Chapter 50

Wesley's interview was very simple. He shook hands for a minute, but he had a lot of energy drinks around him. He had drunk 33 cans of energy drinks, but the results were also good. This time he hired a woman named Hannah weir, 31, who was married once and had no children. She used to run a flower shop with her ex husband, but her ex husband died in a car accident, She sold all her property and came to New York.

She wants a new life. New York is a fast-paced city, which makes her a little uncomfortable. After seeing this flower shop, she felt very suitable for herself, so she applied for it.

"Carlos, this lady is at a time of emptiness. You should seize the opportunity," Wesley said after finishing the interview with Carlos and blinked.

"Wesley, I think we should go to the grave." Carlos suddenly said. Wesley calmed down. He had planned to go to Qingming. After all, he was the soul of Chinese people, but now it's not necessary. He has to adapt to American life.

"OK, now that you are interested in employees, we can go to the grave and arrange her work as soon as possible. I can do it here at any time."

Hannah came to work directly the next day. She was very familiar with the work of the florist. Now she just had to remember the price. Carlos didn't sell expensive and didn't make much profit, but the customers liked the florist very much. The furnishings inside felt very much and the price was not expensive, so they liked it.

"Hannah, get familiar with it as soon as possible. My son and I are going to visit the grave in a few days. I'll leave it to you."

"Sweeping the grave?" Hannah was stunned.

"Yes, my wife, Wesley's mother," Carlos told the truth, but Hannah instantly found a sense of identity. That's it.

"Oh, sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

"It doesn't matter. I've been sorry for their mother and son for a long time, so I live with my son now. I want to make up some as much as possible, but Wesley is much better than me. It's more like him taking care of my father."

"I really envy your father and son. My husband and I didn't have children. Now he's gone, and I'm the only one left." Hannah was a little sad.

"Sorry." this time Carlos apologized, "you can take this place as your home. If you have any difficulties, just say, we can help you."

"Thank you. Don't worry. I can take care of the here, but I ask for a raise."

"There's no problem with this." they had a good start.

Wesley returned home at night, looking for information on Silicon Valley, where he could buy many things, provided that awesome CEO was available. When the phone rang, Wesley answered, "Hello, Wesley, this is Tony. Don't you have my private number?"

"Of course not. The last occasion was not suitable for exchanging telephone numbers."

"Well, I don't have you here. We really made a mistake. If you hadn't called, I always thought I had your phone."

"Well, busy man, are you going to take a stake?"

"Technology or capital?" stark asked.

"Hey, the game has been developed. Now it's just for you to make a balance system."

"That's right, but where is the company going to put it?"

"California, it's close to your house, isn't it?"

"Very good, is it Silicon Valley? It's very suitable for this company. Well, give me a number. I'm a shareholder. Is it 30%?"

"Yes, my father has 10% and the rest is mine. After listing, I will put 20% into the stock market in batches and will not dilute your shares."

"That's settled. Tell Pepe directly at that time and she will deal with it. By the way, I'm busy with the Expo in New York. Do you want to come and have a look?"

"No, I need to visit my mother's grave and fly to California. I'm very busy."

"Sweep the grave?" Stark's parents died, but there were some problems between him and his father.

"Hey, stark, there is a Chinese saying that the dead are great. No matter how they were alive, the life of the dead is over, and all we can do is miss. Whether it's good or bad, only miss is left."

"Well, I see. It's settled. You must come to the opening of the Expo. We can publicize the new company. Are you right?"

"Yes, you're a genius." Wesley put down the phone and sat quietly on the sofa.

A few days later, Hannah weir became familiar with the florist. She remembered some old customers. She was a very capable woman, and she liked flowers very much. She worked with a smile every day. She was in a much better mood, especially Carlos.

I have to say that Carlos is very attractive, especially women over the age of 30. They like Carlos very much. The top single women of some nearby companies will come to buy flowers and have a chat with Carlos.

Parents and children here in the United States are relatively independent. They will not live together all the time. It is very different from Chinese culture. Wesley and Carlos look very special. They like to live together. Wesley is a habit problem, and Carlos wants to be a father.

They are ready to go back to the city they left. The cemetery is always a sad place. The color here is always gray. There are many fallen leaves in winter. Alice Gibson's tombstone is a little old. Wesley didn't have enough money to get a good one in the past. The father and son came here with flowers and then began to clean up.

"Do you think Alice would be happy if we came to see her together?" Carlos said sadly. The woman he was most sorry for was lying here.

"Yes, she will be happy. She has always been kind and strong. Although we came a little late, we finally came," Wesley said with a smile.

The cemetery belongs to the church next to it. All the expenses here depend on the donations of the church members. Carlos found the priest, "our relatives are here. We hope she can live happily in heaven. Please accept our donation. It's a little intention." Carlos donated one million dollars to the church and Wesley donated one million dollars. They are for the same woman.

"Thank you for your donation. What can we do?" the priest is not excited about such a large donation. It seems that he is a good priest.

Wesley said directly: "the feeling here is too sad. We hope there are some colors. My mother likes flowers. I think we can ask someone to clean up here and plant more flowers. We don't need any precious varieties. As long as they are full of vitality, we will come every year."

"Don't worry, son, it will be full of vitality. You're right. It shouldn't be so sad." the priest drew a cross on his chest.