I Really Don't Want to be Reborn - Chapter 658

[658. Chapter 641 These Cute Circles of Friends (Part 1)]

With the guidance and help of Nie Xiaoyu, Wang Zibo’s “Jianye Zhibo Network Software Service Company” passed the pre-examination by the industry and commerce department before evening, and can come to get a business license after a while.

The name was negotiated during the winter vacation. “Zhibo Network” has the meaning of “wisdom and profoundness”, and it is also a homonym of “Zibo”, which has both depth and stalk. Wang Zibo is very satisfied.

I’m just a third-year student, and I’m going to become “President Wang” in the future?

“Cough~”

Wang Zibo hid the receipt form from the industrial and commercial department, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: “Xiao Yu, thank you for helping me. I will invite everyone to dinner tonight.”

“No need, Zibo.”

Nie Xiaoyu shook his head. Shaking the phone: “Sister Jing told me to go back, you can go to Minister Chen.”

“Oh, oh, okay.”

Wang Zibo was a little disappointed.

The reason for his disappointment was not because Nie Xiaoyu didn’t go to eat, but why didn’t Nie Xiaoyu call him “Mr. Wang” instead of “Zi Bo”.

This can’t be blamed on Nie Xiaoyu, the little secretary is now worth hundreds of thousands, and Wang Zibo is far behind her.

In addition, some suppliers in Guoke Electronics often come to sell raw materials. Kong Jing and Li Xiaokai don’t want to see them, so Nie Xiaoyu can only come forward to receive them.

The business cards of these suppliers are all “XXX general manager”, and the little secretary feels that the title “manager” is just like playing.

Nie Xiaoyu didn’t know what Wang Zibo was thinking, so he said as a good friend before parting: “I don’t understand the specific business of your company, but if you have any management questions, you can ask me anytime.”

“Yes!”

Wang Zibo nodded Nod, thanked again: “Thank you Xiaoyu.”

“You’re welcome.”

Nie Xiaoyu shook her lively short hair, and murmured a sentence in Japanese: “まだまだだね!”

“What?”

Wang Zibo sounded familiar, but couldn’t remember.

“The mantra of “The Prince of Tennis” Echizen Ryoma, don’t you know this manga?” Nie   Xiaoyu

snapped his fingers, “It means that you are still far behind.

”

Stretching out his fist at Nie Xiaoyu’s back, he also said in his mouth: “Rubber rubber—the bazooka, you have Echizen Ryoma, and I have Luffy.”

After finishing the pose, Wang Zibo retracted his arms with a smirk. He felt that life is so good Yes, lovely friends everywhere.

Wang Zibo returned to the door of the office on Tianyuan East Road again, and found that Chen Hansheng was still squatting there watching people play chess.

“Xiao Chen, the formalities

are completed.” Wang Zibo gave Chen Hansheng a cigarette.

“Ang.”

Chen Hansheng propped his cheeks with his hands, and didn’t bother to pay attention.

Wang Zibo doesn’t mind either, Fa Xiao is usually the most lively, this appearance is very rare, and I haven’t heard of Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu quarreling with him recently, it must be something in the company.

In this situation, Wang Zibo couldn’t help, and he didn’t dare to ask Chen Hansheng to call him “President Wang”, for fear of being hammered to death.

“Xiao Chen, Tomb-sweeping Day is tomorrow, you have to go to the Pujue Temple Cemetery to visit the grave.”

Wang Zibo asked, he wanted to talk about other topics, and explain Chen Hansheng a little bit.

“Ang.”

Chen Hansheng breathed out the smoke, squinted his eyes and nodded, still not interested in talking.

The cemetery of Professor Sun’s lover, Mr. Wu, is in Pujue Temple. Professor Sun and Wu Yimin were supposed to visit the grave on Ching Ming Festival, but this year, Professor Sun suddenly asked a few golden flowers from Rongsheng Law Firm to follow along.

Probably because the transnational lawsuit has made progress, and the face of her daughter Wu Yimin being bullied is also regaining bit by bit, so it is more or less like “Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and family sacrifices never forget to tell Nai Weng”.

