When Zheng Boyue thought of the person who drove him away, he was actually Wang Lun, who was looked down upon by him, he couldn't accept it.

Ten minutes ago, after coming out of Sun Gang's office, he actually knew that if he wanted to continue to stay in this company, be the vice president, and have a large office, he had to find someone.

That person is Wang Lun!

"Why did this happen? Why did he suddenly acquire the company?"

Until now, Zheng Boyue's mind is confused.

Wang Lun just came to the company to buy expensive ornamental fish, and he interfered with it. He thought he had sent Wang Lun back like this, but he was proud of this. Compared with his status with Wang Lun, he found that Wang Lun was just a pitiful grassroots civil servant, and he had a much greater status than Wang Lun.

But unexpectedly, Wang Lun didn't talk nonsense to him at all. He just made a fierce move, and acquired the company he worked in, becoming the company's new boss!

It is true that he is the vice president of the company, but he can't stand being the boss. Wang Lun's casual words make him face the situation of losing his job and having to leave.

He felt that he had suffered the biggest blow in his life.

When Wang Lun was not facing him, he refuted him or showed off his wealth. Now he realized that he didn't take him seriously at all, and he was not in the eyes of the other party.

After all, it is so simple and casual to buy a company like buying a piece of clothing in the mall, but he even belittles the other party.

"The company has been injected with new funds, and the scale will only increase and the development will only get better and better. If I continue to be the vice president, my future will be..."

Zheng Boyue thought, looked at the familiar scenes in the office, and sighed.

If he continues to be the vice president, his treatment will only be higher. He knows that after being swept out, he will not be able to be so good in other companies. The most important thing is that his future is not so great.

After going to a new company, I will take the lead in competing for the position of vice president? When a newcomer enters, it is impossible for him to sit directly in the position of a senior manager.

And here, he has the power. In this independent office, he can do his own thing as he pleases, and even flirt with a few beautiful girls in the finance department, and it can be overwhelming in his office.

The future, power, and money told him that he could not leave a company that had already rejuvenated!

Zheng Boyue immediately opened WeChat, entered the college WeChat group he chatted with yesterday, and quickly typed a line of words.

"Dear students, who has Wang Lun's contact information? Tell me, hurry!"

The originally dead group was like a lake thrown into a stone, and immediately lived.

"Looking for Wang Lun? Zheng always plans to teach Wang Lun himself and teach Wang Lun how to get involved in society?"

"Mr. Zheng is a good person. I think everyone is a classmate. I plan to remind Wang Lun in person so that he can change his ignorant habits and not stay in the countryside as a grassroots civil servant all his life."

When Zheng Boyue saw these words, he quickly typed: "Stop kidding, Wang Lun is a big shot, so how could it be my turn to teach Wang Lun the workplace experience."

Wang Lun is not in this WeChat group, but there are people in this group who know Wang Lun. How dare he belittle Wang Lun? If Wang Lun is in this group, he will immediately flatter and flatter.

"Haha, Mr. Zheng started to speak sarcastically. Mr. Zheng, the one who is the best among us, is the big shot. Mr. Zheng mentioned that Wang Lun is just a small person at the grassroots level."

Wang Lun's old classmate initially provided Fang Yun with a batch of potted seedlings of Wang Lun. He happened to be online. When he saw Zheng Boyue's words, he sneered and immediately mocked him.

It would be fine if Zheng Boyue just mistakenly thought that Wang Lun was a grassroots civil servant, but Zheng Boyue belittled and ridiculed Wang Lun in the group yesterday.

To put it bluntly, Zheng Boyue has the qualification to mock Wang Lun, and he doesn’t even have the qualification to carry shoes to Wang Lun!

He happened to be too busy with potting business yesterday. He just logged into WeChat and saw new news in the group, and then he retorted. If he had seen it, he would have been so angry that Zheng Boyue would have been unable to take care of himself.

Zheng Boyue relied on the bad student union chairman in college to make a fuss, show off his power, and make all kinds of money. He had long seen that person feel unhappy.

"Is it him?"

On this side, Zheng Boyue saw clearly that the person who spoke was Fang Yun. He knew that Fang Yun was in the same dormitory as Wang Lun at college, and immediately understood that Fang Yun was talking about something.

Zheng Boyue didn't dare to fight back. At this moment, he could only win over Fang Yun. He hoped that Fang Yun would help him say a few good things to Wang Lun.

"Old classmate Fang Yun, you're ruining me. Wang Lun is the big shot. I made a big joke yesterday."

Zheng Boyue typed.

Fang Yun saw this as soon as possible, but was not in a hurry to reply.

The other people were in a fuss.

"What happened? Wang Lun has become a big shot?"

"Yesterday, I remember a few classmates who did say that Wang Lun was already a big shot and had a great success in starting his own business. But everyone thought that Wang Lun was bragging in front of them and misleading these classmates."

