Super resource tycoon

Wu Jun told Dong Lizhu to arrange the car for Angel.

As a result, Dong Lizhu understood the importance of the airborne CEO in his nephew's mind.

Two cars are equipped at a time, both of which are millions of luxury cars. One of them has to be customized by the manufacturer.

The average person does not have this treatment.

At noon, Wu Jun invited Dong Lizhu and Angel to have a meal together to bring them closer together.

In the future, the two partners cooperated with Junheng Group.

One is my aunt who I can trust.

One is the more reliable Angel.

Wu Jun was relieved to hand over the group company to two people.

After dinner, the three returned to the company together, and each returned to their office.

At the beginning of the establishment of the group company, everything hadn't started yet, Dong Lizhu and Angel had a lot of things to deal with.

On the contrary, Wu Jun, the chairman of the board, is the easiest. He can take a nap while he is busy.

After drinking some wine at noon, Wu Jun woke up and the sky was a little dark outside.

Rubbing his eyes, raised his hand and glanced at the time.

It was already 4:40 in the afternoon, and it was time to get off work in twenty minutes.

From sleep to get off work, Wu Jun couldn't help sighing how fast time flies.

Rubbing his face, Wu Jun took a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and put it on.

Standing up and walking to the window, Wu Jun looked condescendingly at the already intensive traffic flow on the city road, his eyes drifting a bit.

Thinking about it now, Wu Jun suddenly felt that before Angel appeared, after he broke away from the small supermarket and founded the company, his life seemed like a mess, tired and disordered.

In the first period of time, Wu Jun enjoyed that feeling very much. He felt very fulfilled when he watched the company grow day by day and the bank deposits increased.

But recently, even if Angel shared most of his work, he gradually began to feel a little bored.

Especially after hearing Li Xiaoxiao's experience from Li Yourong today, Wu Jun felt a little confused in his mind.

Li Xiaoxiao was a pretty good girl, with a cheerful personality, a beautiful face, and a job with a good salary.

As a result, it ended up in such a way that a person who takes the child alone, and a family dare not return.

Wu Jun was still embarrassed for Li Xiaoxiao at the time, and strongly condemned the irresponsible bastard.

But what about yourself?I don't seem to be qualified to talk about others, and I've had it before.

Originally, he was uncertain between Xu Fei and Jiang Yi, but now he joined Chen Lin.

Why are you so scumbag?

Men become bad when they have money. This is a truth that can stand the test of time.

Hearing the knock on the door, Wu Jun recovered from his absence and Dong Lizhu came in and called him off work.

Wu Jun first went to meet Angel and drove her back to the downstairs of Yulongwan community.

After getting out of the car, Angel walked a few steps forward, then folded back and knocked on the window of the cab.

After Wu Jun recovered, he put down the glass and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Angel and Wu Jun looked at each other for two seconds, and asked: "Go up and sit down? You seem to have something on your mind, you can tell me, I'll give you an idea."

On the way back, the two didn't say a word, and Angel also found that Wu Jun's condition was a bit abnormal today, and she kept holding back without asking.

Before leaving, Angel finally couldn't hold back.

"No, I'm fine, take a rest early." Wu Jun smiled, closed the window, started the car and left.

Angel stood there and didn't move until Tesla's taillight disappeared at the gate of the community. Then she turned and walked towards the corridor.

Wu Jun drove out of the Yulongwan community, and it was almost six in the evening.

At this point in time, the road traffic network in Shimen City has entered a peak period.

To the Xisanzhuang villa area where Xu Fei is located, or to Jiang Yi’s Zhongyang Yuecheng?

Too many choices can sometimes be a distress.

In this way, Tesla started and stopped, and Wu Jun followed the traffic flow aimlessly.

Wu Jun's current state and his plans for his future are aimless.

After the establishment of the group company, he felt that he had lost his fighting spirit.

At a young age, sitting on several billions and becoming the boss of a group company, what can't you be satisfied with?

What else is worth pursuing?

Halfway Wu Jun got on and off and bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter at the tobacco and alcohol supermarket on the street.

I saw a variety of beverages on the shelves of the tobacco and alcohol supermarket. Among them was Jianlibao, which had been thriving in the past and has now been knocked out by two cola.

Suddenly miss the taste of childhood, Wu Jun took out his mobile phone and scanned a bottle of Jianlibao.

In fact, what people ultimately miss is the situation in the memory, the people and the feelings of the year.

Because when Wu Jun was a child, Jianlibao was a high-end beverage in terms of his family background.

Throughout the year, he and Ma Siyu could only get a bottle of Jianlibao on their birthdays, upon their begging.

The two of you take a sip, and I take a sip, just like drinking a golden jelly and dew, they are reluctant to drink.

Two children can drink a bottle of Jianlibao for one week.

At that time, the family was too poor. In order to provide for the two to go to school and save the tuition for the two to go to university, Ma Dongmei lived very carefully.

Wu Jun’s first drink of Jianlibao was not inferior to the first time he drank the Feitian Moutai brought to him by Lao Luo, and the original Junheng 998 brewed by Lao Xu.

In this way, Wu Jun drank Jianlibao and drove Tesla, and continued to wander aimlessly on the roads of Shimen City.

As the car turned, Wu Jun saw an old lady with half-white hair sitting on the sidewalk.

The old lady's clothes were very thick, and the common big dull gray-black padded jacket shivered in the night breeze in Shimen at the end of November.

On the ground in front of the old lady, there was a layer of cloth that looked like a bed sheet and a tablecloth.

On the fabric are hand-knitted gloves and a few brightly colored woolen scarves.

Wu Jun drove by, as if he was touched by something in his heart.

Seeing that the road was fairly spacious and there was no car behind, Wu Jun slowly backed back, opened the door and got out of the car, and squatted in front of the old man and asked, "Miss, how do you sell these gloves and scarves?"

The old lady looked at the clothes Wu Jun was wearing, then looked at his age, temperament, and looked at his car.

Obviously, from all aspects, this young man is probably the rich second generation of the legend.

The old lady felt a little surprised by this customer's visit.

In recent years, young boys, especially the rich second generation, where there are scarves with such knitted gloves.

After returning to her senses, the old lady rubbed her hands and said, "Ten gloves and 20 scarves, all of which I hand-knit by myself. Keep you warm."

Wu Jun smiled and said, "Auntie, I want all of you. How much is the total?"

The old lady didn't get dazzled by this sudden big customer. She glanced at the pile of gloves and towels on her stall and said with a puzzled look: "Too many, young man, you can't wear so many."

Wu Jun said: "I have a lot of people in my family, so one person is probably not enough."

"So..."

After hearing Wu Jun's explanation, the old lady smiled on her stiff face: "Then I will count it for you."

The old lady took out two large plastic bags from a cloth bag sewn on the side, carefully counted the gloves and scarves, and put them into two plastic bags.

When the count was passed for the first time, the old lady seemed to have forgotten the count. She poured out the gloves and scarves and counted them all again.