What worries us is not the lack of wealth but the inequality of wealth. This is a common problem among human beings.

Li Youcai continued to read out the name: "Wang Rong!"

Wang Rong arrived later than Chu Xinyan and her bonus was not much.

In the entire factory, the department that received the most bonuses was the sales department headed by Wang Qiang, especially the five salesmen following Wang Qiang. Each of them received a thick stack of bonuses.

Under the gaze of all the factory workers, Li Youcai loudly announced: "In the past year, the sales department has expanded the market in three locations and made great contributions to our bakery. They should be the first to be credited!"

Working in sales is hard work. You have to be out all year round and sometimes you can't go home for months. You are both a salesperson and a laborer. The employees in the factory all know this.

But even so, the thick red envelopes still make many employees eager to get them.

"make persistent efforts!"

"Thank you, director!"

Nearly a hundred red envelopes on the table had been distributed. In such a large bakery, only Li Youcai and Wang Qiang did not receive a red envelope.

After the summary meeting, the bakery officially began its annual holiday.

The employees left the factory with their bonuses and New Year's goods distributed by the factory, laughing.

The bakery, which was originally bustling with activity, suddenly became deserted.

In the office, Li Youcai sat on a chair with a smile on his face. He picked up a plastic bag, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Wang Qiang.

"Here's your dividend."

Wang Qiang sat opposite Li Youcai. When he saw the tall and thick stack, his heart beat faster.

Reach out and touch the plastic bag. It feels hard and angular. Needless to say, you know that it contains banknotes.

Wang Qiang opened the plastic bag, and inside were two large piles, bundles of great unity!

"According to the shares I gave you, you should get 17,000. I made it a positive number for you, a total of 20,000." Li Youcai said with a smile.

Twenty thousand yuan!

This is not a small amount of money for anyone.

"Brother Cai, isn't this too much?" Wang Qiang said.

"It's not much. Compared to your taking over the branch factory, this 3,000 yuan bonus is nothing."

"Thank you, Brother Cai!" Wang Qiang didn't act pretentiously. He closed the plastic bag and said thank you.

"You're so polite to me."

Li Youcai took out a cigarette, threw one to Wang Qiang, and then asked, "How did you handle that matter?"

Wang Qiang took out a lighter, lit the cigarette for Li Youcai first, and then lit one for himself.

He glanced out the window and at the door, seeing nothing unusual, and then whispered, "It's almost done. I've got a nice shell in Shengjing, and I'm just waiting to set a trap for Mr. Zhong after the New Year."

Li Youcai nodded. "Zhong Yuanbing is very smart and has a backer in Teng County. If we want to trick someone like him, we must be more patient. Don't act rashly. We have to wait for the right opportunity."

"What is the right time?" Wang Qiang asked in a low voice.

"When Zhong Yuanbing is at his most proud, that's the most opportune time."

"I've also been keeping an eye on him during this time. That guy has been keeping his eye on the Taihe City Guesthouse, wanting to take a big bite of that fat piece of meat."

"The director Gong from the Municipal Party Committee's Office Affairs Section, whom he hosted at the last banquet, is the main person responsible for this matter. Zhong Yuanbing has already tied this person to him through his uncle's connections."

"Since he wants to eat this big piece of fat meat so badly, I will turn this piece of fat meat into poison and kill him completely!"

A fierce light flashed across Li Youcai's eyes.

Zhong Yuanbing framed him repeatedly, and Li Youcai had already regarded him as his mortal enemy. When dealing with a mortal enemy, the more cruel he is, the better.

"Yeah!" Wang Qiang also nodded heavily.

"Okay, that's enough. Let's go back with Wang Rong. You've been gone for two months, and this girl has been missing you so much." Li Youcai laughed and said to Wang Qiang.

"Brother Cai, I'll go back first."

"Let's go."

Wang Qiang stood up and picked up the heavy plastic bag.

The factory was on holiday, and everyone had left except the security team who were on duty to protect the factory.

Li Youcai took Chu Xinyan around the factory for a final tour before leaving.

The couple walked on the deserted street, and Chu Xinyan excitedly took out the red envelope she had received.

"This is my first bonus. I'm giving it to you."

Li Youcai smiled and said, "Why are you giving me your bonus?"

"Everyone gets a red envelope, but you don't. I'm giving mine to you so you can feel better."

Li Youcai was not polite and snatched the red envelope, opening it and looking at it immediately: "Let me see how much money is inside."

I stretched out my finger and touched, but felt nothing.

Li Youcai opened the red envelope and saw that it was empty.

"Why is it empty?"

"I have kept all the money. I only said that I would give you a red envelope to balance it out, but I didn't say there was money in it." Chu Xinyan said mischievously.

"You dare to play tricks on me? I'll teach you a lesson." Li Youcai stretched out his hands and scratched Chu Xinyan's armpits.

"Stop it! Hehe..."

"Alright! I admit defeat, okay?"

"Stop it, it will be so embarrassing if someone sees it." Chu Xinyan begged for mercy quickly.

"Let's see if you dare to do it again in the future." Li Youcai stopped his hand.

After all this commotion, my body felt much warmer, and the hot air I exhaled was like white smoke.

Otherwise, it would be a bit cold to walk on the road in the winter.

The biting cold wind blew on his body, and Li Youcai really missed his Maybach at this moment.

It’s a pity that now, let alone a Maybach, it would be extremely difficult for him to get even a BAIC 212 without air conditioning.

Taihe Municipal Party Committee, inside the Municipal Party Committee Secretary’s Office.

Bian Jie sat on the chair, his eyes staring out the window in a daze.

His secretary had already sorted and stored all the documents for him, and the large office was kept very tidy.

"Boss, the car is waiting for you downstairs." The secretary took Bian Jie's coat and said softly.

During the Spring Festival holiday, Bian Jie is preparing to return to his home in the provincial capital.

"Ah."

Bian Jie responded and slowly stood up.

Walking out of the Municipal Party Committee Building, Bian Jie looked at the falling snowflakes and couldn't help but sigh: "It's snowing."

The secretary opened the door of the Fiat and Bian Jie stepped in.

In his heart, he made a decision.

"Drive~!"

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