"Fatty, the mining office has a phone call to you, it's a woman!"

In Linhe Province, in the family area of ​​the Cold Water Mine, a voice rang outside the door of Ning Mo's house.

In the heated room, Ning Mo, who was covered in fat, was wearing only vests and shorts, sitting on the sofa watching TV lazily. He was holding a handful of sunflower seeds in his hand, and was eating with relish. The sunflower seed shells were sprinkled on the ground. He heard the sound outside the window, and he didn't even look back, but just responded loudly:

"Is it Dapeng? Stop teasing, there will be a girl calling me? Come in and watch the TV first, let's go out to sauté mutton later, I'll treat you."

The door opened, Pan Dapeng, the youngest son of the mine manager Pan Caishan family, leaned his head in and said, "Why am I lying to you? I'm really a woman, or a long distance away? She said her surname is Han."

"Submitted to Han!" Ning Mo jumped up like a spring on his butt. He threw the sunflower seeds in his hand, rushed to the door, grabbed Pan Dapeng's clothes and asked, "Is his surname really Han?"

"My grass, you're in heat!" Pan Dapeng was so upset that he was not strangled to death by Ning Mo. He complained and said, "You might as well go quickly, they are waiting for you for a long distance."

"I'll go right away!" Ning Mo said and ran out. As soon as he took a step, he immediately turned back. It was minus 20 degrees below the surface. He was dressed like this. Even if he had a fat body to keep the cold, he couldn't stand it.

He hurriedly put on his trousers and wrapped himself in his coat. Ning Mo rushed to the mining office. The telephone receiver was indeed on the table. This was the local act of a rich man who was only in Pengcheng. He was willing to put a long-distance call of two yuan a minute and wait for someone to come and answer it. Under normal circumstances, this kind of long-distance call should be called first and someone to inform the other party to come and answer it, and then hang up and wait for ten minutes before calling.

Ning Mo rushed forward, holding up the phone receiver like a golden doll, put it on his ear, and asked in a gentle voice:

"Hey, is it Xiao Han? I'm a fat man!"

Pan Dapeng and the little secretary of the mining office suddenly felt countless goosebumps all over their bodies. They had seen cute people before, but a fat man of about 200 pounds was still cute, which was a bit challenging the psychological bottom line of human beings. The two looked at each other and both silently left the office, so Ning Mo and the other party got tired of it. Eavesdropping on the young couple's phone call is the same nature as peeking at others' affairs, and the president's eyes are in their ears.

"Fatty..."

At Tangfu, thousands of miles away, Han Jiangyue couldn't help but choke up when she heard Ning Mo's voice coming from the receiver. She felt countless grievances, but she could not tell others. When she was in Pengcheng, facing Ning Mo's emotional offensive, Han Jiangyue kept an approaching and refused to open her heart. But at this moment, she missed Ning Mo's thick shoulders so much. She really hoped that this shoulder would appear in front of her now so that she could lean on her and cry happily.

"Xiao Han, what happened? Who bullied you?"

Hearing Han Jiangyue's crying voice, Ning Mofang said, this was something that had never happened before, and it was an extremely serious matter. He said anxiously: "Xiao Han, don't cry. Tell me if you have anything to do, and I'll help you settle it."

"No, nothing happened." Han Jiangyue stopped her tears and said, "I just felt uncomfortable and wanted to find someone to talk about it."

"That's great!" Ning Mo was overjoyed. When the girl felt uncomfortable, she came to cry for him. What kind of treatment was this! He shouted OK, and then he felt something was wrong, so he quickly changed his words and pretended to be heavy, and said, "Xiao Han, don't be sad, I have me in everything. Tell me, what happened, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Han Jiangyue was also impulsive and called Linhe Province to tell Ning Mo about this. At this time, she felt a little calm when she heard Ning Mo's comfort, so she told Ning Mo about the new hydraulics. After hearing this, Ning Mo said disapprovingly: "Xiao Han, we have such things, and there is nothing we can do about it. You tell me the situation of your master, and I will send him a few thousand yuan, which is enough for him to see a doctor and live."

"Thank you, fat man." Han Jiangyue said sincerely. She knew that Ning Mo was in business and was much richer than her senior working girl. But no matter how rich she was, she promised to send He Guihua a few thousand yuan, which was not something that ordinary people could do. After all, Ning Mo said this entirely because of her.

"I have left 500 yuan for my master, and he will not ask for any more." Han Jiangyue said.

"It can be used for 500 yuan for a while, and we will send it to him after a while." Ning Mo said.

