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Chapter 432 Warm and soft? Warm and soft!(2/4)

Including Wen Guanghua and Wen Jianxin, they were once employees of him.

Wen Pingshun next to him quickly stood up and greeted enthusiastically: "Uncle Jianxin, Ruanruan, come here to sit down."

Wen Ruan sat down on the sofa calmly and gently placed her bag on her lap, "Brother Pingshun, how do you feel?"

"It wasn't too much of a injury, but the doctor was afraid of something, so he had to let me stay for two more days." Wen Pingshun smiled shyly, took out a disposable paper cup, and poured the two of them a cup of tea.

"It's better to be careful."

Several people exchanged greetings in the living room.

Noting Wen Guanghua's expression of being reluctant to speak several times, Wen Ruan whispered: "Brother Pingshun, don't deliver takeout after this time. I have arranged your work. The specific position has not been determined yet, so you need to see your thoughts. You should take care of your illness first, and don't worry about other things."

Hearing this, Wen Guanghua and Wen Pingshun stood up excitedly and kept thanking him.

Wen Guanghua grinned with her thick mouth, and her wrinkles were a little wet.

Wen Ruan said softly with his eyes: "Mr. Guanghua, you will retire in a few years. Please relax your heart and your life will get better and better."

"Thank you, Ruanruan." Wen Guanghua couldn't help but sigh: "The family owes so much money, and there is still more than 4,000 yuan in mortgage every month. Where can I retire? I want to find some work now."

Wen Ruan comforted: "Isn't someone taking over the printing factory? There are so many workers, and there will definitely be a solution that will satisfy everyone."

Immediately afterwards, laughter rang out.

Wen Yunxiang, who had been silent, shook his head and said, "You are too simple, how can you do such a good thing?"

Wen Ruan raised his eyebrows slightly, "What does Uncle Yunxiang mean?"

Wen Yunxiang took out a cigarette and lit it, and said slowly: "I have contacted the manager and the representative of the acquirer, and you don't understand the situation at all.

This group of people are all specializing in financial mergers and acquisitions, they are extremely professional and have a very big background.

It was able to persuade government leaders to come forward and personally coordinated and resolved the dispute between the printing factory and the bank.

Not only was a debt extension agreement reached, but a 30% interest was also waived.

People use such a big battle, definitely not for our bankrupt printing factory, but most likely because they are attracted by this land.

I tell you that in the end, you can pay the wages you owe and the compensation for resignation, which is the best result."

Hearing this, Wen Guanghua and Wen Jianxin sighed at the same time.

The printing factory owed them four months of their salary, their social security was cut off, and their resignation compensation could not be paid.

Everyone lost confidence in the printing factory.

"This is not necessarily the case." Wen Ruan chuckled and said, "I have received some internal news. This time the acquirer will bring a batch of orders to help the printing factory get through the difficulties."

The reason why she didn't say it directly was mainly because she had never shown her face and had no direct proof in her hands.

If others don’t believe it, they have to try hard to explain it.

It’s better to take down the printing factory before tomorrow. The facts are in front of you, and it’s better than anything else.

It can also shock these relatives a little.

As Wen Ruan finished speaking, the few people were stunned, with different expressions on their faces.

Wen Jianxin said in surprise: "Rongruan, why haven't you heard you say it before? It's true or false? Where did you hear it?"

"I am a media person now, so I will naturally be more informed."

Wen Guanghua echoed excitedly: "Yes, Yes, Ruanruan is now an executive of a media company, and she must know more than we do!"

"That's best, hope everything goes well."

In fact, there are so many workers in the printing factory, most of them are fine to go out to find a job.

The reason why the stalemate has been stalemate is that the problem of wage arrears is that the news of the acquisition is affecting them.

If the printing factory can be revitalized, it will undoubtedly be the best news.

Looking at their appearance, Wen Yunxiang shook his head and stood up and said, "Guanghua, if there is nothing to do, I will withdraw it first. The acquirer will come to sign the contract tomorrow. You should also tell others that you must not make trouble on the spot. Let this matter go before you can discuss salary and resignation compensation. After all, there is really no money in the venue now."

He ran over at night and was responsible for soothing some emotional workers.

After all, in addition to the acquirer, there will be government leaders present tomorrow.

