Comprehensive film: the sweet daily life of urban drama

Chapter 902: Northeastern Social Etiquette, Zhuang Yan was beaten badly

The nine-to-five life only applies to first-tier cities. After all, transportation is too inconvenient. Almost 80% of the company's employees live more than half an hour's drive from the company.

There are quite a few who take more than an hour. Many even have to commute across provinces to work, getting up early in the morning and driving back for more than two hours to get to work.

Because Wang Yidi got up late today, not only did he miss the bus and subway, he even had a hard time getting a taxi.

Although Yang Zixi's behavior made him a little unhappy, Chen An still arranged for Chen Hao to go back and take care of her.

When I drove to the intersection, I saw Wang Yidi trying to stop a car, so I rolled down the window and called out, "Wang Yidi, I'll take you wherever you're going!"

Hearing the voice and seeing that it was Chen An waving at her, the little girl couldn't help but feel happy and quickly trotted over to get in the car.

"Thank you, Brother Chen. I'm going to Weimin Road!"

"Please tell me how to get there. I'm not familiar with the capital city!"

"The second intersection on this road..."

Chen An asked casually, "Are you in such a hurry because you're going to be late for the make-up class?"

Wang Yidi looked at his outfit in frustration, "Brother Chen, why do you think I'm going to take extra classes? Don't I look like a college student at all?"

"This question is a bit difficult to answer. After all, if you are a high school student and I say you look like a college student, wouldn't that mean you are mature and old? If you are a college student, then asking this would be like praising you for your youth in disguise!"

Wang Yidi couldn't help but chuckle, "Brother Chen, why are you so cunning? You even have a trick up your sleeve when we're just chatting casually."

"This is not a routine, it is a social etiquette that has been passed down by the people of Northeast China for countless generations. The core idea is just one word: praise!"

"Brother Chen, can you tell me about it and let me experience the Northeast culture?"

Chen An thought for a moment and spoke, "For example, when the elders talk about their children, if someone's child is introverted, then they will praise that person for being steady. If you see that the person doesn't talk, then you know what's going on in his mind, like a mirror. You can tell at a glance that he is a good student and will definitely have a bright future. Then the parents will enjoy a happy old age!!"

Wang Yidi's eyes lit up. This really sounded comfortable. He became interested and asked, "What if they are extroverts?"

"This child is so adventurous. When he grows up, he will be good at anything. He will be a great person wherever he goes. Just watch if you don't believe me!"

"What about the short one?"

"You are such a mean person. If you don't grow up to be a wise person, you will definitely have a bright future!"

"What about the taller one?"

"This tall guy with a straight body has the potential to be an athlete and model in the future!"

"How do you praise the fat one?"

"This fat guy is so attractive. He looks lucky. He will be a big boss in the future."

"What about the skinny ones and the bamboo ones?"

"Why are you so skinny? This guy is so energetic, and his bones are full of meat!"

"How do you praise a dull person?"

"Look at how well behaved that child is. He doesn't say a word, doesn't murmur, doesn't invite disaster or cause trouble!"

"What about the naughty ones?"

"He's smart and knows how to have fun. Don't underestimate him because you can't do anything good with him. You won't suffer any loss wherever you go in the future..."

Seeing Chen An answering fluently, Wang Yidi scratched his head, thinking about what kind of difficult question to ask, and suddenly he had an idea.

"Brother Chen, if you can still praise it this time, then I will really be convinced."

"Little beauty, please ask the question!!"

"A girl is about 1.7 meters tall, dark, ugly, has acne all over her face, and is not good at studying. How can you praise her?"

"It's easy. Just two words to solve it."

"Which two words?" Wang Yidi asked.

“Benevolence and righteousness!”

"Renyi???"

Seeing that the girl obviously didn't quite understand the word, Chen An smiled and explained, "Kind, honest, generous, and righteous, that's roughly how it can be explained."

"Of course, if they are of marriageable age, you can just praise them for their ability to manage their daily life. It doesn't matter if they are men or women. If you can't find any good qualities, just praise them. After all, being thrifty and being able to manage a household well is universal across the country..."

Wang Yidi thought about it and it made sense. He gave a thumbs up and praised, "Brother Chen, I am convinced. The etiquette inheritance in the Northeast is really amazing."

If Chen An remembered correctly, this girl had a straightforward personality and was very aggressive in her words. She also liked to butt in on other people's topics. This seemed to have made her quite annoying in the drama, especially Fang Yifan, who even gave her a nickname. A pretty girl, but he gave her a nickname called "Catfish Spirit"?

"Brother Chen, are you studying now, or are you already working?"

