Chapter 673: Advancing by Leaps and Bounds

Yang Lingyue asked: "Where is the sincere and appropriate praise?"

"You...you are almost there. Tomorrow, I have to attend the closing ceremony tomorrow, uh."

Yang Lingyue then said softly: "Take my plane back to Beijing in the afternoon."

Yang Lan's eyes widened instantly: "Are you crazy?"

Yang Lingyue stretched.

"Li Jing and the others will stay in Shanghai and help me deal with the investment in Taiwanese youth."

Yang Lan was even more surprised: "You give her so much power? Can that little girl do it?"

Yang Lingyue narrowed his eyes and finally said: "Lin Jianye will come, um, that is..."

Sure enough, he took the bait.

Yang Lan stared at him and said, "I know, the general manager of Donglai Investment, can you take me with you?"

Yang Lingyue asked softly, "What do you think?"

Yang Lan gritted her teeth, "I'll take your flight."

Yang Lingyue patted her face with satisfaction, "That's more like it, make an appointment with Mr. Wu for me tomorrow night."

Yang Lan was not as angry as she imagined, but curious, "What's the matter?"

Yang Lingyue said with a smile, "Give him some soup."

Yang Lan shook her head, "No, give him the share you want to give me. I have my own way to do whatever you want."

Yang Lingyue sneered, "Where's the pattern? Nine-tailed fox, as long as you listen, you will not only have soup to drink, but also meat to eat."

"Hehe, without accumulating small steps, you can't reach a thousand miles."

Yang Lingyue met her eyes. People who understand history and culture are not easy to fool.

"Forget it, I'll contact your husband myself."

After that, Yang Lingyue was silent, and she didn't let her speak again.

No matter how calm and capable she is, she is just a woman after all. In the end, Yang Lan did not say what was on her lips.

....

"Why are you glaring? You don't need to speak tomorrow, oh, Sao Rui."

Yang Lingyue, who had just finished taking a shower, looked at Yang Lan who was halfway through washing her face, and her tone gradually became weaker. After all, one of her eyes was a little red.

Yang Lan's voice became even deeper and more magnetic: "If possible, help me get an ice pack."

At 3 pm the next day at the airport, after chatting with Lin Jianye for a while, Yang Lingyue boarded the plane and saw the flight attendant Wang Qingrong squatting to change Yang Lan's slippers, with a standard and enthusiastic smile.

Yang Lan did not feel any discomfort and said "thank you" very appropriately.

Yang Lingyue chuckled. This is the true face of the nine-tailed fox. The "thank you" was just a long-standing habit, and these two words were actually meaningless.

Of course, when Yang Lingyue asked her to take his plane, the nine-tailed fox naturally understood that the crew members were all very tight-lipped people. In this case, why bother to be so polite? Isn't it tiring?

Wang Qingrong stood up and shouted, "Mr. Yang, can we take off?"

Yang Lingyue nodded.

Wang Qingrong froze for a moment, then smiled again: "Okay, Mr. Yang. Please call me if you need anything."

"Okay."

Wang Qingrong bowed and turned away, and couldn't help but complain in her heart: Neither of these two people brought an entourage, what will happen next, do I need to think about it? I feel sorry for my idol Zeng Li, Zeng is busy applying for a flight route to accompany his parents to Europe, but he...

At this time, Yang Lan was looking at the People's Daily of the day. Yang Lingyue's speech yesterday had been polished and extended into an article of about 1,500 words, titled "My View on Chinese Civilization", and the side of the article was accompanied by a photo of him speaking on the stage, holding a microphone in one hand and putting one hand in his pocket, very casual.

Just as Yang Lingyue took the newspaper from her hand and prepared to discuss the idiom "a thousand miles a day" from "Zhuangzi·Autumn Water", her cell phone rang.

She took it out and saw that it was Wang Zhongjun. After thinking for a while, she sat down and waved her hand before answering the phone.

Wang Zhongjun said excitedly: "Brother, we are awesome."

Yang Lingyue frowned slightly: "Well... It seems that the box office of "If You Are the One" has exploded. Sorry, brother, I have been in Shanghai these days."

Wang Zhongjun didn't care and said with a smile: "I know, you are doing something big. That's why I didn't call you until now. Are you coming back to Beijing today? Xiaolei held a celebration banquet for breaking the 100 million mark."

Yang Lingyue straightened up and opened his eyes wide: "Oh my god, breaking the 100 million mark in three days?"

Wang Zhongjun laughed out loud: "Haha, it's rare to hear you so surprised. I am very happy, brother, it didn't break yesterday, but today, haha."

The sound was so loud that it came out of the phone and Yang Lan heard it.

But she looked like she was retching. After all, she was a noble and cultured person. How could she not feel sick when she heard Wang Zhongjun's voice like Fan Jin's success in the imperial examination?

Yang Lingyue glared at her. After all, she was Huajuan's partner. How could she have such an expression? Although he couldn't see her through the phone, didn't it affect his mood?

"I'm on the plane now, but I'm afraid I can't attend the celebration banquet because I have an appointment."

Wang Zhongjun said with a sigh, "Then you go ahead and do your work. It's better to come over after you're done. After this, Popcorn is about to take off."

Yang Lingyue closed her eyes and pondered for two seconds: "Well... it's not convenient to say it on the phone. Let's talk about it in person."

Wang Zhongjun choked, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'll have someone send you the specific box office data first."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Lingyue muted the phone and threw it aside.

Yang Lan was puzzled: "You have invested in If You Are the One?"

"Oh, look at the white clouds outside, what a beautiful scene, talking about Mao's investment, it's really a spoiler."

"You're better, I didn't bring a suitcase, just this set of clothes."

"Don't worry, I won't mess up your makeup."

Yang Lan then turned her back and looked at the window.

The plane was climbing in the white clouds. When passing through, the clouds surged, like stepping on the waves, dreamy and unusual, as if God had overturned a glass of milk.

Soon it reached the stratosphere, the plane was completely stable, and began to accelerate. The white clouds had appeared below.

It was obviously cloudy on the ground today, because there were more and more white clouds.

Gradually, high-level clouds were seen. Friends who often watch movies, ugh, often look at clouds to know the weather know that when this kind of cloud appears, it is a sign of rain.

Sure enough, nimbostratus clouds were seen soon, the white was gradually washed away and replaced by strands of black, black and white, and dark gray when viewed from an oblique angle.

The appearance of nimbostratus clouds means that it has started to rain, and it is continuous, but because it is winter, it will turn into white snow.

At this time, the plane had already flown over Beijing, and we saw the majestic Great Wall, like a black dragon, winding through the mountains.

Fortunately, there was no snowfall in Beijing, of course, otherwise the route would not have been approved.

The distance from Shanghai to Shanghai is more than 1,200 kilometers, so it is natural that the distance is very fast.