Chapter 1028 End of Volume: Wang Baichuan

Chapter 1028 End of Volume - Wang Baichuan Chapter

(Note: The last few chapters of the volume will be written in the thirty-only way. Everyone’s plot develops in parallel, not sequentially.)

The day after Dad Fan’s surgery.

In the small garden behind the hospital, patients wearing hospital gowns were either walking slowly alone or sitting in wheelchairs being pushed by relatives and friends, enjoying the rare warm sunshine in winter.

It's the end of December, and the Lunar New Year is just over a month away. According to the doctor, Dad Fan can go home before the Spring Festival.

This is a good thing for Fan Ma, Fan Shengying and Lei Lei. Of course, it is also a good thing for Guan Juer and Qiu Yingying, because finally they no longer have to endure Lei Lei and the nagging Fan Ma.

Only one person was unhappy - Fan Shengmei.

In the pavilion near the small pond, Fan Shengmei, who was wearing a brown windbreaker, looked at Wang Baichuan angrily: "Is this his idea or yours? In the end, are you going to humiliate me? Haha... you guys colluded, right? I'll pay you back." I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn’t expect you to be such a person, Wang Baichuan.”

She was very angry, her lips were trembling, and her whole body was filled with indescribable hysteria.

Wang Baichuan looked at the high school classmate he had a crush on for a long time and said it would be a lie if he said he had no feelings. But there are some things that if you don't know, you might be able to deal with them normally. Once you know, it will be like a thorn in your heart. , can never go back.

"Lin Yue told me about that. I was just one of his choices, but I refused. So there is no need for you to be so hysterical about me. Miss Fan, after this incident, I don't think we should see each other again. I It doesn’t matter who you are or what you are.”

The phrase "Miss Fan" was like a stick hitting her heart hard. From the first "Xiao Mei" to the current "Miss Fan", it represented the distance between the two people and also declared Wang Baichuan's abandonment of her. .

"You really refused?"

She still didn't believe it. How could Wang Baichuan refuse? Of course, if he chooses to agree, she will definitely be very, very angry, but if he refuses, she doesn't know why, but she is a little frustrated.

Wang Baichuan said: "I don't need to lie to you about this, and I think Lin Yue was just joking with me and had no intention of choosing me."

"He has such good intentions? I don't believe it." Fan Shengmei felt that Lin Yue would not miss any opportunity to make her look bad.

Wang Baichuan's eyes became cold again: "That's it for now, just take care of yourself."

After leaving these words, he turned and walked away, leaving Fan Shengmei alone in the small pavilion, sometimes frowning, sometimes pondering, sometimes feeling lost, with a complicated expression.

…

That night, in a small restaurant near Nanjing Road.

There is a charcoal fire box in the middle of the dining table. The red charcoal emits bursts of heat, dispelling the chill around it and leaving some residual warmth for the meat skewers so that your stomach will not get too cold after eating.

There was a bottle of Meng 6 in front of Wang Baichuan, and the cup in Lin Yue's hand was filled with beer.

"it's all over."

Wang Baichuan basically didn't touch the meat skewers in front of him, and just ate the peanuts given by the store.

Lin Yue picked up a grilled oyster and handed it to him.

Wang Baichuan waved his hand and did not take it. Instead, he picked up the cup and took a big sip, frowning slightly because of the spicy taste.

Lin Yue said: "Meng Liu can make such an expression when drinking. I don't think you really have to let it go."

"Believe me, I just want to say goodbye to my old life when I drink tonight. What happened with Fan Shengmei made me know that in fact, a girl who is too ambitious in career is not suitable to be a wife. I am the one who beautified her image too much."

"It's not that she's career-minded, it's that she's too vain."

"Maybe, it's over anyway, let's have a drink."

Wang Baichuan raised his cup and clinked it with Lin Yue.

Lin Yue said: "Do you know where your biggest mistake is in this relationship?"

Wang Baichuan shook his head.

"Are you too involved?"

"Shouldn't two people get along with each other?"

Lin Yue said: "The more energy, time, and money you pay for these things, the more you want to get something in return, the more you care about the other person, and the more you worry about losing. This will actually encourage women to not pay attention to you, because No matter what you do, you won't leave. You are too afraid of losing and your need for her is too strong. This imbalance will make everything collapse, so don't devote all your efforts to women, take care of yourself and let nature take its course. Connotation, culture, happiness... these are all worth pursuing throughout your life. "

Wang Baichuan pondered for a moment: "You are right, I cared too much about Fan Shengmei in the past, but I have learned a lesson and won't do it again in the future."

Lin Yue nodded, very satisfied with his attitude.

In the TV series, Wang Baichuan was reluctant to buy a 20W BMW and went to rent it. The first package he gave to Fan Shengmei was 40,000 to 50,000, and he said that she deserved the best. You have made a wish and said that she deserves the best, and then you won’t be able to do so in the future. Licking as hard as you can, trying your best to pretend to be rich, it’s okay to be a scumbag and deceive women, it’s okay to say this to a little girl, but to say this to a 30-year-old woman? What a mess in the brain.

