Love That Extends Life

Chapter 138: One Year of Taxi Driving in vain

At this time, everyone in the room started laughing, and the atmosphere in the room became more relaxed and cheerful.

Next, Wang Qiang followed Chu Yunhao, and now the people in the room stopped teasing him.

"Vice President Chu, it's great that you can come to the marketing department. I have heard of your great name for a long time but rarely met you in person. My admiration for Vice President Chu is like the endless torrent of the river or the unstoppable flooding of the Yellow River." When Wang Qiang was moving cartons with Chu Yunhao, he was full of praise for Chu Yunhao.

Chu Yunhao just smiled. It seemed that this supervisor Wang Qiang was indeed eloquent and it was really pleasant to be with him.

"Vice President Chu, I will be working in the International Marketing Department in the future. I hope you can give me support. If you need me, please let me know. I will do my best until my death." Supervisor Wang Qiang showed his loyalty, as if he was a loyal brother.

This time, Chu Yunhao spoke up and said, "In order to expand overseas markets, our company has opened up external business. The international market business department will be very busy in the future, and it will also be the company's main market business, so there are many areas where you need to work hard. As long as you do a good job and have achievements, you will definitely get a salary increase and reward."

"Vice President Chu, do you have a girlfriend?" This time, Manager Wang Qiang changed the subject and asked casually.

"I do have a girlfriend." Chu Yunhao replied casually.

"Vice President Chu, for someone as handsome as you, it's too rare for you to have even one girlfriend. Hehe, what about me? I'd have three harems and six courtyards. A man must be romantic when young!" Wang Qiang seemed to be joking, but at the same time he was filled with emotion.

"Haha!" Chu Yunhao just found it funny and laughed it off.

"Hehe, Vice President Chu, I don't treat you as an outsider, I treat you as a brother, that's why I say these things. Although some of them are jokes, the value of life is mostly reflected in the world of fame and fortune. Therefore, when a person has fame, fortune and resources, he tends to enjoy life at this time." Wang Qiang was talking.

Chu Yunhao knew that Wang Qiang was arguing for his personal point of view, so he nodded to show that he understood.

At this time, Qu Jingze, who was passing by the two of them, rolled his eyes at Wang Qiang, and then politely said to Chu Yunhao: "Vice President Chu, don't listen to those dirty thoughts of Director Wang, he is a person who has gone astray!"

"Qu Jingze, go to hell! Vice President Chu and I are just having a heart-to-heart talk. I'm the one who took the bullet for my brother. How could I run away?" Wang Qiang said as he pushed Qu Jingze and told him to stay away. "Qu Jingze, go do your job. I'm in the International Marketing Department now. I'm discussing work with Vice President Chu."

Qu Jingze dodged two steps and pointed at Wang Qiang, "Vice President Chu, you have to be careful with him. His thoughts are not pure!" After saying that, Qu Jingze turned around and ran away.

Chu Yunhao listened to Qu Jingze's words and thought he was joking with Wang Qiang. Later, he realized that Qu Jingze was telling the truth. Wang Qiang really had impure thoughts, but this was just his personal hobby and interest, and it did not affect his excellent performance at work.

At noon, Liang Chong met Fan Juntao at Wanda Plaza, which was the meeting place they had agreed to meet.

After Fan Juntao saw Liang Chong, he gave Liang Chong a bag.

Liang Chong took the bag, weighed it with his hand, and then opened it, and saw that it was wrapped in newspaper. Then he poked open a corner of the newspaper, and after discovering the things inside, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Fan Juntao, okay, our business is over!" Liang Chong said as he took out a folded note from his pocket and stuffed it into Fan Juntao's hand. "This is for you!"

Fan Juntao opened the folded note, took a look at it, then crumpled it into a ball and held it in his palm.

"Brother Chong, I told Brother Yang about that passenger this morning at the Jiangpan Renjia community. So does that mean I have nothing to do with him from now on?" Fan Juntao looked at Liang Chong cautiously, and asked worriedly.

"Fan Juntao, our history is over. As for what happened between you and Yang Jinglin, that's your problem. I won't get involved. So what? I, Liang Chong, am also a loyal person. From now on, we won't interfere with each other. You and I, Liang Chong, have nothing to do with each other."

Hearing Liang Chong's answer, Fan Juntao's uneasy heart finally settled down, and he nodded.

It doesn't matter anymore, there is no need to say more. Fan Juntao glanced at Liang Chong and Xiaodong and Xiaowen behind him, then turned and left.

After Fan Juntao got into the taxi, he shook his head helplessly.

"I'm so unlucky! Sixty thousand yuan! Sixty thousand yuan, a year of taxi rides wasted..."

Fan Juntao was extremely depressed as 60,000 yuan was gone just like that.

He looked at the ball of paper in his hand, then he tore it up and threw it out of the car.

At this moment, a cold feeling spread from somewhere in the body to the whole body, and Fan Juntao felt his whole body getting cold.

Fan Juntao suddenly thought of some things that happened at home last night, and he felt even more upset...

He actually forgot that his wife Meng Ning had her birthday last night. But when his daughter Fan Xiaoqi came home and brought back a birthday cake, he realized that it was his wife Meng Ning's birthday, so he celebrated her birthday with his family.

After the birthday celebration dinner, Fan Xiaoqi, the daughter, was very sensible and took her grandparents out for a walk. Usually the two-bedroom, one-living room house was crowded with people, but at this time only Fan Juntao and Meng Ning were left, and the house suddenly became quiet.

Wife Meng Ning wanted to have a happy birthday, so she hugged her husband Fan Juntao lovingly, hoping that they could have a romantic night. Meng Ning was only 46 years old, and she was actually very eager for the nourishment of romantic love, but Fan Juntao usually avoided her intentionally or unintentionally, and she was busy taking care of the elderly at home, so she could only spend sleepless nights in resentment.

Fan Juntao found his wife Meng Ning hugging him. Thinking about some things that happened recently, he felt very guilty towards his wife. Then he hugged his wife Meng Ning emotionally and began to kiss her.

"Wife, I love you! I hope our lives will be happy in the future..."

Fan Juntao and his wife Meng Ning hugged each other, enjoying this rare peaceful time.

"Juntao, let's go to the bedroom..."

Amid the whispers of his wife Meng Ning, Fan Juntao was pulled into the bedroom by his wife Meng Ning.

Twenty minutes later, Meng Ning looked at Fan Juntao unhappily.

"Juntao, what's wrong with you?" Meng Ning asked puzzled and anxiously.

"I... I don't know... what happened..." Fan Juntao answered dejectedly.

"Forget it, I'll go take a shower." Wife Meng Ning shook her head, then found a bath towel and went to the bathroom.

Thinking of his wife Meng Ning's resentful look just now, Fan Juntao knocked on the bed with his hand, then put on his clothes very reluctantly.