Chapter 442: Extra 22: The return of Chen Yi’s eldest son Chen Yue (10

Chapter 442 Extra 22: The return of Chen Yi’s eldest son Chen Yue (10)

After a long silence on the other side of the phone, Brother Yi's familiar chuckle came: "Okay, I'm taking my brothers over to eat the hot pot you cooked in the past few days. I haven't eaten it in a long time, and I really still miss it. "

“Okay, okay, okay!”

Lao Huang's voice was so excited that he didn't dare to waste Brother Yi's time any longer. After chatting a few words about home affairs, he hung up the phone tremblingly, and then looked at his old friends beside him, his face filled with tears. It's excitement.

“Did you hear that?”

"Have you heard that? I've told you a long time ago that Brother Yi and I have a good relationship, but you still can't."

“At that time, Brother Yi came to eat my hot pot almost every day. Everyone in Yancheng didn’t know about it. Only you guys who went to the Sand of Time map to pretend to be dead as soon as possible didn’t know about it.”

“Do you believe it now?”

At this time, Lao Huang's face was full of pride and excitement, and even his back straightened a lot, making him look many years younger.

At this time.

The old friends around them recovered from the shock. After looking at each other, they all saw the shock on each other's faces. They didn't expect that Lao Huang, who brags with them every day, actually has such a close friendship with Brother Yi.

“It’s not Lao Huang.”

An old man couldn't help but said: "Since you have such a good relationship with Brother Yi, why don't you ask Brother Yi to find a good job for you? How can you hide here with us and hang out? Not to mention becoming a big shot, at least You should also have some status here in Yancheng, right?"

“Based on your relationship with Brother Yi, maybe you can be the deputy mayor of Yancheng.”

"snort."

Lao Huang sneered disdainfully: "You said that I seem to be in a miserable state. When Shengben Game was still around, I opened several hot pot restaurants, okay? I even opened one in hell. Several.”

“At that time, there were not many people doing business in Blue Star and Hell at the same time, and I was one of them.”

“That business is not that big.”

"Finally, the upgrading game is over. I opened several hot pot restaurants and established a catering company, which I handed over to my son to manage. Now I have dozens of hot pot restaurant chains under my name, okay?"

“As far as I know, next year’s goal is to open branches to other ethnic groups. We are sending people to investigate the tastes of other ethnic groups, and we are preparing to make some changes based on the tastes of different ethnic groups.”

"I'm not miserable, why should I go to beg Brother Yi? Besides, there are probably too many people begging Brother Yi every day. If I go to Brother Yi for such a trivial matter, what will Brother Yi think of me?"

"Um?"

Lao Huang put his hands behind his back, carrying his small bench and walked slowly towards his home, ready to go home to prepare the hot pot base for Brother Yi. At this time, Lao Huang seemed to have returned to the light, his face was lifeless. , the whole person looks extremely energetic.

“Whose phone number?”

The tuberculosis rabbit sitting next to Chen Yi said casually.

After Chen Yi hung up the phone, he looked at this person whom he had not contacted for who knows how many years, and said with some emotion: "The owner of the hot pot restaurant, the one we often eat at, I even own a stake in it."

“I haven’t eaten there in years. The owner of this hot pot restaurant called me just now and asked me if I wanted to have a hot pot meal.”

“From the sound of it, this boss’ time is running out, and he doesn’t have long to live.”

“I haven’t eaten for so long, and I still miss this one. I’ll find some time to go and have a rest in the next few days. Do you want to go?”

“Go, why not go!”

Tomb rabbit nodded heavily, then looked at his friend list, quickly found a contact and dialed it and whispered in a low voice: "If I didn't mention this, I would have almost forgotten about it."

Soon, the call was connected.

Tutu Tu raised his voice and said loudly: "Brother Yi invested in a hot pot restaurant a long time ago. Let's check whether the hot pot restaurant is still open and whether the annual dividends have been paid."

After hanging up the phone, Tutu stretched himself and cursed: "I would have forgotten if I didn't mention it, Brother Yi, I tell you, this dividend must have been **** cut off a long time ago."

Chen Yi leaned on his chair and smiled without speaking.

Jian Wuya, on the other hand, said with some helplessness: "Trapped rabbit, we don't lack the dividends from a hot pot restaurant. Even if it is cut off, it will be cut off."

“How can it be the same?”

Tutu Rabbit replied unconvincedly: "We are not short of the money, but it is not our business. If he does not pay, it is his business. These are two different things. These are the rules, and the rules cannot be messed up. "

Soon the phone call came again.

"Brother Rabbit, there is news. The hot pot restaurant back then is still open. The owner of the hot pot restaurant opened a catering company and opened many chain stores. However, this store has not been integrated into the company's property and is still open independently. , annual dividends and financial statements are sent to us regularly."

“But the people below saw that the amount was too small, so they recorded it in their own account without telling Brother Tutu Rabbit.”

