My Wife is a Beautiful CEO Chapter 345: [Unintelligible guy]
Chapter 345 [Uncomprehensible guy]
The supermarket in the village is naturally not too big. It has three shelves from beginning to end. It's only for instant noodles except dried tofu and biscuits. Those beef jerky do not know which manufacturer it is. When I looked at them, I didn't plan to buy them.
Yang Chen directly took out a hundred dollar bill, bought seven or eight packs of instant noodles, and bought a few packs of dried tofu. I asked the owner of the small supermarket for a pot of hot water, borrowed two bowls, and went to the window sill of the supermarket. Sit down side by side with Lin Ruoxi and plan to have dinner.
Lin Ruoxi Because I have Wang Ma for cooking at home, I have n’t eaten instant noodles since childhood, so I do n’t get involved. I unpack the dried tofu and take a bite. Even if I ’m hungry, tutor Did not make her gobble.
Yang Chen soaked a bowl of instant noodles, then made another bowl, and put two noodles in the second bowl.
When Lin Ruoxi saw this, he quickly stopped and said, "I'll have enough for one pack. Why do you buy so much, then go back."
Yang Chen smiled helplessly: "Old ... oh no, President Lin, you only need one pack, I have to eat several packs."
"Do you want to eat too?"
"I didn't have lunch either, of course I have to eat," Yang Chen said dullly.
Lin Ruoxi stopped with a small tofu's hand and choked on the spot.
Yang Chen must have arrived at home to know that oneself went out to Yu Ping Town, that is, at the time of lunch at noon, oneself left home for more than an hour, and he followed immediately. At this speed, he did not have much time to eat at home. .
He was worried about oneself, and even rushed to eat time?
Lin Ruoxi only feels numb in my heart, and Jiaojiao unconsciously gets a little fever.
Yang Chen Seeing Lin Ruoxi suddenly silent, turned around and didn't know what to do, but it was inexplicable, and lazy to think about it, I took out the dried bean curd package and poured it into instant noodles. Eat.
When the noodles are soaked, Lin Ruoxi is eating the noodles and looking at the Yang Chen, which suddenly swallows, and suddenly feels that this guy's rude eating is not as unbearable as before.
After the late lunch, the trailer called already arrived. Lin Ruoxi didn't understand these things after all. Yang Chen went out in time to make a series of procedures.
When Lin Ruoxi took the Yang Chen car and set off again, Lin Ruoxi finally realized how accurate the Wang Ma sentence is. There must be a man in the —— family.
There is still a long way to go to Yu Ping Town along the way. It is good to be able to reach it in the evening. After all, it is the rush hour after work. Many villagers go home. The traffic on the road is not ordinary traffic jam.
Lin Ruoxi looked at the crowded pedestrians, bicycles, and battery cars on the road, and his scalp was numb. He thought that if the oneself was driving, why couldn't it be difficult?
Looking at the Yang Chen, who was walking around with his horns freely, Lin Ruoxi had to admire him. This guy without a driver's license does have first-class driving skills.
Of course, Yang Chen also noticed that Lin Ruoxi peeked at oneself from time to time, watching her cute look carefully and afraid of being seen by oneself, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "Ruoxi, we'll be okay."
Lin Ruoxi was shocked. Although I received a Yang Chen call last time in Hainan, I felt that Yang Chen was intentionally showing oneself, and then I kept calling oneself. I also saw oneself. I came to oneself so eagerly at noon today. , Lin Ruoxi can more feel that Yang Chen seems to change his mind, unwilling to separate from oneself.
However, I heard it so straightforwardly that I wanted to reconcile with oneself ... Lin Ruoxi was still confused and speechless.
"I said something before that may hurt you. I know you hate me. I also feel that oneself is useless. I am always controlled by other things. This time I went to Japan and experienced some Things, I think we are still okay ... Divorce or something, not to mention, that hurts, right? "Yang Chen looked at Lin Ruoxi hopefully, waiting for her to speak.
Lin Ruoxi only felt that own jumped into his throat with care, he was silent for a long while, cleared his throat, turned his head and looked out the window, and said, "When you say divorce, you divorce. When you reconcile, you reconcile, do I listen? Do you speak of a doll? I have my own idea. Besides, who is better with you, can I use it? "
Yang Chen said to me that I was choked back, and sighed helplessly, knowing that things can't be rushed, I can only find another opportunity to tell her next time.
But I do n’t know. After Lin Ruoxi said these words, I also regretted it. oneself is for the woman's restraint and self-esteem. That ’s why I said this. After all, if Yang Chen said to be reconciled, oneself immediately obedient, obediently is his wife, just as anxious to post, it is too worthless.
