On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, there are only two days left before the Spring Festival, and the New Year atmosphere of the Spring Festival is getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, most companies were on holidays, and Baofei Group was no exception. Except for the Baofei convenience store, Baofei cafeteria, Yigo.com, Yifu and some staff members of the Paike Short Video, other administrative staff and subsidiaries who were temporarily suspended were on holidays.

Before Zhang Zheng left Bocheng, he called Shang Fuhai and told Shang Fuhai that he was on the high-speed rail back to Yangcheng and that he would rush back from Yangcheng at the latest on the fifth day of the New Year.

Shang Fuhai also said that he was far away from home and was particularly favorable to him to stay at home for a few more days.

Zhang Zheng was moved by such an inconspicuous little detail.

When I was working at China Resources before, although the company was quite large, it was not as good as Baofei Group in terms of humanization.

He kept saying thank you and promised not to give special treatment.

"Mr. Zhang, since that's the case, I won't say anything else to you. See you again after the New Year!" Shang Fuhai said at last.

Liang Haitao took advantage of this time and represented Baofei Group, in the name of the group's public welfare department, visited front-line public security, fire brigade, surrounding poor households and other units, and brought them a warmth for Baofei Group this time of the Spring Festival.

As for the boss of Baofei Group, Shang Fuhai is still fishing in his hometown now, and there is nothing to do for the time being. He will play with his daughter and son at home, and then take his daughter to the pig farm for a walk.

Yuanbao was not afraid at all when she saw so many fat pigs in the pig house. She also wanted to climb into the pig house to ride the pig. She didn't know where she knew about this operation, but she was shocked Shang Fuhai.

He kept thinking hard, why did the good girl in his memory become like this? Which part was wrong?

...

On the other hand, Zhang Zheng took the high-speed train all the way, and after a 6-hour long journey, he finally returned to Yangcheng.

The moment he got off the bus, he looked at the city in front of him and smelled the same smell of urine at the entrance of Yangcheng Railway Station. He smiled and felt that everything here was particularly friendly.

He walked to the place where he was queuing for a taxi with his luggage bag. After waiting for less than five minutes, he was queuing.

"Master, go to Guoxin Mansion." Zhang Zheng consciously threw his luggage into the back seat, and the person sat in the back seat.

Generally speaking, professional taxi drivers are living local maps. If you just say a place name, they basically don’t have to search and navigate with their mobile phones like the general public.

The taxi driver who was about fifty years old in front of him was no exception. After hearing the name of the community Zhang Zheng said, he repeated: "Guoxin Mansion, right? You can sit down. It's almost twenty minutes away and you'll leave immediately."

When Zhang Zheng heard what he said, he knew that this was an old fried dough stick in Yangcheng. He almost arrived at the community where he lived in twenty minutes.

"Okay, just drive slowly, I'm not in a hurry." Zhang Zheng smiled and told him.

The bald taxi driver also laughed and asked, "I see the clothes you are wearing, your identity is not ordinary. Are you the leader in the company?"

"Oh, Master, why do you say that I am the leader of the company? Why are you not the leader of the government? Is it true that I am wearing this suit?"

Zhang Zheng looked down at the suit he was wearing, and he said, "I may be a businessman, too!"

The taxi driver shook his head directly: "That's not possible. I can still tell whether the leader and the property management team are still able to distinguish. Just say that my eyes can see tens of thousands of people. Those who run business do not have the very special temperament of yours. How can I say it?"

The taxi driver was thinking about what words to use while driving. He said, "Anyway, I have seen a temperament similar to yours in some company leaders before, and they are all responsible for others!"

This statement is ambiguous and very general. Zhang Zheng nodded, saying that he agreed.

The taxi driver asked him again: "See if I'm right, but where are you working? I heard your accent. You are from our Yangcheng local area. Why are you still coming out of the train station with your luggage?"

"Well, I'm in Bocheng, Bocheng, Jidong Province, you know!" Zhang Zheng said casually.

The taxi driver nodded: "Of course I know. I also know that there is a very famous company there, called Bao or Group. The boss of that company seems to be the top three rich people on the list of rich people. Big brother, since you work in Bocheng, do you know this company or do you know their boss?"

Zhang Zheng smiled and said, "I know, the master is talking about Baofei Group. Their boss is Shang Fuhai. He is currently ranked second on the Rich List, which is a little lower than Jack Ma, who is the number one."

The taxi driver was surprised when he heard what he said in detail. Fortunately, he had good professional qualities and did not turn back to talk to Zhang Zheng while driving.

He said in surprise: "You know so clearly. It seems that you really work in Bocheng, but speaking of the economic development of our Yangcheng is much better than that of Bocheng as a whole. Big brother, why do you think of going there?"

