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Seeing that he didn't move, Wen Chenxi gritted his teeth and used a trump card that he was reluctant to admit: "Are we still good brothers?"

Zhuang Yanyu didn't even think about it: "Of course it is!"

The voice is still a bit loud, and no one is allowed to refute!

They were his bosses in his previous life, and they were compared and screened through big data, and then they were good brothers with the highest matching degree and the best fit!

Wen Chenxi listened to this answer without hesitation, slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, endured the pain in his liver, and said, "Then will you sign the contract?"

Zhuang Yanyu didn't hesitate this time: "I will sign."

Wen Chenxi hung up the phone in satisfaction, thinking about what he said just now, he felt a little bored.

There was no other way, Wen Chenxi could only find candy for himself.

He said to Lin Lin, "He was worried that I would not make money, so he refused to sign."

Assistant Lin had a moved expression on his face: "Mr. Wen, when the whole world is arguing about how much you are worth, only Mr. Zhuang cares about how hard you work, whether you are tired, and whether you can recover your cost when you make money. He reallyI really care about you."

Wen Chenxi ate the candy contentedly, and the depression in his chest disappeared.

Wen Chenxi waved his hand: "Give him double the bonus. You don't have to wait for the salary to be paid. Let the finance department approve it today."

In fact, really want to fight a little more, but Xiaoyu definitely doesn't want it, so can only double it, at least there is a valid reason.

Lin Lin: "Okay, I will notify you right away."

It was only half a day after Zhuang Yanyu signed the contract, and he received the bank transfer in the afternoon.

The promised talent incentive award of 200,000 yuan will become 400,000 yuan in his bank account, which is still after tax, and the finance side will automatically report the tax.

With such an extra sum of money, there will be a lot of dividends when the system program starts to be laid in the future. Zhuang Yanyu doesn't know how to spend the money.

Zhuang Yanyu thought for a while and decided to buy a gift for his brother.

As a result, 50,000 massage chairs, hundreds of thousands of watches, tens of thousands of pens, etc. were sent to the president's office one after another.

Wen Chenxi looked at the things Zhuang Yanyu ordered, and felt a little helpless and moved for a while.

Whenever Yu Zhuang Yanyu has money, he always thinks about buying gifts for him.

Unfortunately, only a talent incentive award of 400,000 yuan was issued, and he spent 278,000 yuan in one fell swoop, leaving more than 100,000 yuan. Is he enough?

Not to mention Xiaoyu's family background...

Lin Tezhu looked at his big boss who put more than 100,000 privately-made boss chairs instead of sitting in massage chairs worth tens of thousands.Don't wear tens of millions of watches, but wear a watch worth more than 100,000 yuan.

When it was over, she had to say distressedly in front of him: "Xiaoyu really doesn't like money at all."

Only at this time, Wen Chenxi will think about what other aspects of himself can attract this fish besides money.

Lin Tezhu was as good as he said: "Yes, Mr. Zhuang cares about you, not your money,"

Wen Chenxi glanced at him, and while eating the candy, he did not forget to tell him: "Go out and don't talk nonsense to me."

Wen Chenxi didn't want Zhuang Yanyu to be gossiped about.

Although he really wanted to have something to do with Zhuang Yanyu, but there was nothing.

Assistant Lin: "Don't worry, boss, I understand."

Wen Chenxi waved Lin Lin out.

So, when Zhuang Yanyu was about to place an order for Wen Chenxi to buy a pair of sunglasses, he received a call from Wen Chenxi.

Regarding the matter of giving him a gift, the brother politely refused him.

Zhuang Yanyu's first reaction was: "Don't you like it?"

Wen Chenxi: "I like it. I'm very happy that you gave me a gift."

Zhuang Yanyu was puzzled: "Then why not?"

Wen Chenxi thought of the dilapidated brick house of Zhuang Yanyu's hometown in the countryside, and the gate that rattled when the wind blew...

In order not to hurt Xiaoyu's self-esteem, Wen Chenxi said tactfully: "You also know that I am not short of money, maybe you can take the money back to your hometown, maybe your hometown needs it more."

Let's fix up our old house.

Zhuang Yanyu: "My dad said I don't need to take the money home."

In fact, Zhuang Yanyu called Comrade Lao Zhuang immediately after receiving the bonus.

Comrade Lao Zhuang gave him good food and drink, and bought whatever he wanted, but he didn't want to give it to him because the family had money.

Zhuang Yanyu has always listened to Lao Zhuang's words very much. After Lao Zhuang said so, he had nothing to buy himself, so he had to buy it for his brother.

Wen Chenxi: "Whether he wants it or not is his business, maybe he just doesn't want you to work after graduation, it will be too stressful. Whether you give it is your heart, just like the gift you bought for me, isn't it?"

Zhuang Yanyu was thoughtful.

Wen Chenxi: "There is no parent in the world who doesn't want their children to be successful."

Wen Chenxi felt a little distressed when he thought of how dilapidated their hometown was, and when this fish had to live in such a shabby place when he went back to his hometown to visit his father.

Zhuang Yanyu: "I understand."

He added: "This is indeed where my data was not collected properly. I will write it down now."

Normal human father and son should be like what the brother said, he was negligent.

Wen Chenxi: "Huh?"

He felt that Zhuang Yanyu's words were a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

Zhuang Yanyu counted the money on the bank card and said, "I'll call Dad right now."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yanyu first transferred the money to Lao Zhuang, left a sum of living expenses for himself, and searched a lot of information online.

As soon as he received his transfer, Lao Zhuang couldn't sit still. He was afraid that Zhuang Yanyu would have no money outside, so he hurriedly made a video call.

Lao Zhuang's tanned face appeared on the screen: "Little Eleven, why did you pay Dad so much money? Didn't Dad tell you that you should keep the money? The family has money."

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