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Chapter 44 Zhang Wei Has a Distant Nephew?

Chapter 44 Zhang Wei Has a Distant Nephew?

Late at night, in an underground exchange somewhere.

A bald-headed middle-aged man with a fleshy face flipped through the financial statements and muttered:

"What happened recently, so many people are selling gold?"

Hearing this, a young man wearing round-frame glasses hurriedly echoed: "It's really unusual. It was rare to see such a large gold transaction in a year before, but this time we encountered it twice within a week!"

The bald middle-aged man took a sip of the cigar in his hand, and waved his hand indifferently:

"Forget it, as long as we have something to earn, it doesn't matter whether he got the gold from murder or arson or robbing houses, as long as it's not conjured out of thin air, we don't need to be jealous."

"The boss is wise!"

"By the way, have you made arrangements to make an appointment to visit the chairman of Zhao's Heavy Industry?"

"Uh, I'm sorry boss, something happened. Mr. Zhao's secretary said that the young master of the Zhao family is missing. Mr. Zhao has no intention of discussing cooperation matters recently."

"Missing? It's really not the right time. If this is the case, you can arrange it for me. I have made a lot of money in the past two days. I will go to Dongwan for a vacation tomorrow."

"Good boss, no problem boss!"

……

The next morning, Meng Lang, who had been cultivating immortals all night, turned off his computer and stared at his phone with his national treasure eyes.

Well, it's already Saturday.

People who often stay up late know that once the most sleepy time has passed, it is not so easy to fall asleep again.

So Meng, who was lying on the bed and unable to fall asleep for a long time, decided to get up and go around 3601.

After leaving the room, Meng Lang saw that Zhang Wei was carrying a big bag nervously, as if he was about to go out.

"Zhang Wei, why are you carrying such a big bag?"

"Hey, Meng Lang! The orphanage where I grew up sent me a message yesterday, and it was found out that I have a distant cousin who is going to college." Zhang Wei's face was filled with a deep smile, and his eyes seemed like They are all shining, "Although they are not sure whether we are related by blood, but that is not important, I am already very satisfied to have a suspected relative!"

"So, I thought that the case of Curry Sauce would not be in court until next week, so I planned to go and see my eldest nephew first. I heard that he is also an orphan, and his financial situation should not be very good. They are all relatives. I will go and see See if he needs help from my uncle."

Hearing that Zhang Wei had a relative, Meng Lang couldn't help but feel happy for him too. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a few bulges like instant noodle bowls in his bag, and the unscrupulous boss Meng Lang couldn't help curling his lips secretly.

"Zhang Wei, put the things in the bag first, and go to see the junior and let him see that you are so poor? You don't think it's embarrassing, my boss still needs face!"

With that said, Meng Lang couldn't help but unloaded the bag from Zhang Wei's back.

"I secretly asked Dali to show the materials you prepared for the lawsuit against Curry Sauce to her mother. Dali's mother is a famous lawyer. According to her, the materials you prepared are sufficient and the chain of evidence is complete. This lawsuit is basically It's a sure win."

Zhang Wei heard the subtext from Meng Lang's words, a trace of ecstasy appeared on his face, and then he restrained himself as if he had thought of something.

He lowered his head slowly, and said in a muffled voice, "Boss Meng Lang, I know what you want to say."

"Thank you for being considerate of me and allowing me to meet my nephew with dignity."

"However, I still hope that I can accept your employment after I really win my first lawsuit."

"After so many years of wasting, I don't want to pass the test of going through the back door by going through the other back door." After speaking, Zhang Wei raised his head and looked directly at Meng Lang.

"So, thank you, brother! But it still doesn't have to be."

After hearing Zhang Wei's words, meng lang couldn't help but look at the man in front of him with admiration.

In fact, Meng Lang had always admired Zhang Wei before.

People always have admiration for those who can do things they can't do. Meng Lang asked himself that if Zhang Wei was in Zhang Wei's position, he would not be able to do many things that Zhang Wei had done.

