Spontaneous Combustion

After two days of crazy fun at Cape Cattail, no matter whether it is a bank executive or a small courier, they have to return to their social life honestly.

In the busy and simple days, because of the company of another person, every morning and sunset is worth looking forward to, like fragrant and colorful flowers growing out of the barren soil.

But life hasn't always been smooth sailing.

There will always be an enemy brother who is ambushing in the grass and will suddenly jump out and zoom in on you.

For example, on Wednesday, Ruan Wei met his father at the company.

Earlier, Ruan Wei lost his temper at home, which lost his father's face, and at the same time touched Ruan Chengfeng's sore spot.

Ruan Chengfeng couldn't help but feel guilty towards his son because of the husband's negligence, which caused his wife to die in depression, and brought the family to the present situation.

Ruan Chengfeng originally planned to let it go, let Ruan Wei hang out for a while, wait for him to calm down and go home, and then coax him with his favorite things to mend the relationship between father and son.

Ruan Chengfeng didn't realize until this morning that his son had been away from home for more than two months after he was busy with the business affairs at hand.

His expression at that time was very wonderful——

Where is my son?What about my big son?

So Ruan Chengfeng took two hours out of his busy schedule to come to comfort him personally.

The chairman personally came to the Guaranteed Transportation Department. No one expected that the headquarters did not send a notice in advance.

This small, dusty grassroots station full of cardboard boxes suddenly ushered in a golden Buddha, and several small leaders were shocked.

"...Cleaning work is generally performed by everyone in turn, and no special person is hired. In order to save departmental expenses," Mr. Qiu, holding a thermos, nodded and bowed to accompany Ruan Chengfeng to inspect the working environment.

Ruan Chengfeng nodded: "Well, not bad."

Dong Secretary Sun Yang was thoughtful, seeing the dust from the warehouse flying all over the sky, he took out a mask from his briefcase and handed it to the boss.

Ruan Chengfeng was used to making beautiful scenes, he waved his hands and said, "It's okay, we want to share weal and woe with the comrades at the grassroots level."

Ruan Wei had just punched out the card, with half of Shen Tingmo's fresh meat bun in his mouth, walked out from the corner, and met Ruan Chengfeng's eyes.

"Xiao Ruan."

"Wei cub."

His father and Mr. Qiu called him at the same time.

Ruan Wei stuffed the bun into his mouth calmly, chewed it a few times, rolled his Adam's apple into his stomach, and greeted lazily:

"Morning, President Qiu."

Ruan Chengfeng greeted him with a smiling face, but he didn't get a response from his son, and his expression darkened.

Mr. Qiu kept winking at Ruan Wei, wishing he could write on his forehead: Serve this great god well first, don't cue me, do you want to kill me.

Several other small leaders were also frightened by this battle. A smart person caught the name "Wei Zai" and finally realized that the identity of the courier Xiao Ruan was unusual.

Before they could figure out why, Ruan Chengfeng quickly opened his mouth and announced the correct answer.

"Gouzi has tempered his temper in the Guaranteed Transportation Department for the past six months, and bothered everyone, and he also appreciates everyone's love and care."

Everyone:? ? ?

"How is his work attitude? Didn't he play the young master's temper?"

Ruan Chengfeng turned his head to ask Mr. Qiu again, with a solemn and upright expression, as if he would never favor his son.

Mr. Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and truthfully reported:

"Xiao Ruan is very good. He works diligently on weekdays and takes care of all the hard work. He is also very friendly to his colleagues. Everyone likes him very much."

Master temper?

If Ruan Wei had the temper of a young master, wouldn't everyone have recognized the true identity of the prince in half a year?

Which young master would honestly move half a year's goods at the grassroots level?

Mr. Qiu only thinks that the prince's micro-service private tour is really magical.

Only by being cautious in your words and deeds can you save your life.

"Oh?" Ruan Chengfeng's face brightened, "I didn't expect the little guy to be so capable. I underestimated him."

"Of course, Xiao Ruan is straightforward and straightforward. He is a rare good boy. It can be said to be your blessing and the company's future blessing," Mr. Qiu echoed.

There were slight creases in Ruan Chengfeng's brows and eyes, but his mouth became modest: "It's too famous, it needs to be cultivated, and it will take time to become a success."

Ruan Wei watched them sing the oboe with a paralyzed face, and saw that Xiao Ding had also punched out his card and came in, so he called out to him, and turned around to go to work.

"Ruan Wei," Ruan Chengfeng called him by name.

"Huh?" Ruan Wei turned around.

