Chapter 92: Angry out of shame
Spend money like water.
Wei Jie calculated that he had spent 2.6 million from the beginning to now.
The money for equipment, the money for hiring a private detective to investigate the address of Liu Yan, the money for publicity, the money for operation, and the money for one's own health care.
This does not include Wei Jie’s own wages!
High-level and scarce talents like Wei Jie are always eager to work wherever they go. They are completely different from ordinary members who only know how to work recklessly. They are real core technical personnel.
Of course, such people are not needed to do repetitive work. They are responsible for doing irreplaceable work, so their time is the least tight.
In comparison, the salaries of the three caregivers around me are a small problem.
Aunt Wang was preparing to go home for the New Year. Since Wei Jie had been in good health recently and Tan Xinyue had been taking good care of him, she took leave in advance to go home.
Wei Jie didn't know much about Aunt Wang's family situation, but he thought she wasn't short of money, so he didn't try to keep her, since she would be back after the New Year anyway.
After the salary was settled, I gave this month's salary as a year-end bonus.
After Aunt Wang left, Wei Jie looked at Shui Sheng. He remembered that Shui Sheng's hometown was not here. It was very far away and it took more than ten hours to drive there .
"When are you leaving?"
Shui Sheng did not ask for leave. She planned to work for a few more days and get a few more days' salary. Every day counts!
"There are still more than 20 days before Aunt Wang passes away. I am worried that I won't be able to handle it here, so I will go back closer to the Chinese New Year."
Wei Jie didn't say anything after hearing this. This is a hospital, and even if Shuisheng is not here, Tan Xinyue is enough on her own.
Shui Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, sat aside and continued to use her mobile phone to surf the Internet to read some news and drink some hot water.
Tan Xinyue looked at Wei Jie who was still chatting with others on the computer, and sat down next to him to start a conversation.
"Miss Yang didn't come today. It must be because you made her angry yesterday."
When women and men chat, the topics they talk about are always the same trivial things.
Wei Jie said nonchalantly: "It's better if she doesn't come. I can have peace and quiet here."
Wei Jie was concentrating on chatting with others. Every time Yang Suran came over, she had something to do. How could Wei Jie have the time to chat with her?
His users are not petty-bourgeois women like Tan Xinyue. Besides, he has collected most of the data in these days and doesn't want a noisy woman shouting and screaming around him.
Tan Xinyue looked at Wei Jie with a smile, "Ms. Yang is a girl, and she is also starting a business. Can't you help her? She is under so much pressure now!"
Wei Jie sneered, "High pressure? Atmospheric pressure? I don't think she's under as much pressure as I am."
Tan Xinyue looked at Wei Jie's disdainful expression and said helplessly, "You don't understand the pressure of ordinary people. Miss Yang told me that her father always said that he hoped she would inherit the family business and that if her business failed, she could go back and inherit the family property."
Wei Jie smiled and said calmly, "Inherit the family fortune? That sounds good! I'll have a chat with Uncle Yang later and persuade him to see things clearly. It's normal for people to live to 70 or 80 years old now. Can Yang Suran inherit the family fortune at the age of 60?"
Tan Xinyue didn't understand, "You definitely can't inherit the family fortune at the age of 60! Isn't it better to do it earlier?"
Wei Jie looked at Tan Xinyue. "Her father is not incompetent, nor is he in poor health. Why should he let this incompetent and inexperienced daughter inherit the family business?"
Tan Xinyue said anxiously: "But didn't her father always tell her to go back and inherit the family business?"
Wei Jie looked at the computer again and continued typing and chatting.
"What do you think is the difference between going back to help her father and going back to inherit her father's family business ?"
Tan Xinyue thought about it and looked at Wei Jie with a puzzled look, "What's the difference?"
In Tan Xinyue's opinion, there are some differences between the two statements, but not much.
"Don't ask me, think about it yourself." Wei Jie was busy.
Tan Xinyue thought about it and slowly figured it out.
"You mean to say that even if Miss Yang returns to inherit the family business, she will just be an ordinary employee in the company, and her father will still be the boss?"
Wei Jie did not answer.
Bullshit, go home and inherit the family business, stop flattering yourself!
This is true both at home and abroad. They say they don't want to inherit the family business, but in fact they just can't outlast their father.
The increase in life expectancy has made top-level resources more competitive.
Everyone knows that when people leave, the tea gets cold, so many people refuse to give up power until they die. This is not a moral issue, but the most reasonable self-protection mechanism.
The most glorious moment in Yang Suran’s life is now!
She graduated from a prestigious university, full of energy and youthful vigor!
But if she fails to take over the logging camp from Lao Yang when she is in her twenties, and let Lao Yang hand over all the property to her with confidence so that he and his wife can travel and enjoy life, then there will be no chance later.
The older he gets, the less likely it is that Old Yang will pass on his property to Yang Suran.
Of course, Wei Jie didn't have this problem. As long as he recovered and told his parents, the factory would belong to him.
Ultimately, it’s a question of ability.
According to Wei Jie's estimation, Old Yang's patience will only last for the next two years, after which he will focus on his grandson who doesn't even exist yet.
Directly train the successor from the next generation, or raise the grandchildren from childhood.
Yang Suran's account is almost useless.
Tan Xinyue quickly thought of the problem from Wei Jie's perspective, and said to Wei Jie: "Aren't you good friends? Please help her."
Wei Jie said calmly: "My father and his father are good friends. I don't think Yang Suran's performance is a bad thing, and that woman is not particularly stupid. She can teach children at home or manage accounts in her own factory."
Tan Xinyue frowned, "How can this be possible?"
Wei Jie sneered, "Why not? I think it's bad for her to let her start a business. Is it okay to squander all the family property just for her to enjoy a few days of high peak?"
Shui Sheng looked at Wei Jie's expression, and quickly came up to him and said with a smile: "I think you are too lazy, boss, and don't want to meddle in other people's business!"
This guy is right!
Wei Jie just didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs and was unwilling to help others.
"You guys just keep annoying me every day, and don't know how busy I am!"
Wei Jie became angry and glared at Tan Xinyue and Shui Sheng.
"You have to let me dance and shake your buttocks in front of you before you know how hard it is to make money, right?"
"Are you too bored to sit still? Or are you uncomfortable making money in the toilet?!"
Tan Xinyue and Shui Sheng suddenly didn't dare to speak. They smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to disturb Boss Wei from his work anymore.