"Hmm? Learning and applying right away?"

After a moment of shock, Wang Yidi responded with a playful smile, "Brother Chen, I didn't even notice it if you didn't tell me. Did you lead me astray?"

"It's a job, I run a small business..."

"Brother Chen, you are quite modest."

"Why do you say that?"

Wang Yidi raised his chin slightly and analyzed, "Shuxiang Yayuan Community is a real school district housing, and the price is much higher than similar housing prices. At your age, you are definitely not buying a house for your children to go to school, so you must be buying a house here for appreciation."

"The layout of our two houses is basically the same. My mother said before that my house is now worth 10 million. It shows that your business must be quite big!!"

Chen An gave a thumbs up and praised, "Wow, I really didn't realize that she was just a pretty little girl, but I didn't expect her to be so smart and clever. Awesome, awesome!"

"That's right. I'm devoting myself to art, and I'm wasting my time to become a talented person in Peking University or Tsinghua University!"

"So you are an arts candidate?"

"Yes, I have loved performing since I was a child. My dream is to be on stage and on the big screen in the future..."

"Wang Yidi..."

"Brother Chen, you can just call me Didi. It always feels a bit awkward to call me Wang Yidi."

"Didi, being an actor is not as simple as you think. It's not enough to just have good looks and good figure."

"Of course I know this, but I will definitely work hard!"

Looking at the confident little girl, Chen An did not undermine her confidence.

And if I remember correctly, Wang Yidi's father is the CEO of the company. Since he agreed to let his daughter become an actor, he must have some confidence.

After chatting for a while, we arrived at the destination.

"Brother Chen, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have been criticized for being late today."

"Isn't it just words of thanks, but nothing practical?"

"Ah, how about I treat you to a meal?"

"That's not necessary. When you become a big star, you will owe me a hundred autographs!!"

Hearing this, Wang Yidi smiled and said, "Okay, in that case, I'll be generous and give you one hundred and one signatures!"

"Wow, you're worthy of being a girl from Beijing, you're so generous!!" Chen An praised with an exaggerated expression.

"Oh, Brother Chen, you are so mean. I will ignore you. Bye!" After saying that, he pushed the door, got out of the car, and ran towards the cram school.

Seeing Wang Yidi running away, Chen An couldn't help laughing. How dare the little girl tease her brother?

After buying breakfast and returning to Shuxiang Yayuan, I saw that Chen Hao had already cleaned the room.

"Aren't you up yet?"

Chen Hao pouted, "Boss, you're too ruthless, aren't you? I probably won't be able to get out of bed today!!"

"Is it so exaggerated?" Chen An was speechless. Other people's fighting power doubled when they killed people in their dreams. Did he have some hidden talent?

Chen Hao whispered a few words.

Mr. Chen's expression suddenly became strange. There was actually blood? Where did it come from?

This seems to be a bit difficult to deal with. If it was just because of drinking, it wouldn't be a big deal. We are all adults, but...

"Boss, I'm going to the pharmacy to buy some medicine. Would you like to buy some food for lunch? I'm actually a pretty good cook."

"You can handle it yourself. By the way, don't delay Lan Weiwei."

"I've arranged everything."

……

In the original drama, the liar Zhuang Yan was dealt with, seemingly because of a letter from Xue Sumei, which seemed to be a lot of luck, but it was not the case.

Knowing that her daughter had been seduced by a scumbag and became a mistress, and even had a miscarriage, she went to the man's house with all her heart, ready to teach that bastard a lesson.

I originally wanted to get Director Xue away, but I didn't expect that at the critical moment, Director Xue's egg came in handy.

At that time, the drama gave several close-up shots of the people around, including foreigners and an older man who frowned when he saw this scene.

Within two days, Zhuang Yan was called in for a talk by his boss and was fired because he was found to have embezzled public funds.

As the boss of a branch company, how could he be completely unaware of the behavior of his subordinates? He just turned a blind eye.

As for why it was handled suddenly, it had nothing to do with the letter, but was related to the bystanders of the farce. As to whether it was a client, a rival, or a leader of the head office, it was not clearly stated.

Now that Chen An has taken action, it is naturally impossible to send the information directly to the company's board of directors anonymously as in the original drama.

This matter cannot be suppressed at all, and those who don't get along with Mr. Yang, the solemn boss, will naturally take the opportunity to suppress it.

In the past few days, Zhuang Yan has been in a very bad mood. First, he saw Yang Tao’s car overturned, and then he had a quarrel with Lan Weiwei.

Before he could appease Lan Weiwei, their affair was inexplicably discovered by his wife.