“I have sent you the annual account amount and statement, Brother Rabbit. Brother Rabbit, do you think any special treatment needs to be done on this account?”

ˆ “.”

Tombulous rabbit looked at the pile of accounting records and financial statements in the chat box in confusion and said, "How many years have passed, and this guy actually pays us dividends every year?"

“Is this guy stupid?”

“Wouldn’t it be nice to keep this money for yourself and eat chicken legs?”

"We actually called." Even Chen Yi was a little surprised, and then he couldn't help but shook his head and laughed: "It's good, this boss is a man of credibility." Indeed.

Let’s be anyone else.

It is estimated that it is impossible to transfer dividends regularly every year without contacting the other party for decades, especially when you clearly know that the other party is not short of money at all and has too much money to spend.

This is human nature.

Most people, after borrowing money and discovering that the other party is extremely rich, actually wonder whether they don’t need to pay back the money. After all, the other party is so rich, so he shouldn’t be short of this little money.

If you ask the other party to pay back the money at this time, it will cause resentment in the other party's heart.

This is what is called lending money to others, not to accumulate virtue, but to accumulate resentment. Unless you have no intention of getting the money back from the beginning, then of course there are two different things.

The most important thing is that this company actually has many means to kick out Chen Yiru's shares, but the other party did not. Instead, it has always allowed the store to operate independently and clarified Yige's shareholding system.

"Good."

Jian Wuya smiled and nodded: "I have been going there these past few days to see if the taste has changed."

Just seven days passed in a row.

Chen Yi and others never mentioned this matter again, as if they had forgotten it.

In the Garden Community of Yancheng.

After seeing that the sky was completely dark and that Brother Yi and others would not come again, after being silent for a long time, Lao Huang asked the chef to throw away all the prepared ingredients and buy fresh ones tomorrow morning.

To entertain Yi Ge, all ingredients must be the freshest.

At this time, a young man in a suit and tie next to him looked down at his watch impatiently, complaining slightly: "Dad, are you sure Brother Yi is coming?"

"Didn't we agree on these days? Today is the seventh day."

“Is it that Brother Yi is just perfunctory with you? After all, dad, your relationship with Brother Yi was not that deep at that time. Brother Yi shouldn’t come to see you specifically, right?”

"I still have a lot of things to deal with in the company over there. If that doesn't work, I'll go back first. You can call me when Brother Yi comes, and I'll rush back."

"fart!"

Old Huang tremblingly raised an iron spoon, stood next to the big pot in the kitchen, pointed at the young man and cursed angrily: "You beast, do you know what it means to have a meal with Brother Yi?" What are you wearing?"

“If you can take a photo, you will have a smooth life in this society!”

"It's like having a gold medal to avoid death. No matter how big your crime is, no one dares to do too much to you!"

"You can't wait for such a good opportunity? You want to go back to your crappy company. Let me tell you, if Brother Yi hadn't bought my shares at that time, my hot pot restaurant would have closed down long ago. Would I still have this company left for you? "

Although the young man did not dare to talk back, he still muttered subconsciously: "The environment has changed. At that time, you were surrounded by crises and social turmoil. You must have Brother Yi to protect you. Now that society is safe, there is no need to fight or kill you." .”

“When your company was given to me, there were only seven stores. Now there are dozens of stores.”

“What do you rely on, isn’t it the product?”

"As long as my taste is good enough, and as long as the publicity is strong enough, I will have business. I don't need to please anyone. I can still work for the company. Unlike you rotten older generation, you have to rely on connections to do everything. It’s like you can’t do anything without connections.”

“I don’t rely on anyone, I only rely on myself. The only reason I can make the company what it is now is on myself.”

ˆ “.”

After Lao Huang was silent for a long time, he didn't expect that his son would have so many ideas of his own now. He couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. He was a little relieved. As a parent, he saw that his child had his own thoughts.

On the one hand, I feel that the child has finally grown up.

On the one hand, there seems to be a feeling that my child is about to escape.

After a long time, he said hoarsely.

"I have never denied your ability, but have you ever thought about what if someone wants to mess with you and poison your hot pot base, causing a large number of customers in your store to die? How would you break the situation?"

"ah?"

The young man was stunned for a moment and then said in disbelief: "How dare someone in modern society do this? They are not afraid of being shot."

"There are more serious ones. You have to remember that a noble person will never be a step to help you get to the next level, but it will be a life-saving straw for you when you are about to fall into the abyss. If you have a meal with Brother Yi. "

“You don’t need to worry about this.”

“Because this will never happen, that photo will be your get-away-from-death card that will allow you to walk sideways on the Blue Star.”

"I know"

After being silent for a moment, the young man lowered his head and whispered: "I just don't want to see my father being too humble in front of Brother Yi. I can also live well by my own abilities."

“In my heart, my father has always stood upright.”

“I don’t want to see my father bending over.”

(End of this chapter)

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