I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 68: Visit the company


His desk is North American red oak. A single table is 68,000 yuan, and a boss chair is 35,000 yuan. There is also a Dell Alienware notebook, a desktop computer worth 200,000 yuan.

There are coffee tables, cabinets, antique racks, wine cabinets, and paintings and calligraphy on the walls in the office, all of which are the result of careful matching by the decoration company.

The 2 million decoration cost does not include these small ornaments in his office. Take the jade cabbage on the coffee table as an example. He spent 80,000 yuan to buy it in the antique market. Not to mention the famous wines on the wine cabinet, ranging from Romanée Conti, Latour, Margaux, and Lafite to various brands, with prices ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

He sits at his desk, overlooking the city's coastline from the panoramic glass windows.

There is paper and a pen on the table. This is Montblanc's full-time limited-edition gold pen, the price of which is about the same as a Corolla.

Recalling the skill [Printing Grade · Thin Gold Body Hard Pen Calligraphy Proficiency] acquired a few days ago, he opened the pen cap and wrote a few sentences on the paper.

"The sky and the earth are dark yellow, the universe is prehistoric.

The sun and the moon are shining brightly, and the constellation is lined up.

Colds come and summers come and go, autumn harvests and winters. "

These are the first three sentences of "Thousand Characters", with 24 characters. The characters in the thin gold body are thin and firm, and the structure is sparse and clear. It is like printing, which makes people feel happy at a glance.

Signed in the lower right corner: Chen Chuan, Tianbao International Center, November 27, 2017.

The lady at the front desk knocked on the door lightly and walked in, brought a glass of Yuqian Longjing, and said softly, "Mr. Chen, Director Chen's family is here."

Chen Chuan nodded, and the front desk twisted his waist and went out to receive him.

Chen Chuan took a sip of tea, took out the [Charm Comb], combed his hair, and walked out. After all, she is her cousin's mother-in-law's family, so she can't be careless about her appearance.

There are several people outside, namely Chen Shan, Ling Jiao, mother-in-law, Ling Jiao's sister Ling Lan, and her sister's husband Zhuo Haobin.

Chen Shan introduced them one by one, and finally said solemnly: "This is my cousin, my favorite brother since childhood, Chen Chuan. This company belongs to him."

"Hello, I always heard Chen Shan and Jiaojiao talk about you. I saw you today, and you are indeed very talented." Ling Lan greeted.

Brother-in-law Zhuo Haobin just nodded lightly and looked up at the entire office.

Mother Ling laughed happily: "Your Chen family genes are all handsome, and the younger brother is more handsome and younger than the elder brother."

"That's natural, hehe." Chen Shan said.

The lady at the front desk took the Ling family around the office.

Ling Lan couldn't help sighing: "Brother-in-law, your brother's company is really luxurious in decoration. Office desks and chairs are generally made of composite wood, but here they are all solid wood, and this item is furnished. It was carefully designed by a high-end decoration company."

Chen Shan proudly said: "That's not true, this company can't cost less than 2 million for decoration alone. At present, the company, including the front desk, finance, and cashier here, has a total of 16 people, plus President Chen and my supervisor, there are a total of 16 people. 18 people. The main force is now at the construction site of Nan Penglai Manor, and I am managing it there. If I hadn't received you this year, I would not have been able to leave. Hundreds of people and dozens of trucks on the construction site are all dispatched by me. "

"Ah, is Xiao Shan so capable?" Mother Ling was surprised.

"That's not it, Mom, I'll drive you to Nan Penglai Manor to play in a while. The scenery there is very good." Chen Shan said proudly.

Mother Ling looked at each other in dismay. Chen Shan had always been useless and had no ability, but now he is really good. Before I came, I thought he was bragging, but after seeing it here, the office is indeed big and luxurious.

Especially when I visited the general manager's office, all kinds of luxury antiques, jade carvings, and famous brand red wine didn't look like fake, but more real.

Zhuo Haobin held his hands behind his back and stood in front of the wine cabinet, carefully looking at the bottles of high-end red wine, as if to see the authenticity.

"Is it true?" Ling Lan came over and asked in a low voice.

Zhuo Haobin smiled and said, "What do you think? There is a 198,000 bottle of Romanée Conti in 2005. There are so many here? There are also brands like Ausone and Latour. The most exaggerated thing is that there is a bottle of 90 years old here. Romanee Conti, what concept do you know in 1990?"

"What concept, how expensive?"

"Have you seen the movie "The Mermaid"? In the role played by Deng Chao, he opened a bottle of 90-year-old Romanée Conti, worth 1 million." Zhuo Haobin said.

Ling Lan was startled, and immediately moved away from the wine cabinet. I dropped the duck. A bottle of wine is 1 million yuan? A random Porsche on the wine cooler?

"Don't be afraid, it's true that I eat bottles." Zhuo Haobin laughed, "I have been to many high-end occasions with our boss, and I have never seen anything here, it's all bluffing, two bastards. That's it. Maybe this company is not necessarily his brother's."

Ling Lan pondered: "Although Chen Shan is useless, he can't lie to others, right? He is quite honest."

Zhuo Haobin laughed and walked out.

Ling Lan stood beside the panoramic glass window, overlooking the entire city, the endless coastline, the cruise ship docked at Matou, the row upon row of high-rise buildings, the winter sun, the flying seabirds, just one glance and the feeling Happy.

Working in such an environment is simply the pinnacle of life.

It's a pleasure to sit here all day.

"Huh, the characters on the desk? Thin gold regular script?" Her eyes focused on the thousand-character text on the page.

The font that looks like printing made his eyes bright~IndoMTL.com~ At first she thought it was printed, but when she saw the signature in the lower right corner, she was shocked, "Chen Chuan...Is it really written by him? "

"Sister, let's go, let's go to the manor." Ling Jiao shouted at the door.

"Oh, just come." Ling Lan replied, "Sister, come and see, this is your brother-in-law's word?"

Ling Jiao smiled and said, "Don't use the words arrogantly, you're still screaming before the marriage is over."

Ling Jiao looked over and said indifferently, "He has a lot of skills, so it's not surprising to write like this, let's go."

In the parking lot under the office building.

Zhuo Haobin started his BMW 5 series and said, "Ling Jiao, get in my car, I'm comfortable."

"No thanks."

"Okay, then let's walk slowly and wait for you at the highway intersection." Zhuo Haobin said.

After a while, Chen Shan accompanied Chen Chuan down the office building.

Chen Chuan threw President Martha's car keys to his cousin. Today, the cousin's mother-in-law came, and he couldn't lose face, so he drove the car to his cousin.

Chen Shan happily took the keys and drove Ling Jiao on the road.

Ling Jiao said contentedly, "Although it's the car that my brother lent us, but I'm quite satisfied. Chen Shan, you have to work hard, this is a good opportunity for you. Zhuo Haobin's arrogant appearance is really Damn, you can't be compared to him."

Chen Shandao: "Don't worry, I am now at the construction site during the day while commanding and learning, and my business ability has improved rapidly."

Ling Jiao said, "Why don't you drive back and forth every day, and you stay at the Penglai construction site at night. You go back and forth for three hours a day. If you have that time, you might as well read more books and study."

"What, you won't let me come back at night?" Chen Shan was surprised and looked at the co-pilot's fiancee.


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