As the boyfriend of his proud disciple Xiao Rongyu, Chen Hansheng is determined to offer incense to Mr. Wu.

“Aren’t you going?”

After a while, Chen Hansheng suddenly frowned and asked.

“Me, can I do it too?”

Wang Zibo was surprised.

This visit to the grave is of great significance to Rong Sheng Law Firm, but anyone who goes to offer incense can probably be counted as “one of our own”.

So Wang Zibo really wanted to follow, but his relationship with Bian Shishi was uncertain, at most he was a non-staff member of Rongsheng Law Firm, so he was too embarrassed to bring it up.

“It’s just to cut the branches, wipe the tombstone, and lend a hand.”

Chen Hansheng sneered, “You can go if you want.”

“Okay!”

Wang Zibo was very happy.

“It’s like a fool.”

Chen Hansheng looked at Fa Xiao’s excited face, and cursed disdainfully.

Wang Zibo didn’t take it seriously either, seeing that the time was almost up, he called Chen Hansheng to go out for a drink at night.

Chen Hansheng waved his hand and refused: “There is food in the Tianjingshan community, you can eat it yourself, don’t let them leave it to me, I have no appetite.” There

is no way, Wang Zibo can only go to Tianjingshan alone, and he deliberately detoured on the way I went around a long way to Suguo Supermarket and bought a bunch of snacks and toys for little Aning.

“Brother Zibo!”

After opening the door, little Aning saw that it was Wang Zibo, and rushed forward yelling.

Although Aning is young, she can feel who is really good to her. Apart from her mother-in-law and elder sister, there are also the grumpy elder brother Han Sheng, the serious and harsh elder sister Lin Yu, and the always giggling elder brother Zibo. ·····

“Look at what good things Brother Zibo bought for you.”

Wang Zibo was not weak, he picked up Aning with one hand, and wanted to kiss him as usual.

“No, brother Zibo is smoking.” Ah

Ning evaded with a “giggle” smile.

Wang Zibo went to say hello to his mother-in-law and Dong’er again. Dong’er knew that this was Chen Hansheng’s best friend, and usually Jin Yangming had to “apply” in advance when he came over, so Wang Zibo could come here as he pleased like a family member.

“A Ning, what do you want to eat?”

Wang Zibo took out the fruit: “Brother Zibo peeled it for you to eat.”

“I want to eat shrimp crackers!”

Little A Ning said loudly.

“Okay~ Then eat the shrimp crackers.”

Wang Zibo tore open the shrimp crackers and handed them to Aning. Aning sat on the sofa and watched cartoons while watching the shrimp crackers. Sometimes I even ran to the kitchen to feed Dong’er.

It’s a pity that the good times didn’t last long. Not long after the anti-theft door lock “cracked”, Aning raised his head vigilantly, and quickly stuffed the shrimp sticks behind the sofa cushion.   Hu Linyu and Shen Youchu

came back from school. When Xiao Hu saw the cartoon on TV, he asked directly, “How many hours did you watch this afternoon?

”

.

Sure enough, Hu Linyu’s face immediately turned cold: “What I said before, you have to rest your eyes after watching for half an hour. Shen Ningning, you are amazing now, and you don’t listen to what I say…”

Little Aning’s eyes filled with tears It soon became popular, and Wang Zibo was a little distressed, and said, “What’s the point of a child watching TV, and she has nothing to do now.

” ?”

Hu Linyu asked back, and she was even angrier when she saw the snacks in the bag: “How many times have I told you, you are not allowed to buy these junk food anymore, do you know that she is changing her teeth?”

“No wonder Xiao Chen is a little afraid of Hu Linyu, what a dog temper! ”

Wang Zibo murmured in his heart, but he couldn’t speak Hu Lin, so he just hugged Aning into his arms.

The only fighter here who can compete verbally with Secretary Hu is Chen Hansheng who is still squatting on the edge of chess.

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(end of this chapter)