"No, @Zheng Boyue, wasn't you said that Wang Lun doesn't know how to adapt and can only stay in the countryside as a civil servant all his life? Coincidentally, you made a mistake?"

"Haha, okay, this is not a mistake. I was straightforward, so I said it straightforwardly. I was so happy when I called Wang Lun yesterday. I said that Wang Lun didn't know how to adapt and deserved to be miserable all his life."

"Mr. Zheng, where are you singing this? I criticized Wang Lun yesterday and was in a hurry to find him today. Do you need Wang Lun to help if you have something to do?"

...

There are more than 300 people in the group, and there are also people who can't stand Zheng Boyue, but because of the difficulty of being in a classmate, now that Zheng Boyue changed his face, he became flattered to Wang Lun who was fiercely accused yesterday. Some of them felt that Zheng Boyue's face was even more ugly and angrily retorted.

Zheng Boyue's hand holding the phone was trembling. He could not turn a blind eye to these words. Facing his criticism by everyone, he did not dare to refute them.

"@Fang Yun, old classmate, please inform Wang Lun of the contact information."

After typing, Zheng Boyue waited for Fang Yun's reply.

"The clown jumping, now I find that Wang Lun has a big background, so I'm going to change my face, it's too late!"

Fang Yun said in his heart.

He quickly typed a line of words on the keyboard of his mobile phone with both hands: "I don't think Wang Lun needs to know you."

"Brother Yun is a bad guy!"

"666, this is so domineering."

"Brother Yun, tell me what Wang Lun does. Can everyone in our group really not compare to Wang Lun?"

"The words are domineering, but they are also the truth. Yesterday, Zheng Boyue was indeed belittling Wang Lun severely, which shouldn't be true."

"@Zheng Boyue, what are you doing with Wang Lun? Do you apologize in person? But I think you have no job dealings."

"Ask the reason."

Some students are not easy to say directly. With their understanding of Zheng Boyue, Zheng Boyue definitely did not apologize simply. With Zheng Boyue's personality, Wang Lun had no contact with him, and Zheng Boyue would not do this at all.

They were curious about what pressure Zheng Boyue was under because of Wang Lun, which made him anxious to contact Wang Lun.

At the same time, this also indirectly illustrates Wang Lun's awesomeness. Wang Lun doesn't need to have any interaction with Zheng Boyue, so that the latter can't sleep or eat now.

"@Fang Yun, do a favor, old classmate, I really have something urgent to ask Wang Lun."

Zheng Boyue became anxious. It was getting late. He had to leave this office before it was dark. It was really late at that time and would be swept out forever.

"What urgent matters, let's talk about it in the group."

Fang Yun responded.

He didn't even ask Zheng Boyue to make a suggestion for a private chat.

Now Zheng Boyue knew that Fang Yun wanted him to tell him why he wanted to Wang Lun in front of hundreds of people in the group.

"It's hard to say in the group. Everyone can help. Who knows Wang Lun's WeChat or phone number? Tell me, please!"

Zheng Boyue was very helpless. In front of the group of people in the group, he always regarded himself as the president of the student union, thinking that someone would only ask him for something. He never thought that he would ask for something in front of so many people.

But what made Zheng Bo even more embarrassed was that after this sentence was sent out, there was no response for a few dozen seconds, as if everyone else in the group had been offline at the same time.

Zheng Boyue was stupid and felt deeply that he was not welcomed.

Several private chat messages came, and Zheng Boyue was excited.

But after clicking it, Zheng Boyue's face turned dark.

"Mr. Zheng, everyone is trying to hide from you. I'm embarrassed to speak for you in the group. Please forgive me."

"Chairman Zheng, I can't wave the flag and shout for you in the group. After all, that's the case, it's hard to offend the public."

Zheng Boyue was very annoyed.

These were posted by classmates he knew, not only because he was unwilling to help, but even drawing a clear line with him!

His dislike was even greater than his previous estimates.

At this moment, Zheng Bo was so depressed that he was too frustrated.

In the end, he had to bite the bullet and get Wang Lun's contact number through the college teacher's relationship.

Called and no one answered.

He called the second time immediately.

"Come on, someone will answer."

Looking at the time on the watch, Zheng Boyue was very anxious. It was almost dark and he had no time.

Fortunately, the second time I called, the phone was answered.

He couldn't wait to say, "Hello Wang Lun, I'm Zheng Boyue, Xiao Zheng, Brother Lun, I came here to say sorry to you..."

"Sorry, I'm not Wang Lun himself." A female voice came from the other end.

Zheng Boyue was still like a drowning person who grabbed the life-saving straw and said quickly: "It's sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I really had no eyes on what happened yesterday..."

"There is no need to apologize, Wang Lun can't hear it. As for Fengshuo Aquaculture Company's personnel arrangements, there will be no further changes."

On the other end, Chen Ruolan finished speaking and hung up the phone.
To be continued...