Chapter 351: Integration

Mi Chongchu’s funeral was low-key and grand.

There were a lot of people present, almost forming a long line, and Su Mingyue was one of them.

When Wu Jun persuaded him to return to the capital early, he already knew that this day would come soon, so there weren’t many surprises, on the contrary, others thought it was weird.

A giant with trillions of assets died just like that. It is estimated that even God would be surprised. So after Mi Chongquan’s ashes were buried in the frozen soil, he sprinkled the huge capital with snow all night.

Mi Chongquan’s final will did not leave most of the property to Mi Yan, because the child may have been stupid, and he was not able to see him until he died.

Nor did it leave it to Missi as I said before.

When he was dying, he finally discovered the fact that his position in the Mi family seemed to be very respected, but in fact, his eldest son had basically emptied him.

The shareholders and management of the major companies are basically on Mi Jingwen’s side.

It’s a pity that he found out a bit late, and this can only be blamed on his dim eyes and his inability to see a person’s heart sharply. If he had known that Mi Jingwen had such ambitions and ambitions earlier, why bother to embarrass Mi Yan and Mi Sisi.

Zhou Jing, Mi Yan’s mother, was very dissatisfied. She threatened to fight an inheritance lawsuit with Mi Jingwen, but was persuaded by her husband Mi Jingwu.

“Why do you think I don’t fight these years? That’s because I can’t fight Dage. He is a person who can use and give up even his only daughter. Can you do it?”

Zhou Jing looked at Mi Yan, who was lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, and finally acquiesced to this result.

Looking back now, the biggest winner of the “farce” arranged by the old man was Mi Jingwen, who seemed to have done nothing.

It seems to have done nothing, but got the greatest benefit. Such a talent is really terrifying, and it fits Mi Chongchi’s heart best.

Of course, if there were no major changes in his life, he would eventually follow the same path as Mi Chongchu.

Mi Jingwen wears a dark coat and sits in the living room of the main house, where his father sits all year round.

“Mr. Su, I really thank you for so many years.” For Su Mingyue, Mi Jingwen sincerely kept him, because he knew how powerful this person was. “Please also Mr., be able to continue to take care of our Mi family in the future.”

Facing Mi Jingwen’s retention, Su Mingyue was not moved at all.

“Mr. Mi, thank you for your kindness,” Su Mingyue said, “but I have decided to seal the Gua for three years. I will talk about this later.”

Gua sealing is not a trivial matter.

Especially for Su Mingyue, a figure who plays a pivotal role in the Metaphysical Society, sealing the hexagram means that he can’t participate in some important things, and there is a risk of being forgotten over time.

But Su Mingyue didn’t care. He had a great adventure this time. Let alone seal the divination for three years, he would never divination in this life. He thought it was nothing.

After all, there is an expert like Master Witch in the world, and in which round will he be able to give pointers to the world.

As for the “enjoyment” of the Mi Family, Mi Chongqi has now gone, and his fate with the Mi Family has been completely broken.

What he has to do now is to devote himself to studying knowledge, and often go to the master for advice.

At this point in life, what does the husband want?

After Su Mingyue left, Mi Jingwen called in his most trusted assistant: “The person sent to Xilin City, what happened?”

“Still waiting,” said the assistant, “that gentleman seemed to avoid seeing him on purpose.”

“Forget it, let them come back. Anyone who can’t be invited can’t be invited anyway, and we can’t expect two fortune tellers to live first.”

“Yes.”

Wu Jun didn’t dare to stay at home these days, and the people sent by Mi Jingwen guarded the door every day.

He really couldn’t stand the family’s style of throwing money when they didn’t agree.

Yes, he doesn’t want to be an offering to others.

No, it’s so much money.

After all, Su Hao relied on Feng Shui stone and made more than 30 million after operating for more than half a year. It is more than that when people just throw it away.

It was a lie to say that he didn’t move at all, and he wasn’t really Sage.

Moreover, he did not pay any dividends for the money Su Hao Ran earned, and he still had to leave it to Su Hao Ran to invest again.

But Su Hao is a little too busy now.

Just remember the names of the 100 small shops now, and remember the names for a long time, and there are so many trivial things every day. These businesses are more important than fate, and he wants to do everything himself.

If this goes on, it won’t work, and people who beat it with iron can’t stand it either.

So Wu Jun came to his office and discussed with him what to do next.

Wu Jun is actually less knowledgeable about doing business than Su Haoran. Su Hao is crossing the river by feeling the stones, and he hasn’t even reached the riverside yet.

People are not omnipotent, things that have never been touched, the result of blind command can only get worse.

But Wu Jun felt that this shouldn’t be the case. Not just a few people took care of the Mi family’s big family business.

So after the two discussed for a while, they decided it was time to start “delegating power.”

Wu Jun’s suggestion is to first divide the current store into specific categories, one for breakfast, and one for hot pot, and then promote a capable store manager to be the group leader.

In this way, Su Hao can get rid of most of the complicated things and only need to manage a few people.

However, the selection of team leader must be cautious, so Wu Jun spent a few days to select seven or eight people from a hundred people. Each team is equipped with two people. There are leaders and deputy team leaders. This is also to prepare for future business expansion. Talent.