"Just make money, just go wherever you give more money." When Zhang Zheng talked about this question, his tone became heavier.

This is a fact, but not a nice answer.

Hearing him say this, even the taxi driver was stunned. Then he reacted and said, "Yes, go wherever he makes money. Who cares about other things? Nothing can be done if you can't make money these days. Our Yangcheng economy is developing well, but some factories have too low wages to give workers. The boss is really not as good as those outside."

Is this the reason?

It's really missing, but Zhang Zheng didn't go to argue with him.

As the two of them chatted, they passed in more than ten minutes. They saw that they had passed two major intersections and arrived at Guoxin Mansion Community. The bald taxi driver asked: "Brother, I heard them say that Boss Shang has two wives, is that true?"

Zhang Zheng was confused. Does my boss have two wives?

Why don't I know?

What a guy, the boss hides so deeply. It was revealed to him by someone from his hometown thousands of miles away.

Zhang Zheng asked with interest: "Master, who have you heard of it? What is his other wife's name?"

The bald taxi driver frowned and thought for a while before saying, "I saw what I said online, saying that Boss Shang's other wife is a little older, she is a rich woman, and she is named Wang or Qiong..."

"Wori Ri!" Zhang Zheng wanted to curse!

Which bear is blind and randomly arranged his boss behind his back.

Zhang Zheng thought that he would go online and check it out, and then ask Minister Jing of the company's legal department to send a lawyer's letter to the person who spread rumors and causes trouble.

What a thing, just talk nonsense without knowing anything, who is Wang Qiong?

Thinking of this, he whispered: "Master, Boss Shang is only one wife. The older woman you mentioned is Wang Qiong. She is an investor in several companies below Baofei Group. Boss Shang is also a good friend. There is absolutely no other unclear relationship between them. Don't talk nonsense in the future, otherwise you will be careful that others will sue you for slander."

"Really!" the taxi driver asked in surprise.

This time he had already arrived at the entrance of Guoxin Mansion Community. Before he could tell how much money, he turned around and asked Zhang Zheng: "How can you know what is said online is fake?"

Zhang Zheng glanced at the watch and said 23 yuan was written. He directly scanned Yi to pay the QR code with his mobile phone. Before getting off the bus, he said, "Shang Fuhai is my boss. I work at the headquarters of Baofei Group. I am the vice president of Baofei Group. How do you know? Master, I advise you kindly. Don't arrange things that are uncertain in the future. Let's know, you will have to sue."

"Damn!"

The bald taxi driver looked at Zhang Zheng walking into the community with a suitcase and a luggage bag. He was confused. It was true. Why did he feel that this matter was so unreliable?

A customer he picked up at the train station turned out to be the vice president of Baofei Group?

Let’s talk about Zhang Zheng going around and going to the building where he lived. On the way, he greeted some neighbors who had been for many years, chatted a few times, then went upstairs, and habitually took out the keys on the door.

But after taking it empty, he remembered to put the key in his suitcase. It would be too troublesome to pull out his clothes and get the keys out of the suitcase. He knocked on the door a few times.

Not long after, a woman's voice came from inside: "Who is here, here is here."

The voice was not very clear, but I could hear what she said.

"Click!"

The door inside opened, and then the security door outside also opened. Jing Yingying saw Zhang Zheng standing at the door, and a look of surprise appeared on her round face.

"Lao Zhang, why don't you tell me in advance when you are back? I can go to the station to pick you up. Come in quickly." Jing Yingying shouted.

She then shouted to the room: "Lingliang, your father is back, come here quickly to get things."

"Oh, Mom, I'm still playing games, I'm not free!" Zhang Liangliang said.

Zhang Zheng's face immediately collapsed. He picked up his suitcase by himself, Jing Yingying took his luggage bag, and the couple walked into the house together.

While walking, Zhang Zheng shouted: "Yingying, how is Liangliang's academic performance? He will be taking the college entrance exam soon after the New Year. Does he still have time to play games?"

When she spoke, her tone became a little rushing, and Jing Yingying was helpless. She said, "Don't you know how your son's academic performance is?"

Zhang Liangliang, who was playing with his cell phone in the room, came out at some point, and was standing opposite Zhang Zheng, with a smile on his thin face: "Dad, you are back, why don't you tell me in advance, I can go to the train station to pick you up."

He spoke to his mother in the same tone.

"Oh, I heard someone just now saying that I was still playing games. I didn't seem to have time to come out to get my suitcase for him. Is there still time to pick him up at the train station?" Zhang Zheng turned his head slightly, not wanting to see his son, but he was so angry that he was completely out of good mood.

Zhang Liangliang was ashamed: "Dad, I'm having fun. I was doing the test just now. There is an application question. I'm trying to use other ideas to solve the problem. How can you not know me!"
Chapter completed!