Chapter 805: Foreign monks can recite scriptures

When Wen Ziqian brought three brothers and sisters to his second uncle's office, he was shocked to find that the office was very lively.

Not only them, but also the brothers who wanted to compete for the third generation of leaders, and even their parents and uncles.

In other words, except for the old man, everyone who can come has come.

The office is big and still full of people.

Wen Hongshan sat upright on the boss's chair, feeling comfortable with a small file repairing his nails.

It seems that everyone present is transparent.

Everyone looked at each other, and some uncles' expressions became ugly.

What's the meaning?

They didn't even have seats in front of Wen Hongshan?

"call!"

Wen Hongshan blew the powder on his nails, put the small file into the drawer, and then stood up with a smile.

His eyes fell on Wen Ziqian and others, and he smiled faintly: "What a coincidence, Ziqian, you are here too!"

With so many people in front of them, Wen Ziqian could not express what he thought.

I can only suppress the doubts in my heart and see what Wen Hongshan is going to do.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time!"

Wen Hongshan looked around the audience with a smile, as if he was filled with a sense of complacency.

He clapped his hands, and a secretary walked in with a stack of documents.

At Wen Hongshan's instructions, the secretary sent a document to every Wen family member present.

After Wen Hongshan returned to the table, he had no image of putting his feet on the edge of the table, slightly closed his eyes and a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I've been very busy these days because many of my family are chatting with me."

As soon as this sentence came out, the group of people in the side had a strange expression.

Yes, Wen Hongshan is talking about them.

"I know what everyone is thinking..."

"It's nothing more than the next generation of successors of the Wen family."

Wen Hongshan's words have indeed penetrated everyone's hearts.

A third-generation male from the Wen family from the side branch smiled: "Uncle Second, don't you all want to make some contributions to your family?"

"Yes, yes... In the family is so full of business, there must be a reliable person to help Uncle Second!"

For a time, not only the people from the side branches, but also the members of the legitimate branches agreed.

Since Wen Ning can no longer take over, there must be a successor.

One day, Wen Hongshan did not announce the candidate, so everyone has hope.

Men and women of the same generation as Wen Hongshan hope that their children can shoulder the heavy responsibility.

"Hahaha!"

Wen Hongshan slapped the table and laughed.

There seemed to be a little disdain and ridicule in the laughter.

Everyone was a little confused. What's wrong with the second uncle?

“Success?

These are the unhealthy things?"

Wen Hongshan's fingers slowly passed through the faces of the young man in the legitimate branch and the side branch.

Wen Hongshan's eyes were contemptuous and his movements were frivolous.

Wen Ziqian and others frowned, subconsciously trying to avoid Wen Hongshan's fingers.

What is an incompetent thing?

That's too much of a killing point.

However, Wen Hongshan is now talking about nothing, and those of the second generation of the Wen family really dare not say anything.

They looked at each other and chose to remain silent.

God can still violate the evil deeds, but oneself can't survive.

They chose this path.

They personally pushed Wen Hongshan up.

Just let me do whatever I want.

"You are not even as good as Wen Ning, why do you think you can help me?

joke!"

Wen Hongshan's disdain aroused the dissatisfaction of the third generation.

"Uncle Second, you can't say that."

Wen Ziqian stood up bravely, "Are we much different from Wen Ning?

We can do what she can do, and we have fewer opportunities than Wen Ning, and there is no stage to perform at all."

"Performance?

OK, look at the information in your hands. If anyone of you thinks you can meet the information standards, it’s okay for him to take this class!"

Wen Hongshan smiled faintly and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

material?

Only then did everyone start to focus their attention back on their hands.

When you open the title page, you find that this is a resume.

A...a golden resume.

On a certain year, month and day, acquiring a well-known company at a certain price.

On a certain year, month and day, I successfully shorted a certain stock with a small amount of funds.

A certain year, month and day...

There are many, as many as thirty resume introductions.

It all shows that the owner of the resume is a person who is good at using financial means to make movements.

He is a tough guy.

"This...what is this?"

Wen Ziqian was confused when he held the information.

Wen Hongshan smiled faintly: "Who do you think can compare with him?"

This question hit everyone's weakness.

No!

It is an indisputable fact that the third generation of the Wen family has withered.

It is precisely because of this that Wen Ning, who was weak, became the old man's first choice.

Wen Ning does not have a particularly prominent item, but in general, all the items are balanced. As a candidate for career, he is still qualified and can have a certain degree of expectations.

Except for Wen Ning, everyone in the third generation of the Wen family has irreparable shortcomings.

Wen Ziqian has a poor overall view and a low vision.

Wen Zinan was interested in enjoyment and never showed a strong sense of career.

Wen Lan likes to do small things behind the scenes, and she is a little bitchy.

"I'll ask again, who can compare to him if you ask yourself?"

Wen Hongshan shook the information in his hand.

Whether it was the Wen family's legitimate branch or the young people from the side branch, they looked at each other and stopped saying a word.

To be honest, there is not a single one in the Wen family who can fight.

"Uncle Second, having such a resume can't prove anything!"

Wen Ziqian was dissatisfied, "Besides, talents can be cultivated. If you are willing to cultivate me, I have confidence that I am no worse than him..."

As he was talking, Wen Ziqian shut up.

Because, the other family members cast helpless eyes.
To be continued...