He originally wanted to sacrifice pawns to save the king, but he didn't expect that the usually docile Lan Weiwei would have such a fierce side. His good token of allegiance turned out to be his Waterloo.

In order to gain his wife's forgiveness, he knelt on the washboard for three hours yesterday, so that his knees and waist were still hurting when he went to work today. He just picked up the thermos and took a sip of the strong wolfberry tea when the phone on the desk rang. It was his immediate boss, Mr. Yang.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!"

"Come to my office!"

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yan looked a little strange. Mr. Yang's tone seemed to be wrong.

When I arrived at the general manager's office, I saw that Mr. Yang had a gloomy face. He asked solemnly and tentatively, "Mr. Yang, I wonder what you want to talk to me about."

President Yang raised his hand and pointed at the computer on the desk, "Take a look at this first!"

Zhuang Yan leaned over and just happened to see the scene of himself and Lan Weiwei entering the restaurant. After looking at the length of the video, he already knew what would happen next. He watched the video with a frown, wondering about Mr. Yang's purpose.

"Boss Yang, which bastard uploaded this video to the Internet? I will hold him accountable. This is copyright infringement!!"

Mr. Yang sneered, "I didn't expect that you, a bastard, would know the law?"

Zhuang Yan was a little confused when he was suddenly scolded. Mr. Yang shouldn’t be so harsh on such a thing. Could there be other reasons?

"Boss Yang, this is just a personal dispute. It's a relationship issue and it won't affect our work. The recent project..."

Although Mr. Yang is now the president of a branch of a listed company and a well-known figure in the entire group, he was not a kind man when he was young. In that era, if you were not ruthless enough to start a business, let alone do business, the underworld would eat you to the bone.

And this is exactly where they started.

Originally, the big brother was going to abdicate and let his son take over the position of chairman. This was a very sensitive period, and he was actively supporting it, hoping that he could replace his old rival and become the vice president of the head office. As a result, this bastard made him lose face in the board of directors today.

It was like grinding a millstone with bare bottoms, going around in circles, how shameful! Thinking of his opponent's mockery, he raised his hand and slapped him.

"Stop talking nonsense to me!!"

Mr. Yang is short, but very sturdy, a typical man with a heavy body.

The slap made Zhuang Yan so stupid that he turned half a circle.

"Mr. Yang, you, this..."

"You bastard, you're still hanging around in society. You don't even know how you died. You've lived in vain all these years. Why did I choose a loser like you who can't even clean up your own ass?"

"I won't waste my time talking to you. Return all the money I embezzled and pay a fine of 500,000 yuan..."

Zhuang Yan was completely confused. Who am I? Where am I? I was clearly doing it very secretly, so why was I discovered all of a sudden?

Seeing this idiot still looking incredulous, Mr. Yang really wants to beat him up. Does he really think that he can sit back and relax just by giving money to his subordinates?

Little did you know that while you were dividing the money, there were already smart people who had their eyes on the place where he would divide the money.

Zhuang Yan came back to his senses and thought quickly about countermeasures. Although he didn't know what went wrong, he absolutely could not endure it at the moment.

With a thud, Zhuang Yan fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face instantly. He had originally thought of pinching himself, but the sound of the washboard last night was far more painful than pinching himself.

"Boss Yang, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm a bastard, I betrayed your trust in me, please give me another chance for my loyalty..."

"I've already given you enough chances. Otherwise, the 190 million you embezzled would be enough for you to spend ten years in prison..."

"190 million? Me?" Zhuang Yan was completely confused. He didn't get that much money.

Mr. Yang held up two fingers impatiently and said, "I'll give you two choices. Either you do as I say. I just want to pull out the carrots and don't want to bring out too much mud. Or you go directly to the prison to pick up soap..."

Zhuang Yan looked a little fierce but was actually weak. "Boss Yang, are you really so heartless and want to kill us all?"

"Kill them all!" Boss Yang sneered, "Not letting your resume be blackened is the last respect I can give you, little Li Wei!"

Kneeling on the ground, he looked up at Mr. Yang solemnly and made his final struggle.

"Boss Yang, you don't want to bring trouble to others, but you are pushing me to death. Aren't you afraid that I will be defeated? Besides, your enemy is probably very interested in some of your trump cards."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

After being slapped several times with both hands, Zhuang Yan's face was swollen, the corners of his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his face was full of confusion and fear.

"How dare you threaten me? You can go and try and see if a city with tens of millions of people will make any splash without a bug like you!!"

The scumbag VS the old society, he was so scared that he peed his pants. If he hadn't clamped himself in time, he would have been beaten again.

"Get lost, I'll give you one day..."

He stumbled back to his office, still in shock!