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Text 1718 Self-pity and self-sorrow

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    The next day, Wang Baoyu still transferred most of his money to Cheng Xueman, and also told him not to wrong himself. If it was not enough, Cheng Xueman was so happy that he wanted to go to Beiguo Hotel for dinner with him.  There was a gesture of repaying kindness in his words.

    Wang Baoyu quickly found an excuse to refuse. He only had a few thousand dollars left, and he went to a shitty hotel. From now on, he would have to live frugally and live frugally. Alas, a man really shouldn't be embarrassed and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. It's not him who suffers.

    The house leaked and it rained all night. In the next few days, Tai Sui water, which had been selling well, actually had problems. It may be that the water was added too frequently, and the taste of the water became lighter. The elderly people also responded that the effect was not as good as before, and there were even  The children of the elderly called frequently, trying to find out what the formula was in a roundabout way, for fear that the elderly would drink the wrong thing and have something bad happen to their health.

    Wang Baoyu hesitated and talked about a few Chinese patent medicines, which obviously did not convince these powerful children. Therefore, the only way to make money had to come to an end for the time being, and he had to find another way.

    That morning, Wang Baoyu received a call from Shen Wencheng, saying that he wanted to invite Wang Baoyu out for a dinner party. Normally, Wang Baoyu would definitely have agreed, but this time he hesitated because he had no money in his pocket, even though he knew it.  Shen Wencheng paid the bill, but he had to use the money to make a symbolic gesture, otherwise it would be too much of a loss.

    "Brother Shen, I haven't been feeling well lately. I have stomach acid, so I won't go." Wang Baoyu made up an excuse and declined politely.

    "To be honest, I asked my brothers to go out for dinner because we had something to discuss." Shen Wencheng said.

    "It doesn't matter whether you eat or not. If you have something to do, just give me your instructions." Wang Baoyu said politely.

    "Brother, there are actually some changes in the company's personnel. Let's be honest, I want to fire Cheng Xueman." Shen Wencheng finally told the truth. It stands to reason that firing a secretary does not require greeting others at all. It seems that he is still worried about Wang Baoyu's face.  .

    After all, Cheng Xueman was brought in for his own sake, and his academic qualifications should be good in all aspects. Could it be that because he is now in a downturn, even Cheng Xueman will be affected? Wang Baoyu was very unhappy and said in a deep voice: "Brother of the company  The final say is that I am a commoner and have no qualifications to participate.¡±

    Of course, Shen Wencheng heard Wang Baoyu's sour intentions and quickly explained: "Brothers, please don't think too much about it. The influence caused by Cheng Xueman is really too bad."

    "Brother, what did she do wrong?" Wang Baoyu asked in surprise.

    "She went around telling people that my secretary Du Qianqian put makeup on dead people. The news spread quickly. Now almost everyone walks around Secretary Du. Secretary Du is under tremendous mental pressure for this." Shen Wencheng said angrily.

    Wang Baoyu was speechless for a moment. What Cheng Xueman did was really excessive. She also blamed her own mouth. Why did she say this to her.

    "Du Qianqian was a deceased makeup artist. I have known about it for a long time. I think she did not delay her work for this, and she is respectable. The reason why she has not mentioned it to the outside world is that she still feels that this matter cannot be recognized by the general public. This  It's reality, but now that this matter has been announced, for the sake of a girl's reputation, I have to make a choice. I can only accuse Cheng Xueman of spreading rumors in order to maintain the stability within the company." Shen Wencheng continued to explain.

    Wang Baoyu sighed deeply and said, "Brother, she is your employee. It is up to you to decide whether she stays or not. I have no objection, brother."

    "Brother, I'm really sorry." Shen Wencheng said sincerely.

    "Brother, don't say that. This is her own humiliation. I have nothing to say." Wang Baoyu said with a heavy heart.

    "Brother, if you think so, I'll be relieved. Listen to me, this kind of girl has high ambitions but low abilities, and has evil intentions. She wants to make Du Qianqian bad, or she wants to compete for training opportunities. In fact, it is true ignorance for an employee to always treat the leader as a fool.  , I advise you to ignore it. I just had a phone call with my father, Cheng Guodong, which was very rare. Cheng Guodong also felt that his daughter did something wrong." Shen Wencheng said.

    ¡°Okay, no need to say anything else, it¡¯s up to you, brother, I have no objection.¡± Wang Baoyu hung up the phone still in a bad mood.

    Wang Baoyu stayed for a long time before calling Cheng Xueman again, wanting to scold her, but Cheng Xueman shut down her phone. She was probably too ashamed and unwilling to contact anyone.

    However, in the evening, Wang Baoyu received a long text message from Cheng Xueman, which read: "Baoyu, you probably already know that I was expelled from the company and lost to Du Qianqian. This girl did evil things under the guise of being noble.  , I¡¯m not wrong, what I said is the truth, hum, I will definitely avenge this, I am already on my way to the capital for training, see you in two years.¡±

    Wang Baoyu was so angry that he almost dropped his phone. Even now, Cheng Xueman is still stubborn., it is true to cause such great harm to a girl, does Cheng Xueman still know what conscience is?

    Wang Baoyu sent a text message angrily, "You have to go back and take care of yourself. If you step on others, you will be thrown badly." Cheng Xueman did not reply. Since then, Wang Baoyu tried to call twice more.  It's been turned off all the time, maybe the number has been changed.

    Cheng Xueman borrowed Wang Baoyu's only 200,000 yuan, but he was too embarrassed to ask her father for it, which put his life in embarrassment. It didn't take long before the only few thousand yuan he had on hand was still used by the inertia of lavish spending.  It was all spent very quickly, and even the money to buy cigarettes and gas was almost gone. He was also a shameless person. In the past, others took the initiative to give money, but he really couldn't open his mouth to borrow money.

    Although you can use Li Keren's food and drink, it won't be the case in the long run. You must know that Li Keren has been living on his own money. If this continues, sooner or later both of them will be unable to eat.

    Although Wang Baoyu has stepped up his promotional activities to sell water, the business is deteriorating. Three melons and two dates cannot solve the big problem at all. In the past, when I went to the gas station, I just said it was filled up nonchalantly, but now it is better, at most one hundred, and I don¡¯t want to give up more.  Suddenly, an unwarranted sense of crisis arises, and I become a poor man.

    " Being poor makes you want to change, so Wang Baoyu had to start thinking about new ways to make money, go out to work, and he didn't want to be controlled by others. He had no brains and physical strength, so what could he do even if he worked part-time.

    Since he was running a business and had no money, he couldn't just paint his Mercedes-Benz as a rental car. No one would dare to sit in it. Wang Baoyu looked miserable and didn't think about food and drinks. He finally decided to do some fortune-telling to test his future.  Good to get some inspiration.

    Just when Wang Baoyu took out three copper coins, his eyes suddenly lit up and he felt that there was no need to calculate them. Aren't these three copper coins ready-made to make money? The only "specialty" that he had that was better than most people was that  Fortune telling.
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