Lin Ruoxi is looking forward to Yang Chen for oneself and persuading oneself, even if a sad look is exposed ...
But —— is a mysterious guy! I continued to drive as if nothing was happening and said nothing! !!
Lin Ruoxi almost didn't get up and threw a few slaps of Yang Chen. When he did n’t need his nausea, he called “kiss Darling (treasure)”, “Clever Wife”, and “Ruoxi Darling (treasure)” all day long. Now this crucial moment, this wood !! wood! I won't say more than half a word! !!
Thinking of it, Lin Ruoxi is so angry that you can bite your teeth and hate it, so how can you reconcile it? You oneself and oneself go!
Yang Chen is driving. I feel that the Lin Ruoxi around me seems to be turning up and down the cold Aura, as if the whole person is in the dark, my heart is stunned, and I thought that oneself's remarks caused this one again. Mr. President? Not so much ...
Yang Chen is very distressed and dare not mention any "reconciliation", and never speaks along the way.
When I came to the Yu Ping Town Yu Ping Textile factory, already was a sunset in the mountains and the wind was blowing, and there were few people on the street.
Yu Ping Town is close to Zhong Hai, but because of the large number of migrants, social security and per capita living standards are not very good. Most of them are only temporary residents or migrant workers who come to work. The local government's tax revenue is relatively rich. After all, there are more factories and money.
In such a place, Aura, which has little life, always makes people who are used to in cities like Lin Ruoxi feel a little anxious when they enter this area.
When the car stopped opposite the road outside the gate of Yu Ping Textile, the two saw that there were actually many tents standing by the wall at the entrance. Many men and women in shabby clothes were holding porcelain bowls to eat, but they were even having meals. Burning and eating at the road.
A lot of banners were erected there, posters with various words such as "Heart factory defaulting wages", "Death of goodness", "Yu Lei Group is a liar", and even some dirty words already to Lin Ruoxi himself It is obviously a group of workers who are staying outside the factory to recover wages.
Lin Ruoxi saw pretty face deathly white with anger.
Yang Chen knows that she must be uncomfortable. Yu Lei is a business empire passed down to her by Grandmother. She is now insulted and insulted as Master of Yu Lei, which is similar to putting dirty words on Lin Ruoxi face. This is a reason.
"As long as things are properly settled, they will take back these words. They are people with little cultural literacy. They just express their anger intuitively, and they don't mean to hurt anyone intentionally. Don't be too angry." Yang Chen advised.
Lin Ruoxi didn't reply, took a deep breath, closed her eyes for a while, then took out the phone and dialed a number.
A man's voice came over the phone, and it seemed a little confused, "Who?"
"I'm Lin Ruoxi".
The phone is obviously not talking for a long time, and finally smiled with a charming smile: "It was President Lin ... hehehehe ... too accidental/surprised, may I ask President Lin to call in person, is there anything wrong?"
"Wu Liangzhu, as the factory director of Yuping, do you want to tell me, it's all right now?" Lin Ruoxi chilled.
The man named Wu Liangzhu sighed bitterly: "President Lin, I ca n’t help this matter. No matter how troublesome those workers are, I am also a person, not a God of Wealth. If I have money, I will send it early. There is really no money here ... "
"It's not money that you have money, it's not you who decides. Now I will bring the main cadres in the factory to see me immediately, and I will be right outside the factory", Lin Ruoxi said.
"Lin ... President Lin are you outside the factory?" Wu Liangzhu apparently stunned, and then said: "Before I thought which minister would come down to help us solve the problem, I did not expect President Lin to come in person. How can this be done, But President Lin, if the group of workers now see me, they will shoot me with bricks. My car was smashed yesterday. President Lin, it ’s better to go to 'Yu Ping Hotel' in town. I am waiting for you there, I Also called other cadres, and by the way, finished eating there to get President Lin wind. "
Lin Ruoxi sneered, "You ca n’t pay me the salary, but you have the money to invite me to eat. Wu Liangzhu, I do n’t need you to invite me to eat. You ask the accountant to email all the accounts for this year to the mailbox of my headquarters. , Eating is free. "
"Do n’t, President Lin. Rarely can we meet with small employees in places like us once, give me a face, or talk about it carefully. I ’ll pay for the meals personally, it ’s nothing to do with the factory. Ask President Lin for Save your face ... "Wu Liangzhu seems to be feeling wronged.
If you refuse again, Lin Ruoxi knows that oneself is too ruthless. After all, it is an employee of the oneself group, so he promised: "OK, but let the accountant not forget to send the account immediately."
"Ah, hey, I'll go right away, and I'll see you at the next big hotel." Wu Liangzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief and happily accepted.