Han Jiangyue didn't care about the word "卡" used by Ning Mo, although she couldn't talk about "卡" at the moment. She continued: "But there are many new hydraulics who have lived in such difficulties as my master. I heard from our old secretary that in the past six months, there have been three masters who died because they lacked money to see a doctor."

Ning Mo frowned on the end of the phone, but he did not show this emotion, but said in the calm tone as possible: "Xiao Han, this is not something you can control. You must take care of your own master's affairs. But you can't control other people's affairs either."

Han Jiangyue said in a hesitant voice: "When I was having dinner at my master's house, my master's wife said something..."

"What did she say?"

"She said, it would be great if I could stay."

"What?" Ning Mo didn't understand for a moment.

"She said it would be great if I could stay." Han Jiangyue repeated.

Ning Mo commented dissatisfiedly: "What's this? Her family is poor, so I hope you can stay with them and be poor. How could she have such a thought?"

Han Jiangyue said: "No, the teacher's wife means that she hopes that I will come to contract our factory, save our factory and make everyone's life better."

"Contract?" Ning Mo was stunned. He suddenly understood the reason why Han Jiangyue called him. He asked tentatively: "Xiao Han, don't you really have this idea, right?"

Han Jiangyue responded dumbly as if she had made some mistakes: "I didn't think about it... I'll call you? Fatty, please help me with your advice..."

"As a counselor?" Ning Mo's mind quickly turned around. He could swear that he had never thought so nervously in his life. When he first heard what Han Jiangyue said, Ning Mo's first reaction was of course to firmly object. What a joke, he made the vice president of a Hong Kong-funded enterprise wrong and took a strange mess. He had no money, but he had a lot of trouble. But when he spoke, he didn't say it because he keenly realized that Han Jiangyue's idea was not like this...

She was really moved!

This is a judgment made by Ning Mo.

Ning Mo has studied Han Jiangyue seriously. He knew that although Han Jiangyue seemed a little cold on the surface, she was always igniting a fire inside and was a person who would never be lonely. So she threw away the iron rice bowl of the Lecheng Economic Committee and went to Pengcheng to work, just to find a new life experience, or to find new achievements. She has always envied Ning Mo and Zhao Yang's career in entrepreneurship. Compared to being the vice president in a Hong Kong-funded enterprise, she seemed to hope to have a world that belongs entirely to her.

Perhaps because of her cadre family background, Han Jiangyue also had the awareness of taking the world as her mission. The decline of the new hydraulics obviously stimulated her desire to make achievements. She called Ning Mo, rather than asking Ning Mo for advice, she wanted to seek support from Ning Mo. After all, except Ning Mo, there is no other person in the world who would support her choice.

Since that's the case, can Ning Mo still stand on the opposite side? As the goddess's only supporter in times of crisis, this is the opportunity that many people dream of. Even if Ning Mo owes both IQ and EQ, he knows how to stand in the team.

"Xiao Han, I support you!" Ning Mo said firmly.

"What do you support me?" Han Jiangyue felt a warm feeling in her heart. She felt the importance of her boyfriend for the first time. Apart from this fat man, who else can stand firmly on her side without any distinction?

"Of course I support you in contracting new hydraulics!" Ning Mo said, "This is your mother factory. There are so many masters who have cared about you here. How can you watch them suffer without paying attention? Just as your teacher's wife said, you should stay, contract new hydraulics, and take the entire factory workers to turn losses into profits, so that everyone's lives will be better."

"But, what if I can't do it well?"

"It's impossible. Your ability is so strong that even the boss of Hong Kong Island trusts your ability. How could you not do it well?"

"But, Xin Hydraulics is different from Pengcheng's companies. I'm afraid I don't have the ability."

"It doesn't matter, we can give it a try! Didn't Teacher Li Yanjie say that how many times can you have in your life? When we are still young, we will work hard. What's the point? If it really doesn't work, you can still come to our company without worrying about not having a job."

Ning Mo seemed to be possessed by hundreds of young mentors, and his spiritual chicken soup was poured over the ground one by one through the telephone line, making Han Jiangyue almost suffocated.

"Fatty, Xin Hydraulic now owes a lot of debts to banks and other companies. If you want to reopen, you may need some start-up capital..."

"No problem, I can give out 1 million at any time. If it is not enough, I can find a way to get it together."

"How inappropriate to use your money."

"Xiao Han, look at what you said, mine is yours, isn't mine yours?"

"Fatty, you're so nice..."

"Fatty, are you listening..."

"Fat man!"

Han Jiangyue's surprise inquiry came from the phone receiver. Ning Mo covered the receiver tightly with his hand, for fear that a sound would be heard by the other party. He made a wild laugh like a barbell in his mouth:

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Chapter completed!