The screenwriter is also funny. The pace of life and work is so fast now. Under normal circumstances, if a man pursues a woman and doesn't hold hands with her for a week, she will pass immediately. After all, everyone's time and energy are precious, so only TV dramas dare to act like this.

Lin Yue threw the finished mutton chops into the trash can, took out a piece of paper towel and wiped his hands: "Since you didn't disappoint me, I will help you solve the problem of Xinjin Machinery Factory not paying you for the goods."

"Will you help me solve it? How?"

Lin Yue smiled and without elaborating, picked up the cup and handed it to him.

Wang Baichuan endured his confusion, picked up the cup and touched it with him.

…

One month later.

New Year's Eve is the peak time for debt collection. It would be awesome to post a reminder in your circle of friends. If a small boss like Wang Baichuan wants money, he must give gifts first.

This is the second time he came to see the person in charge of Xinjin Machinery Factory. Last time he came back carrying a pair of five-star Maotai and two soft Chinese. After crying for a long time, the person in charge relented and asked him to come back today. The finance side Maybe there is a letter.

"Mr. Liu, we have met many times. I won't say any more polite words. I came today just to get my money back. You see, it has been delayed for so long. It is the end of the year again. If I can't get the money again, I will be fine." I can’t explain it to my family, and I’m sorry for the workers who are working for me. Mr. Liu, please make sure to pay for the goods this time.”

"Xiao Wang, don't be impatient. I'm going to call you and inquire about the company's finances." The middle-aged man with a big belly behind the desk picked up the phone and dialed out with a smile.

"Old Wu, it's like this. Wang Baichuan is here, and his payment... um... um... um... ok, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Liu sighed and said with regret: "Xiao Wang, it's not that I don't want to pay you, it's actually that the company's finances are also very difficult. It's the end of the year again, and we have to pay year-end bonuses to the workers. All kinds of benefits, you have to go to the person in charge, and a shareholder has been upset recently. These all require money. As for your payment, let’s discuss whether we can settle part of it. Let’s spend the new year first and benefit next year. Come up here and let’s settle the balance in one go.”

Wang Baichuan held back a sneer and said, "According to Mr. Liu's wishes, how much money can I take with me this time?"

Mr. Liu had a look of confusion on his face: "One-tenth, maybe 60,000. If it's more, there's nothing the finance side can do."

"Sixty thousand? It's not even enough to pay the workers. Mr. Liu, you've delayed me for more than two months, and you're just giving me this little? Thank you."

"Xiao Wang, don't get excited. In business, you are most afraid of getting angry and irrational."

"I'm not angry, I'm sorry for you."

"What's the meaning?"

"Maybe today next year, you will be in jail."

Wang Baichuan took out his mobile phone and pressed the play button, and Bao Yifan's voice came from it: "Manager Liu, let me continue to hold on to Wang Baichuan's payment, and try to let him have a 'good' year... Good job, Mr. Bao."

"This...this...how do you have a recording of my phone call?"

Mr. Liu's expression changed, but he quickly regained his composure.

Wang Baichuan said: "I know, this thing cannot determine your criminal liability, it is a civil dispute. But it is not something to be used against you."

After saying this, he dialed a number: "As you expected. Give the evidence of Xinjin's tax evasion to the people in the procuratorate."

Mr. Liu was stupid.

Is there a traitor in the factory?

Since Wang Baichuan can obtain the recording of the call between him and Bao Yifan, it should not be difficult to obtain evidence of corporate tax evasion.

In the current economic situation, if there is no innovation, no background, no connections, no opportunities, and no ability, small and micro enterprises can still earn a hard-earned fee, while medium-sized enterprises may not even be able to earn a hard-earned fee unless they do something other than normal operations. , TM has already gone bankrupt, so as long as there is a traitor in the management, it is definitely not difficult to get evidence of fraud and tax evasion.

Wang Baichuan walked outside: "Let's keep the 60,000 yuan for Xinjin to pay the fine. It can also be considered as a contribution to society."

…

One and a half months later, the Dadu River area in Sichuan.

Wang Baichuan stood in front of the dam, looking at the water rushing down the gate, and for a moment he felt an indescribable sense of pleasure.

"Wang Baichuan, what are you doing standing there stupidly?"

Hearing Lin Yue's shout, he quickly entered the carefully maintained warehouse in front. In a blink of an eye, he saw rows of fans and graphics cards on the shelves. He was obviously stunned for a moment: "Brother Lin, take me here." What to do?”

Lin Yue turned back, winked at him, smiled and said: "Of course I want you to change to a promising job, but the professional label is not nice, but if someone asks, you can tell them that I am in finance."