Chapter 610 A Business Worth Tens of Billions

No, no, but what is wrong?

Mr. Han had to think deeply about his long career within the system.

He didn't believe that Yang Lingyue was a person who had escaped from vulgar taste. A person who had escaped from vulgar taste could raise four beautiful women, or more?

At this time, Han Jia'v looked at Mr. Han's thoughtful look and said mischievously:

"Okay, I won't ask you this anymore. I have something to ask. Director Han, when will you give us a reply regarding the free licensing of patriotic-themed films?"

"Did Yang Lingyue tell you this?"

"No, it's in my work memo."

"Huh? I understand. This kid did it on purpose. He deliberately let you see how capable and great he is, and then let you spread the word, thereby achieving his goal."

Then the table received another slap.

Han Jia'v's face was strange. She felt that the Yang Ling she dictated made her father feel more ashamed and lost his mind. She couldn't help showing contempt in her eyes:

"Director Han, my boss's schedule is scheduled for half a month. What he has to do and who he has to meet every day will not be changed unless there are any surprises. Even if I deliberately pretend that I told you this time, I will be really unlucky in the future. I won’t tell you if the person’s face is revealed?”

It has to be said that Han Jia Nu taught Mr. Han a hard lesson, and of course she also completed a brainwashing process herself.

If she initially thought that the ridicule and scolding of Southern Satellite TV was to win Jiang Wei's heart and make Jiang Wei wholeheartedly make more money for him, then based on what she saw next, she believed that Yang Lingyue was a person who did not care about personal interests and had the world in mind. people.

In fact, how could Yang Lingyue be so noble?

Mr. Han's guess was accurate. Of course Yang Lingyue wanted to use Han Jianu to influence Mr. Han's opinion of him and further enhance his right to speak in the film and television industry. He would follow his words.

But Yang Lingyue didn't do it deliberately, because there is no need to do it deliberately. Even if he is pretending, he has decided to pretend for the rest of his life, at least to do something for this country. If he really wants to say why, let's just have an idea.

Therefore, what he showed in front of all his colleagues except Jiang Rong was naturally the side of Wei Guangzheng. On the basis of meeting the interests of employees, his side was an invincible banner, fighting wherever he pointed, such as Arm command.

Regardless of whether it is a country or a company, most individuals' incomes and living standards have improved, and naturally everything will be good.

If we look at other countries and other companies, as long as they are not as good as our own, their happiness will be higher and their sense of belonging will be greater.

This is the majority group.

In addition, there are two waves of groups. The first wave is those who believe in it no matter what, and carry the country and the enterprise with their backs straight. They are moving forward and climbing higher. This group of people is the hardest part. Just bones.

The other wave is those who are always suspicious no matter what, always thinking that everything else is better, cynicizing and slandering those who have a strong backbone, and showing contempt for most groups, and are ashamed to associate with them. This type of The hardest part is the mouthparts, which are similar to baby flies.

At the same time, Yang Lingyue and Yu Li returned to the underground garage of Nanshufang together, and did not go directly to the ground to return to the courtyard.

Yang Lingyue watched Yu Li proudly open the secret door that was integrated into the wall of the underground garage. There was also a door with a code lock inside. After opening it, he was amazed. He saw that the inside was as bright as day, surrounded by square bricks. Every step is supported by beams and columns.

When I walked to the door and saw that there were steps, I couldn't help but ask, "Why do we still have to go down?"

"Tie with Sister Zeng."

Yang Lingyue pointed to the top of his head: "I remember there is a sewer in the alley above."

Yu Li knew what the man was worried about, and said with a smile: "The secret passage through the rainwater is very shallow, and we have made it waterproof. Don't worry, digging underground pipes is not allowed here. Even if the ground construction starts, it will only be repairing floor tiles and so on. , it won’t collapse.”

As Yang Lingyue walked, he sighed: "It's really a secret passage to take."

Yu Li held his arm: "How exciting."

At a distance of only seven or eight meters, the secret door of the courtyard was opened. It had the same structural configuration as the Nanshu room, the same password door, and the same integration with the wall.

When I arrived at the front hall, I saw figures flashing in the glass room on the right. I went over and saw that Zeng Li was cutting leeks. Well, that was wrong, it was spinach.

"Teacher Yu, there are fresh vegetables to eat today."

"Yeah, that's great."

Only then did Zeng Li see the two of them. She handed the sickle to Sister Qi, who was carrying a basket on her side. She washed her hands briefly in the water tank, shook them and said, "Teacher Yu, don't you have a stove at home? You eat and drink around every day. For drinks, are you using this place as a dining hall?"

Yu Li chuckled and stepped forward to hold her arm: "Good sister, why don't I pay for the food?"

Zeng Li said with a look of disdain: "Okay, we'll do it today."

Yu Li shook her head repeatedly: "Not today, tomorrow is all yours."

Yang Lingyue turned around and left without disturbing Mr. Zeng and Mr. Yu as they discussed a business involving tens of billions.

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Thinking that nothing would happen tomorrow, Yang Lingyue lay stretched out on the sofa like a pile of mud.

Now what is the most appropriate thing to do, it is best to let it go.

The "accompanying the eldest wife incident" that made Li Jing cry yesterday was because Zeng Li will fly to northwest Shanxi on the 5th of next month to inspect the border area of ​​Shanxi, Shaanxi and Mongolia for a week. In early December, although it is not the coldest time , but not much better.

Yang Lingyue's only two days of rest during this period were all to accompany Mr. Zeng.

Therefore, Mr. Zeng and Mr. Yu’s business worth tens of billions has not been settled, and problems that cannot be solved through negotiation often lead to war.

The so-called fire at the city gate affects the fish in the pond, let alone the children holding gold on the roadside.

Zeng Li looked at her husband's appearance and was very angry. She couldn't help but said angrily: "Sit tight, you don't look like a big boss, it's outrageous."

Yang Lingyue waved his hand: "Too lazy to move."

Yu Li said distressedly: "Let him rest. He will also have a good rest tomorrow. It's been a lot of hard work for the branch offices to relocate these days."

After Zeng Li sat down, she narrowed her eyes and raised her eyebrows: "Teacher Yu, why do I think there is something in your words? What do you mean you have to have a good rest tomorrow?"

Yu Li felt aggrieved: "That's right."

Zeng Li snorted softly: "Behave when you get a bargain."

the next day

Zeng Li was wearing a coat and holding a cup of hot water. She was sitting in the small courtyard of Nanshu's house and yawning. She was watching her husband hum and haha ​​while practicing the exercises, with white air coming out of his head. He looked like he had achieved great success. It's a relief, even though this so-called acupuncture posture is not very elegant.

After the morning exercise, Wu Zhigang said in a low voice with an unnatural expression: "Mr. Yang, you've been sweating a little too much today."

Yang Lingyue, who was holding a towel on his head, paused. There was something in his words.