After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

The next moment, the door of the tea room was pushed open.

The secretary walked in and asked, "Mr. Fang, are you going home now?"

Looking at the secretary's hot body, Fang Junhong waved his hand and said, "You can go back, and just let the driver stay.

I'll sit for a while and ask someone to come over."

……

Xue Zhuang and his men quickly returned to their base camp.

I have to say that Xue Zhuang is a talented person.

He himself does not have much knowledge and does not know much about managing a business.

But he is very good at managing people.

The company encompasses various industries he has developed over the years, which can be said to be a hodgepodge.

But he hired professional managers to run the company with salaries much higher than the market rate.

And his subordinates will not participate in the operation and management of the company at all.

In addition to gray industries and earth-rock transportation, these uneducated people do not know how to manage a company or do business.

The place where they are now is a large quarry by the sea.

This place once supplied more than 60% of Yuncheng's stone.

Now a large residential area has been built here.

These are the houses that Xue Zhuang built for his subordinates.

He is very willing to spend money on his subordinates, and basically never treats people unfairly as long as the job can be done.

That's what he did from the beginning.

When something is done continuously for thirty years, it forms an extremely terrible cycle.

From his personal perspective, he no longer has any ability to change the status quo.

Although Xue San is the only college student, he actually doesn't expect his son to bring any changes to the current situation.

There was nothing else about that kid that was worth his concern except that he could study.

However, the other two sons in the family are now in charge of several major businesses in the company.

"Boss Xue, the matter at the dock..."

The nickname for the questioner is Bamboo Pole.

The most accurate way to describe a person is through a nickname.

Zhugan is nearly 1.9 meters tall, which is a rare height in the south.

He has been an old friend of Xue Zhuang for many years.

"Go arrange for some outsiders to set fire to the Fang family's dock.

Then send the person to Zhoushan."

Zhugan nodded and asked, "Do you want to kill him now?"

Xue Zhuang shook his head. "No need. Send it to Zhoushan for care. It will be useful in the future."

***

Dormitory 217.

When Chen Ping'an climbed up from the small folding bed, the other three were still sleeping soundly.

I looked at the time and it was only seven in the morning.

Today is the first day of class after the holiday, so roll call is a must.

This is something everyone could have foreseen.

After washing up, he got dressed and went to the cafeteria to bring back some breakfast for the three pigs.

The temperature was a bit low after National Day, so he wore a long-sleeved plaid shirt, a Burberry brand that Liu Qing bought for him.

He prefers the one with big red and black plaid.

The distance from the dormitory to the cafeteria was not far, so he didn't walk fast.

The main reason was that he was a little worried about his legs. With a crutch in hand, he tried to avoid students on the road to avoid collision.

I bought four baskets of steamed dumplings, two servings of tofu pudding, two servings of soy milk, four fried dough sticks, and two servings of pickled vegetables.

I guess this is basically enough.

When I returned to the dormitory, the three of them were still not awake.

He walked to the window and opened it, letting some cool air in.

Then start waking them up.

They drank a lot of wine last night.

Because his leg was not fully healed, everyone deliberately gave him some space and he drank less than three bottles of beer in total.

He drank the least.

Even Li Hongzhong drank at least six bottles.

After everyone got up, they immediately thanked Chen Pingan.

"If I wasn't worried that you would be late, I wouldn't have brought you breakfast."

Chen Ping'an made his bed, sat at the table and started eating.

"Don't worry, we bought enough. It's enough for everyone. One basket of steamed buns and one fried dough stick for each person, as well as pickles, soy milk and tofu pudding."