Ruan Chengfeng smiled and said: "Everyone is here today, so you can take the opportunity to say goodbye to your colleagues. I will ask Xiaosun to book a place later, and invite all comrades in the department to have a meal together. Thank you for taking care of you in the past six months."

Sun Yang, secretary to the board of directors, comprehended the instructions immediately, stepped aside and used his mobile phone to screen for dinner places.

Ruan Wei frowned: "Why did you say goodbye?"

When the boss was talking to the young master, Mr. Qiu was afraid of hearing something secret that shouldn't be heard, so he smiled politely, led a group of people to avoid them consciously, and left the corridor to them.

When Ruan Chengfeng saw that everyone was gone, his brows stretched even more, and he was in a good mood visible to the naked eye:

"Your 'internship period' is over. Mr. Qiu is very satisfied, and so is Dad. It's time to get back on track and do what you should do."

"What's the right thing to do?" Ruan Wei asked.

Ruan Chengfeng hadn't seen his son for a long time. Seeing that Ruan Wei had the same brow bone and nose bridge as he did, as well as plump cheeks, he recalled his son's lovable appearance when he was a child, and he couldn't help feeling pity and showing kindness on his face. road:

"Wei Zai, when you were young, Dad just wanted you to grow up carefree, and you don't have to take responsibility too early. Anyway, Dad is still healthy and energetic, and he can take on the burden of the family."

Ruan Wei was unmoved: "So?"

Ruan Chengfeng decided as a matter of course: "Now your age and temperament have reached a critical turning point. It's time to go to the headquarters to learn something from the management. Sooner or later, you will take over from Dad and be the pillar of our Ruan family."

Most wealthy families like the Ruan family have a thriving population with many sons and grandchildren.

But Ruan Chengfeng, the head of the family, has only one son, Ruan Wei, and collateral and distant relatives naturally have no chance of being at the top.

This is a tradition and rule that everyone in every upper-class family knows and follows consciously.

Ruan Chengfeng has worked so hard for so many years, and saved such a large family fortune, all of which are left to his own son, and no one can criticize him.

"I don't want it," Ruan Wei firmly refused.

Ruan Chengfeng seemed to have expected that he would answer like this, with no displeasure on his face, and turned to delay the attack:

"Let's not talk about this for now. I'll talk to you about the long-term plan when Dad has time. Say goodbye to your colleagues tonight. You are our family's little golden pig. You can't stay in this small department and suffer."

Ruan Wei's zodiac sign is a pig, and his father loved teasing him with this nickname since he was a child.

Little Wei cub was coaxed into giggling every time, and said in turn: I am a little golden pig, so my father is a big wild boar.

The father and son always rolled into a ball in the end, imitating a pig's squawk, with the tip of their noses sticking together and arching back and forth.

It is not that his father has no love for him, and the bond of blood is thicker than water can eliminate many knots.

The rebellious remarks that Ruan Wei was about to bring to his lips were swallowed back again.

"alright."

Say goodbye, let's say goodbye, anyway, even if he would rather die than follow suit, his father can easily deprive him of his first job, after all, this company bears his father's surname, Ruan Wei thought.

Xiao Ruan, a courier in the Guaranteed Transportation Department of Weitong Logistics, has officially lost his job so far.

Seeing his son's attitude softened, Ruan Chengfeng said again: "Wei Zai, you haven't been with me for so long, Dad misses you, why don't you move back tonight."

"No!" Ruan Wei shook his head like a rattle, and said solemnly:

"I'm not a kid anymore, I need my own space."

Need space to grow independently.

Also need a little space for engaging objects.

The dinner party scheduled by the secretary of the board of directors was full of ostentation. The large mahogany round table just filled the whole department.

Naturally, Ruan Chengfeng and Ruan Wei were the main seats. After the father and son were seated, a group of employees were so reserved that they didn't dare to show their presence, but kept a smile on their faces, expressing the labor-management relationship of one heart and one mind.

After the dishes were served, Ruan Chengfeng waved his hand and announced the opening of the table: "Don't be restrained, everyone, just treat it as an ordinary department dinner."

Mr. Qiu picked up his chopsticks and responded, "Come on, everyone, let's eat. Good wine and good food are good omens. After eating, you will be more motivated to work tomorrow."

During the banquet, a few clever young leaders frequently promoted cups and cups, and did not forget to flatter, and the meal was full of enthusiasm.

The most comfortable flattery would naturally be patted on the crown prince, Ruan Wei was praised so much that there is nothing in the sky and the earth, those who didn't know thought they were talking about the reincarnation of some god.

