Chapter 29: Promotion (3/3)

  Wang Yu hung up the phone with a sly smile, a triumphant and sinister grin. Xie Xiao Xiao cautiously shifted her body backward, as if intimidated by Wang Yu.

  "Zhao Lei was fired by the company's high-level executives. The single from Bordeaux will be returned to us, and there may be other benefits. We'll know the specific details after we get back to the company."

  Xie Xiao Xiao covered her mouth in surprise, seemingly unable to believe the fact. However, the excitement in her eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

  Luoxuan answered a phone call beside him, with a smile on his face. He hung up the phone and exclaimed excitedly: "Haha, that debt-owing bastard finally agreed to see me! Wang Yu, I'll treat you to dinner later, I have some business to attend to first."

  A black Range Rover was parked at the entrance of the cafe. Luo Xuan jumped onto the Range Rover and sped away.

  "This guy is really rich, if we don't rob him tonight, it would be a disservice to the party and the country. Xiao Xiao, want to come with me tonight?" Wang Yu said with a smile.

  "What? No, I have something tonight." Xie Xiao Xiao nervously refused, but was afraid that Wang Yu would misunderstand, so she carefully explained, "I really do have something tonight."

  "Haha, then you've lost the chance to rob a rich man once, what a pity." Wang Yu didn't take it seriously and smiled as he hailed a taxi.

  The taxi stopped, and the driver turned his head to look at Wang Yu, let out a terrified cry, and wanted to drive away.

  Wang Yu's hands moved quickly and he blocked the car, laughing: "Ge Dabao, are you trying to refuse a ride?"

  "Hey mister, I'm begging you, every time I run into you I get unlucky. Here's some money, take someone else's car." The fat guy got out of the car, locked the door, and prepared to waste Wang Yu's time.

  Ge Dapang thought Wang Yu had an urgent matter and would definitely not be able to outlast him.

  However, today was an exception. Wang Yu told Leng Yan that he was in the East City District, which was far away, and returning too quickly would arouse her suspicion. Therefore, he had a lot of time to stalemate with Ge Dabao.

  "Last time I was too busy with official duties and forgot to greet my friends from the traffic team. Afterwards, I heard that I was fined 1200 yuan, which is not a lot." This information was just retrieved from Ge Dabao's inner thoughts. The host system cannot fully detect the other party's thoughts, but can retrieve some emotionally intense information.

  Kui Dabao's tiger-like body shook violently, and he exclaimed in shock: "You're really a police officer? Do you really know people from the traffic police brigade?"

  Wang Yu nodded solemnly: "Captain He is my old comrade, and Little Li from the second team, who handled your paperwork, is the nephew of one of my colleagues. So, they're all our own people. I'll get them to delete the traffic violation record later. And today, consider this a small compensation for you - take me to the bottom of the Ding Sheng Group building, and a colleague who's also working undercover will give you 500 cash. This is our secret signal, don't say anything more."

  "Ah, so you really do know them... How embarrassing, Officer. Oh dear, I shouldn't have doubted you. Come on, get in the car..." Ge Dabao's face was full of shame as he apologized repeatedly and asked Wang Yu to get in the car.

  Wang Yu nodded calmly and beckoned Xie XiaoXiao to get on the car.

  Xie Xiao was already stunned, unable to understand which act Wang Yu was performing, and yet he was so into it... Why did the fat driver call him a policeman? And why was he being so polite?

  "Wang Yu, is this driver's head okay?" Xiaoxiao asked secretly after getting on the car.

  "It's fine for now, but I don't know about later," Wang Yu replied seriously.

  The car drove very slowly and arrived at Ding Sheng Group at lunchtime.

  Leng Yan, accompanied by an accountant from the accounting department, stood downstairs for half an hour. The accountant, wearing black-framed glasses, was on the verge of tears, standing at the entrance in high heels, as if welcoming guests, just to wait for a small business employee. Who would believe it? But this was Leng's order, and Leng was by her side, so even if she really wanted to cry, she could only shed tears in her heart.

  The taxi screeched to a halt in front of the Ding Sheng Group building. Wang Yu got out and waved goodbye to Leng Yan.

  "Here, come and pay." Wang Yu looked exhausted, like an athlete who had just run 10,000 meters, gasping for breath.

  She gave Wang Yu a cold and suspicious glance, saying lightly: "Good, just in time."

  Ge Dapang poked his head out of the driver's cabin and asked weakly, "Is it time to pay up?" He was really afraid that Wang Yu would take over the car again.

  "How much?" Leng Yue stood here waiting for Wang Yu, just to pay him money, but the deeper reason, only she and Wang Yu knew. This was a disguised apology.

  "Five... five..." The fat man wanted to say fifty, but then remembered Wang Yu's previous arrangement and hesitated, unsure of what number was suitable.

  Wang Yu didn't want to make things difficult for the honest person, so he continued: "Five hundred. Because in the suburbs, the driver asked for a lot, and Xiaoxiao and I had no choice but to give in. Everyone is having a hard time, there's no way around it, so we gave him the money."

