Chapter 532
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Wenbo villa in the western suburbs,
Wen Siyuan has been home for a few days, and the wound on his face is even better, but he never mentioned the matter of equity.
At lunch, Zhou Lan had prepared the table, and Wen Bo came down from upstairs, wearing a suit and a suit as if he were going out to talk about business,
"I have a meal at noon, so I won't eat at home."
Wen Siyuan sat on the sofa, looked up and asked,
"Why is it so sudden?"
"It's not sudden, but it's the acquisition. Su Nianhua is usually very busy. He also acts for others, so it's no harm for me to cooperate with him a little in time."
If Su Nianhua rushed to talk about this business with him, Wenbo would not be so happy.
He was satisfied with the previous price negotiation, and the conditions in all aspects were good, so he has been in a good mood these two days. Even Hong Rizhang of Rongfa media made several calls, and he refused to answer them.
It's better to sell Huanyu to an outsider who has nothing to do with Lanjiang City, and he can get the year-end dividend in a fair way than to sell it to Hong Rizhang, who has a lot to do with it.
Watching Wen Bo go out, the sound of the car engine disappears from the yard. Wen Siyuan closes the newspaper and stares thoughtfully at the direction of the study on the second floor.
Wen Bo's chapter is usually placed in the study.
"Dinner, Siyuan."
Zhou Lan's voice revived Wen Siyuan@^^$
At the moment, Zhou Lan was wearing a beige dress with long hair curled on her head and a few strands of hair hanging loosely around her ears, which brought out a bit of lazy temperament, but it became more and more charming.
Wen Siyuan suddenly had a feeling of confusion.
While eating, Zhou Lan glanced at the servant from the corner of her eye,
"You all go down first and clean up after dinner."
The restaurant knew that she and Wen Siyuan were left.! $*!
Zhou Lansheng sent a bowl of soup to Wen Siyuan,
"Siyuan, this soup is boiled with big bones. With dangshen added, lift your breath. You're just injured. Drink more."
Wen Siyuan took Tang's hand and slid it from the edge of the bowl to a slender wrist. If it seemed to touch her wrist, it took it back and took Tang,
"It smells good."
Zhou Lan clutched her fingers and felt an electric shock all over her body.
After eating, Zhou Lan was silent, and Wen Siyuan looked as if nothing had happened. After eating, he stood up and gave Zhou Lan a thought-provoking look,
"I went upstairs first."
Leaving this, Wen Siyuan went towards the second floor.
Zhou Lan was carrying a bowl and couldn't taste it any more. The sound of water splashing came from Wen Siyuan's bedroom on the second floor, which made her heart burn.
If she doesn't understand this meaning, she has been observing words and expressions around the old man for so many years in vain.
"Zhang Ma, clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then give you three days off. Didn't you always say you want to go back to your hometown to see your son? Go back."
Zhang Ma, the servant, was overjoyed. She cleared up the dishes and chopsticks and went back to her room to pack up.
Zhou Lan gave her a red envelope when she left,
"I have to come before the new year, but I can't transfer to someone else's house."
"Hey, it must be. Madam is so kind to me."
After closing the door, Zhou Lan went up to the second floor. First, she went back to her room, changed her clothes, sprayed perfume, and then tiptoed out of the door and felt in the direction of the second bedroom.
……
At the gate of Qingxiu teahouse in the western suburb of Lanjiang City, a black BMW stopped slowly. The waiter at the door came over very familiar and was busy opening the door to meet the people who got off.
"President Wen."
This teahouse was opened by Wen Bo, and its annual revenue and expenditure barely kept in balance. In fact, it was just a private club where he talked about things. He had planned to sell it out some time ago, but seeing that the acquisition of Huanyu had a turn for the better, it was not impossible to stay in Lanjiang City, and this shop remained.
He and Su Nianhua are scheduled to meet here.
Inside the box, a dense fragrance of tea filled the air.
Su Nianhua participated in the roadshow of "the rest of life" all over the country. When he came back, the plane was late. He had just arrived at the airport and missed the time.
Wen Bo was not in a hurry. The waiter sent him new tea to taste. He commented a few words. The manager listened respectfully and wrote it down, saying that it would be improved next time.
Just talking, the box door was suddenly opened, and the waitress in cheongsam shouted in a hurry,
"Sir, you can't go in."
Wen Bo raised his head. At a glance, he saw the man who broke into the box. He looked familiar. After less thinking, he remembered that he was Hong Rizhang's assistant.
"What are you doing here?"
"Mr. Wen." He bowed respectfully and said hello, "I have something on my hand that I want to show you about entertainment."