After drinking two glasses of thin wine, Ruan Chengfeng restrained his dignified manner, and listened to the anecdotes about his son's work with a happy smile.

Mr. Qiu and Xiao Ding, who really cared about Ruan Wei, kept silent and just ate their food.

Ruan Chengfeng said suddenly: "Ruan Wei, you also offer a toast to everyone."

Ruan Wei looked at Gao Gao Baijiu in front of him, and looked a little embarrassed: "I don't know how to drink."

Ruan Chengfeng encouraged him: "This is a necessary etiquette in social situations. You have to learn to adapt. It doesn't matter if you drink less."

"...All right," Ruan Wei was not in a pretentious manner, and immediately poured a small cup from the wine cup, stood up and said calmly:

"I have caused trouble for everyone in the past six months. This is my first job. I am very lucky to meet everyone."

"I will always remember the days in the Guaranteed Transportation Department. Thank you everyone for accompanying me through the first lesson of stepping into society."

Without too many rhetoric, Ruan Wei expressed his gratitude bluntly but sincerely, raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Baijiu is pungent and chokes the throat, and the first contact with it will definitely make you uncomfortable. Ruan Wei's eyes are red, and the back of his tongue keeps swallowing, trying to suppress the overflowing alcohol.

Someone laughed and cheered: "Xiao Ruan is so young, I can't tell that the wine is so refreshing, drink more and drink more."

Ruan Wei couldn't refuse, so she was forced to drink a few small cups.

Not only him, everyone drank a little too much.

Another person said: "I'll see you later, maybe Xiao Ruan is our leader, so I need to take care of everyone."

Ruan Wei tilted his head to look at this colleague who had only called him a few times, his brows were slightly frowned, his vision and mind seemed to be soaked in alcohol.

Every word seems to be heard, but when connected together, I don't know what it means.

While Ruan Chengfeng was out to answer the phone, Ruan Wei also took out his phone, relied on his muscle memory to click on the social software, poked it a few times slowly, and sent a message.

Ear Yuanyuan: I was gank by the big boss, please help

The other party called, but was quickly pressed by Ruan Wei and continued to send messages.

Ear Yuanyuan: Shui Lexuan pick me up

After sending this message, Ruan Wei turned off the screen of the phone and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket, unexpectedly still thinking with his dazed head.

Xiao Ding leaned over lightly, replaced the white wine in front of Ruan Wei with mineral water, patted him on the back, whispered "Brother, stop drinking", and quickly returned to his seat.

Ruan Wei showed Xiao Ding a straightforward smile, thinking that he would not be able to be his partner in the future, and felt a little sad.

Ruan Wei's first job was ridiculous and hard work.

But he didn't expect it to end in such an abrupt way.

On the top of Xiangpu Ridge, what he said to Shen Tingmo was serious.

After knowing Shen Tingmo's true life experience, Ruan Wei, who has been living in a daze, made up her mind——

For Shen Tingmo, he wants to do a meaningful career.

The Ruan family and the Weitong Group, who have a big family and a big business, have nothing to do with it.

Even if he disobeyed his father's arrangement and faced unknown difficulties and obstacles, Ruan Wei did not intend to compromise.

After an unknown amount of time, someone seemed to be talking outside the private room door.

Ruan Wei vaguely heard some words, like "President Ruan", "Secretary Sun" and so on.

After a while, the conversation sounded from far to near, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and the waiter ushered someone in.

"Mr. Sun, is this your guest?"

"Who is this……"

Ruan Chengfeng said in surprise, "Xiao Shen, why are you here?"

A gentle and pleasant voice answered him: "I have an appointment with Master Ruan, I'll come and pick him up."

"What a coincidence, have you had dinner yet? How about adding a few more dishes, just make do with it here."

"Thank you for your kindness, no, I've already eaten."

Ruan Wei, who was sitting in the original position and planning how to fight against his father, raised his drunken gaze, looked over the wine glass and leftovers on the table, and looked at the door of the private room.

Ruan Wei reacted belatedly when he met the eyes of the person with a nice voice in mid-air.

Oh, Shen Tingmo came to pick him up.

So Ruan Wei's mind, which he worked so hard to maintain, finally relaxed, his head shook, and he fell straight on the table, completely drunk and passed out.

After Shen Tingmo half-supported and half-hugged Ruan Wei out of the private room door, the slightly drunk Ruan Chengfeng felt something was wrong——

Wait, what about my older son?

Just found it, why was it kidnapped again?

Half Candy Tea

Future father-in-law: deep in thought