For example, donating all his savings to hold a charity party, for example, for Zeng Xiaoxian and Hu Yifei to eat crayfish and self-harm, for example, he is a practicing lawyer who does not care about his income to help the disadvantaged, and for example, he has been donating to the orphanage where he was born for more than ten years... …

To be honest, such a great dedication personality like Zhang Wei is really rare. The slamming and wretchedness he usually shows are just because he needs to use these behaviors to save more expenses to do what he thinks is more meaningful.

After hearing what Zhang Wei said before, Meng Lang felt that he couldn't let Zhang Wei lose face. After all, this dark but gentle man was his friend that Meng Lang recognized.

So, Meng Lang took out a bank card.

"Zhang Wei, don't talk nonsense! You can refuse to accept my employment, but as your future boss, I will not allow you to embarrass me by going out."

"There are 30 in this card, and the password is six ones. It is the monthly salary I plan to give you in the future. This time I just lent it to you. You will pay me back after your first month's salary is paid. Finally, I have a junior." Don’t let others look down on us, just help us if we need help.”

After finishing speaking, Meng Lang stuffed the card into Zhang Wei's hand, turned around and went to 3601.

When we arrived at 3601, we found that everyone was there. Lv Ziqiao and Chen Meijia stared blankly at their 200-character resume that they had written for four days while holding their computers.

Hu Yifei also held the computer and typed quickly with both hands like a butterfly wearing flowers.

The little girl Zhuge Dali seems to be mixing drinks in the kitchen, and the curry sauce is drooling while watching behind her.

Seeing Meng Lang walking in, Zhuge Dali just finished his work and handed a cup of coffee to Hu Yifei.

"Thank you Dali! Gudong...gudong...ha——" As expected of a woman, Hu Yifei boldly swallowed the coffee in her hand.

"Great! I'll do another five thousand words!"

"Amazing Dali, I remember reading your profile before, that you got your barista and bartender license at the age of 14, and you're not unfamiliar with it until now."

Meng Lang paced back and forth, and slowly came to the sofa and sat down.

The little girl shook her head slightly, and said with a smile to Meng Lang, "It's just that your memory is a little better. By the way, Meng Lang, Xiao Hei is working on the funds, and it will be in the account tonight at the latest."

Meng Lang nodded, and said indifferently, "Well, you can handle these things. The financial report of our health brigade is not disclosed to the public, so you can just send it to my email every month."

When Zhuge Dali heard that Meng Lang was so reassuring about himself, he couldn't help feeling warm, and replied softly, "Okay."

Afterwards, the little girl asked with a slight look of anticipation in her eyes:

"By the way, there is one more thing. Xiao Hei said that he was invited to a party today, but he couldn't get away because he had to deal with the expenses. Ask if we are interested. You can bring your friends."

"Party?!" X4
Before meng lang could make a sound, the four salted fish, who were listless just now, immediately became excited when they heard that there was a party. Everyone looked at meng lang eagerly.

"Don't look at me, if you want to go, go on your own. Today I asked the netizens in the game to download a dungeon together."

Meng Iron and Steel Insulated Straight Man Lang chose to ruthlessly refuse.

Just as Zhuge Dali lowered his head in disappointment, Meng Lang's cell phone rang.

"Hello? Old Dou? What are you talking about! Uh, okay, I'll make a trip, and you can send me the address."

Meng Lang hung up the phone, and while forwarding the address to Zhuge Dali, he turned his head and said to her, "It's time for work, follow me to catch a little girl from the Qiao family, I sent you the address, and you drive."

"OK, all right."

Dali just agreed, but he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the address, and couldn't help but say, "Isn't this the address of the party that Xiao Hei said!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone who had just been rejected turned their heads to look at Meng Lang at the same time, their eyes gradually burning...

PS: The first update, it is not easy for a newcomer to write a book. Recommendation tickets and book reviews during this period are very important to the author.

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