Because the situation at home is particularly difficult, Wen Guanghua is the focus of this time.

"Okay, I know." Wen Guanghua rubbed his dark hands and stood up to send Wen Yunxiang to his clothes.

He has been working in the offset printing workshop, and Wen Yunxiang is his direct leader.

In addition to the other party's prestige formed in the family for a long time, speaking is very important.

Wen Yunxiang nodded to Wen Ruan and others, and walked out with great strides.

Watching his figure disappear.

Wen Jianxin whispered: "Don't care, Ruan Rouan, you Uncle Yun Xiang is this personality."

"Haha." Wen Ruan chuckled, "It's okay."

She is better at human nature than her father.

She knew what Wen Yunxiang was thinking, but she still didn't take her younger generation seriously, so naturally she didn't take her words seriously.

Wait until Wen Guanghua comes back.

Several people sat in the living room and chatted for a while.

Before leaving, Wen Ruan called Wen Pingshun aside and turned on the phone for a while.

He looked up and smiled, "Brother Pingshun, I transferred some money to you on Alipay, just think it was lent to you. When will I get rich and I will pay it back? Don't worry."

Wen Pingshun was stunned, "No, no, this..."

Wen Ruan picked up the bag and said with a smile: "Okay, we have known friends since we were young and are relatives who are so close. You are in trouble now. I have earned a lot, so it's natural to help."

Wen Pingshun's lips squirmed, and she lowered her head and said, "Thank you for being soft."

"You're welcome, then that's it. It's still late. My dad and I will go home first, bye."

"I'll send you and Uncle Jianxin to you."

The night is as bright as ink.

Wen Pingshun lowered her head silently and sent the two of them into the car.

Standing in the evening breeze, watching the taillights of Lynk & Co 06 disappear at the corner of the street.

Because he was a close age and lived in the opposite door, he had a good relationship with Wen Ruan when he was a child.

Elementary and junior high schools are both the same school, so they are very good friends.

But later, as we grew older, the relationship gradually faded.

Unlike being admitted to a prestigious university, his life was very difficult.

Not long after graduating from college, my mother got cancer. Later, she emptied her family's fortune and borrowed money to buy a house, which happened to catch up with the price reduction of the property.

After finally recovering, I found a girlfriend, but the company was about to go bankrupt again.

At this moment, I felt the care from Wen Ruo and my heart was deeply touched.

On the way home, Wen Pingshun took out his cell phone and lit up the screen.

I looked at the 100,000 yuan arrival information on Alipay, and I was stunned for a long time.

Tears flowed out of the corners of their eyes without realizing it.

...

On the driving Lynk & Co 06.

Wen Ruan looked at the increasingly wrinkled side face of his father on the driver's driver, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Dad, you are exactly 50 years old this year, right?"

"Uh..." Wen Jianxin was stunned and nodded, "Yen Sui was exactly 50, and Xu Sui was 51."

"You have been working in printing since 1990s and have worked in Yanbei Printing Factory for 15 years. Have you ever thought of becoming a top leader?"

"Top leader? What does it mean?"

"It is to be the director and general manager of the printing factory."

Wen Jianxin paused, shook his head and smiled, "Come on, I'm just a worker, how could I be a big leader? I can't even dare to think about it in my dreams."

Wen Ruan leaned on the seat, looked at his father sideways, and said with a smile: "I remember hearing you say many times when I was a child. If you become a factory manager in the future, you will buy me new toys, new schoolbags, buy our family's cars, and change to a big house."

"Yeah, that's all young and frivolous." Wen Jianxin looked a little hot, "Your dad, I have no great prospects in my life. My greatest achievement is to raise a daughter like you."

"Haha." Wen Ruan shook his legs playfully, "That's right, your daughter will become more and more outstanding, allowing you to show off your strength in front of your relatives."

Hearing this, Wen Jianxin laughed loudly with "haha", his eyes full of love and pride.

The father and daughter have a very good relationship, and Wen Jianxin is very fond of his daughter, and she has never suffered from hardship since she was a child.

Wen Ruan went to college in 2011 and the living expenses he gave was 1,500 yuan per month.

Wen Ruo can develop such a casual and atmospheric personality, which has a lot to do with Wen Jianxin.

Bright headlights illuminate the road surface.
To be continued...
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