Chapter 351: Wang Yang’s Gift

"Hmm!"

Chen Mo looked up at Wang Yang.

"That gift just now was from the company, but I also prepared a gift of my own to thank you, President Chen. I hope you don't mind."

As he spoke, Wang Yang took a red envelope out of his pocket and pushed it in front of President Chen.

Hmm!

Chen Mo gave a soft sound of surprise, then saw Wang Yang take out a red envelope and push it toward him.

A red envelope?

Looking at the thickness of the red envelope, he couldn't tell exactly how much was inside, but he was certain that this one was definitely thicker than the 10,000-yuan one from last time.

He nonchalantly placed his hand on the red envelope, secretly feeling its thickness.

Hmm!

This thickness was likely several tens of thousands.

Chen Mo smiled involuntarily, looking at Wang Yang sitting opposite him with satisfaction.

"Look at you, it's enough that the company sent a gift; you went and sent one yourself. That's too much trouble!"

"I almost forgot, I switched to a new coffee; the taste is quite good. You should try some."

As he spoke, he stood up and went over to the coffee machine to brew two cups, simultaneously leading Wang Yang from the desk area to the lounge area by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Seeing President Chen's enthusiastic expression, Wang Yang's nervous heart finally relaxed.

He walked over to the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows and sat down slowly, took a sip of the coffee President Chen had handed him, and then placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

He carefully tasted the coffee, and it was indeed as President Chen had said.

The taste of the coffee was much better than the coffee he had had when he came last time.

Chen Mo also sat down opposite him and took a sip of coffee, looking at Wang Yang and sighing inwardly.

He had almost misunderstood just now!

Wang Yang really understood him best. It seemed he could continue to entrust the renovation work to him in the future.

The more money Wang Yang earned, the thicker the red envelopes he sent would be, wouldn't they?

"By the way, how is the renovation project for the gaming club coming along?"

Chen Mo suddenly remembered that last month he had arranged for Yao Beiguo to find Wang Yang for the club renovation.

He hadn't paid attention to it since then and didn't know how it was going.

"President Chen, it's already in the finishing stages and will be done in a few days. Thank you so much for trusting me so much and feeling comfortable enough to entrust so much renovation work to me."

Wang Yang looked at President Chen sitting opposite him with a grateful expression.

Although this President Chen didn't look much older than him, he respected and felt grateful to him from the bottom of his heart.

He owed all his current achievements entirely to the President Chen before him.

If it weren't for President Chen, he would probably still be an ordinary designer's assistant.

"What are you thanking me for? You did a great job on those renovations, and there weren't any flaws."

Chen Mo waved his hand nonchalantly. Although he hadn't paid much attention to the renovation matters later on.

He would sometimes ask Li Shen and the others about the renovation progress; after all, while his goal was to spend money, substituting inferior materials would be an insult to him.

However, every time Li Shen and the others evaluated Wang Yang, it was very positive.

This was also the reason he was willing to entrust the renovations to Wang Yang: he was responsible, the quality was up to par, and he could help consume more funds for him—he had no reason to replace him.

Of course, there was another crucial reason now, which was that Wang Yang would give him red envelopes.

If he were to choose another renovation designer, who knew what it would be like?

After chatting in the office for a while, the two concluded their conversation.

Just as he walked outside the building, Wang Yang saw Supervisor Qi Bu already coming up to meet him.

"How did it go?"

Supervisor Qi Bu asked with an expectant look.

"How did what go?"

Wang Yang looked at Supervisor Qi Bu with some confusion, not knowing what the other was asking about.

"I mean, what was President Chen's reaction after seeing the gifts you gave?"

Reaction when giving the gifts?

Wang Yang recalled, but it seemed like President Chen didn't have much of a reaction at the time!

"President Chen didn't seem to have much of a reaction."

"No reaction? That's good. At least it shows that President Chen isn't repulsed by those gifts. You can learn more about President Chen's preferences in the future and then give gifts based on his preferences."

"But I feel like President Chen seems to really like red envelopes!"

Wang Yang hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly.

Just now, President Chen only became enthusiastic after seeing the red envelope.

"Impossible. President Chen is the president of the Group; would he care about that money? For successful people like him, money is just a string of numbers. Wealth can no longer satisfy his pursuits. We must satisfy his spiritual needs based on his preferences."

Supervisor Qi Bu patted Wang Yang's shoulder meaningfully, looking like an experienced veteran.

"Let's go, we'll talk more back at the company. You can go get your driver's license during this time; the company headquarters has made a decision. Once you get your license, they will assign you a car. It's a new car, and you can go choose it at a 4S dealership yourself, though there will be a budget limit."

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed behind Supervisor Qi Bu.

However, he felt conflicted inside. What Supervisor Qi Bu said also made some sense; President Chen was the Group president, so how could he care about his few tens of thousands of yuan in red envelopes?

But, President Chen's reaction just now seemed to show that he was very satisfied with the red envelope he took out later.

…

At Mingri Group, in the Presidents Office, Chen Mo opened the red envelope and quickly counted it.

This time, the red envelope actually contained a full 50,000 yuan.

Hmm!

This Wang Yang really knows how to handle things; to be so generous.

He sighed inwardly, put the red envelope away, and decided to find a time to deposit this 50,000 yuan into his personal account.

Counting this 50,000-yuan red envelope, his personal assets had already reached 370,000.

Not bad! Not bad!

His assets had been growing steadily, and the company's current development was also within his control.

The one thing he needed to do now was to find another industry where he could lose money and then invest in it.

After all, the revenue from the two games, "Tianlong" and "Extreme Survival," had increased significantly again.

The existing loss-making businesses were no longer able to perfectly consume the money earned from the mobile games.

In order to increase the success rate during settlement, he definitely needed to add more loss-making businesses.

Knock, knock, knock!

The office door was suddenly knocked, and Tang Qiu pushed the door open and walked in.

Watching Tang Qiu push the door and enter, Chen Mo rubbed his head with a headache.

Ever since he had asked her to handle the gaming club matter last time, he hadn't arranged any other tasks for her.

So much so that this Tang Qiu felt idle again and wanted him to arrange some work for her from time to time.

"Is there something, Attorney Tang?"

"President Chen, don't you know what I've come for?"

Tang Qiu glanced indifferently at President Chen sitting opposite her. She couldn't even remember how many times she had come over; wasn't it obvious what her intention was?