  She nodded slightly, without blinking. The accountant behind her immediately pulled out a stack of cash from the briefcase, counted five bills, and handed them to Ge Dabao.

  "The people's police are really good! I misunderstood them before, I apologize, I reflect!" Ge Dabao took the stack of not-too-many banknotes with trembling hands, his mood unusually heavy.

  He waved his hand in gratitude and drove away.

  "Do you know this driver?" She gave Wang Yu a cold and suspicious glance.

  "I don't know him, but I heard he's a laid-off worker and his wife just changed jobs, so their family is having financial difficulties. So let's help out as much as we can. That's why he quoted a high price, and I didn't even bargain with him."

  "Hmm, I somehow feel that you need more help than that fatty," Leng Yan said.

  "Yes, I don't even have the fare for a ride, but Fatso at least has a car." Wang Yu said with deep approval.

  "Go ahead, the boss of Borde Wine Factory is still waiting for you. Have dinner with him, and the company will cover the expenses. Your current position is Deputy Manager of Business Department 8. After completing this advertising order, go to the Personnel Department to handle the formalities."

  "Did I get a promotion?" Wang Yu asked excitedly, "How much did my salary increase?"

  "Go see for yourself." With a cold and disappointed shake of her head, she had thought Wang Yu would ask who the manager was, but unexpectedly he only cared about the small profits in front of him, not worthy of being used. She quickened her pace, leaving Wang Yu behind by a distance.

  From behind, the work dress adorned her figure with a tall and full shape, prominent and well-proportioned. The willow-like slender waist swayed in the wind, the plump buttocks shaking along with it. Sensual yet coldly elegant, she had an aura that kept people at arm's length, like a rose with thorns, to be admired from afar but not touched.

  Xie Xiao followed up and first congratulated Wang Yu a few words, then whispered: "Leng seems to have suddenly become unhappy, did you say something wrong and offend Leng?"

  "Her mother's older sister might have come, physiological problems, none of our business."

  Xie Xiao didn't react for a moment, and only understood the meaning of his words after careful consideration. Her face turned red as she spat out: "Pfft, pervert."

  Wang Yu withdrew 10,000 yuan from the finance department as activity expenses for inviting Du Zhong to dinner. Xie XiaoXiao, as Wang Yu's assistant, had the qualification to attend the luncheon. The company originally wanted to send a few pretty PR girls from the public relations department to accompany them, but was firmly rejected by Du Zhong.

  "We were discussing the promotion plan, what else did they follow? It's just fine with Manager Wang and Little Xie." Du Zhong was furious, and as the gold master of Ding Sheng Group, no one dared to argue with him, all requirements followed his.

  The place for dinner was chosen at Baiwei House, which is a famous restaurant in Linjiang City. Rich merchants and government officials are regular customers here.

  Upon entering the wine house, they were greeted by the hall manager, a bright and beautiful woman in her thirties, with a sweet smile: "You've all arrived just in time, there's still one last private room available, I'll take you up now."

  Suddenly, several men and women with an air of arrogance walked in from the entrance, giving off an aura as if they were government officials. The leader, a stout man in his fifties, shouted as soon as he entered: "Manager Qin, are there any private rooms available?"

  Manager Qin's face stiffened, somewhat embarrassed, and he explained to Wang Yu in a low voice: "These are leaders from the Environmental Protection Bureau, so it might be a bit difficult with the private room."

  Then she smiled and replied: "Actually there was one last private room, but it has been booked by these few customers. I was just about to take them to the private room."

  Du Zhong also knew the director of the Environmental Protection Bureau, and was even fined by him two days ago for not properly disposing of medicinal residue, which had flowed into a nearby river. So, with a wry smile, he turned around to greet him: "What a coincidence! Isn't this Director Pang? Let's eat together, I'll treat today."

  "Who are you? Oh, I remember, aren't you the boss of that small winery? I'm busy today, chatting with a friend. You've booked a private room, we'll use it first." With that, he let the lobby manager lead the way, without even giving Du Zhong a second glance.

  Du Zhong is usually tolerant, but today was the first time he had dinner with Wang Yu, and he couldn't let people look down on him: "Hold on! This private room was booked by us first."

  Having said this, he himself did not dare believe it was his own words.

  Wang Yu smiled and nodded, seemingly finding it interesting, a man with blood is worth socializing with.

  However, Du Zhong's words angered other people in the Environmental Protection Bureau, who scolded and reprimanded him.

  "What's all the commotion about? Don't disturb others while they're eating." Suddenly, a man resembling an iron tower appeared upstairs, his face radiating a fierce aura as he glared at the noisy crowd downstairs. Amidst the throng, he spotted Wang Yu, and the iron tower-like man paused for a moment before turning around and returning to his private room.

  Immediately afterwards, Mi Lan appeared with a smiling face.

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