Regardless of the trivial matter, it took a lot of effort to implement it.

In the past, everyone was under the control of the boss. Naturally, the boss would do what he said. Now there is someone to manage it, and the feeling is different. There must be resistance at the beginning. Forming gangs and fighting for the upper position can’t be avoided.

But there is no other way. People’s minds are so complicated, and such things as one mind and one mind can only exist in fantasy.

As the big boss, he helped Su Hao to suppress for more than half a month, and after removing a dozen store managers who were “out of sync” with the organization, everything finally got on track.

Su Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

In this “integration” process, Su Haoran’s newly hired assistant Qiu Ming helped him a lot, but the two acted very differently. Su Hao was a steady faction, and Qiu Ming was a radical faction. People are often blushing because of inconsistent ideas.

Wu Jun thinks this is good. Life is inherently plain and boring. Only when noisy and passion increase, sparks are easy to burst.

As for how to develop in the future, of course, we will continue to expand and strive to develop each group to 50 stores.

The integration of the old industries is completed, new goals are set, and the Lunar New Year is also coming.

Wu Jun paid Fang Heng a salary and another 1,000 yuan for the New Year’s Eve. He asked him to go to the fish pond to catch a few fish and bring some vegetables, so he hurried back to celebrate the New Year.

After Fang Heng left, Wu Jun closed the door tightly, and then hid at home with Da Hei Jasmine every day to cook fish and meat. The yard was filled with all kinds of drooling scents every day.

He hasn’t eaten fireworks for a long time. If he doesn’t take the opportunity to indulge himself, how can he be worthy of this year?

On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Wu Jun cooked a lot of bacon and sausages at night, and stewed half a lamb and a fish. When the tempting fragrance floated out of the kitchen, Jasmine was so happy that she was walking along the road. Not moving anymore.

When he was about to start the meal, Wu Jun seemed to hear someone knocking on the door outside.

See if it’s already over seven o’clock, who will be here at this time?

So he went to open the door himself, only to see Qin Xiaoyu carrying a bag of things, standing outside the door shivering by the cold wind.

“Grandmaster……”

“What’s wrong with you? Didn’t you go home for the Chinese New Year?” Wu Jun asked.

“I… go back tomorrow,” Qin Xiaoyu said, “today, I will pay a new year to the master.”

“Come in quickly and have dinner together.”

Qin Xiaoyu’s arrival has increased the popularity of the family, especially Jasmine. Although he eats comfortably every day, no one plays with him.



However, Qin Xiaoyu’s mood today doesn’t seem to be very high, and he is not talkative like he used to be.

Wu Jun didn’t want to look at it with the eyes of heaven. It was unnecessary for everyone to be acquainted with.

So he asked: “Do you have something on your mind?”

Qin Xiaoyu paused, then nodded slightly, and said, “Actually, I have already returned home.”

Wu Jun guessed it as soon as he heard it. It must be her family who is making trouble.

“My mother told me to show me a marriage…” Tan Xiaoyu’s voice was as small as a mosquito.

“Then what do you think?”

Qin Xiaoyu shook his head and said, “I don’t want to consider this matter now, so I didn’t have the same opinion, and then I quarreled a few words with my mother.”

This girl is not normal!

She was in 1994 and will be 23 years old in a few days. It is the age for marriage and marriage, and it is a bit late in the countryside.

But she also said that if she didn’t consider this matter, the girl’s mind was not easy to understand.

“Then when is your cake shop open?”

“The eighth day of the first month.”

Wu Jun thought for a while, and said, “Well then, you are deserted by yourself. I have been busy recently, so you can just spend the New Year here with me, so you can get closer to Big Black Jasmine.”

“Really?” Tan Xiaoyu was overjoyed, her eyes gleaming, “Then I’m welcome, thank you Master for taking me in!”

“Well, you are responsible for cooking.”

“No problem, I can cook best!”

After dinner, Tan Xiaoyu quickly began to clean up the dishes.

Wu Jun looked at her busy figure and knew that although she was in a better mood just now, there must be something else that she hadn’t said.

But since she chose to take it on her own, he couldn’t ask more because she wasn’t her boyfriend after all.

After finishing the cleaning, Wu Jun arranged her in the room where Mi Si was staying last time, and then went to the third floor to sit down and took out the secret stick to start cultivation.

All the celestial energy is released, and the effect of celestial sugarcane is good. Recently, he felt that the celestial energy has increased greatly, like a surging tide, faintly impacting a certain bottleneck.

bump–

It’s like a huge bubble bursting, originally only perceiving a space of ten meters in diameter, it instantly expanded to a range of twenty meters.

At last there was a small breakthrough, the sugarcane during this period really didn’t chew for nothing!

Within twenty meters in diameter, everything is clearly presented in his sea of ​​knowledge.

But when he saw the scene in the bathroom downstairs, he suddenly remembered that Tan Xiaoyu was there today, don’t see any evil, don’t see any evil!

However, the 20-meter perception space drained the celestial energy within a few seconds, causing him to tremble all over, feeling that his body was hollowed out again.

It seems that there is always a problem.

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