Wenbo looked a little unhappy,
"Do you know what I was going to talk about today?"
If there is nothing wrong with the discussion, it is time to sign the contract today. Hong Rizhang's assistant appeared at this time and made it clear that he was going to do damage. If Su Nianhua arrived at this time, he would be unable to argue if he saw that he was also in contact with Rongfa media.
The assistant is not in a hurry,
"Mr. Wen, my boss Hong said that if you still insist on refusing this cooperation with Rongfa media after reading such things, he will never disturb you again."
Wen Bo noticed that Hong Rizhang's assistant was holding a black folder and could vaguely see a stack of papers in it.
"This is all the background information of Su Nianhua."
The manager of the teahouse understood from Wenbo's eyes, took the folder in the assistant's hand and sent it to the tea table.
Wenbo opened the folder and looked at it for two times. His face changed slightly, and then turned a few pages. His face changed greatly, with faint signs of collapse.
This effect is what the assistant wants to see, and it is also what Hong Rizhang expected early in the morning.
Assistant zhengse said,
"Mr. Wen, my husband is in the box next door. If you are interested, you might as well move it?"
Wenbo closed the folder and his face was gloomy,
Hong Rizhang knew early in the morning that Wen Bo would meet Su Nianhua here. He also knew that if he didn't do anything, the cooperation might be negotiated at noon today. He was bound to win the entertainment group, so he would never allow such a thing to happen. Therefore, today is the last opportunity to prevent the completion of this contract.
He was desperate, but he was almost guaranteed to win.
In the box, sandalwood ran slowly. Behind the double-sided screen, there was a Jiangnan women's minor blowing. Hong Rizhang sat on the futon with his fingers pinched and shook his head, looking relaxed and comfortable.
With a "brush", Wenbo opened the door of the box and walked in, his face livid,
The "pa" folder hit the desktop, and the huge sound did not stop the pipa sound behind the screen.
Wenbo calmly shouted,
"Hong Rizhang, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, just remind president Wen not to trust villains easily." Hong Rizhang didn't change his face, but he was actually happy in his heart.
At present, the initiative that has been lost for a long time has returned to its own hands.
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Wenbo villa in the western suburbs,
Wen Siyuan has been home for a few days, and the wound on his face is even better, but he never mentioned the matter of equity.
At lunch, Zhou Lan had prepared the table, and Wen Bo came down from upstairs, wearing a suit and a suit as if he were going out to talk about business,
"I have a meal at noon, so I won't eat at home."
Wen Siyuan sat on the sofa, looked up and asked,
"Why is it so sudden?"
"It's not sudden, but it's the acquisition. Su Nianhua is usually very busy. He also acts for others, so it's no harm for me to cooperate with him a little in time."
If Su Nianhua rushed to talk about this business with him, Wenbo would not be so happy.
He was satisfied with the previous price negotiation, and the conditions in all aspects were good, so he has been in a good mood these two days. Even Hong Rizhang of Rongfa media made several calls, and he refused to answer them.
It's better to sell Huanyu to an outsider who has nothing to do with Lanjiang City, and he can get the year-end dividend in a fair way than to sell it to Hong Rizhang, who has a lot to do with it.
Watching Wen Bo go out, the sound of the car engine disappears from the yard. Wen Siyuan closes the newspaper and stares thoughtfully at the direction of the study on the second floor.
Wen Bo's chapter is usually placed in the study.
"Dinner, Siyuan."
Zhou Lan's voice revived Wen Siyuan@^^$
At the moment, Zhou Lan was wearing a beige dress with long hair curled on her head and a few strands of hair hanging loosely around her ears, which brought out a bit of lazy temperament, but it became more and more charming.
Wen Siyuan suddenly had a feeling of confusion.
While eating, Zhou Lan glanced at the servant from the corner of her eye,
"You all go down first and clean up after dinner."
The restaurant knew that she and Wen Siyuan were left.! $*!
Zhou Lansheng sent a bowl of soup to Wen Siyuan,
"Siyuan, this soup is boiled with big bones. With dangshen added, lift your breath. You're just injured. Drink more."
Wen Siyuan took Tang's hand and slid it from the edge of the bowl to a slender wrist. If it seemed to touch her wrist, it took it back and took Tang,
"It smells good."
Zhou Lan clutched her fingers and felt an electric shock all over her body.
After eating, Zhou Lan was silent, and Wen Siyuan looked as if nothing had happened. After eating, he stood up and gave Zhou Lan a thought-provoking look,
"I went upstairs first."
Leaving this, Wen Siyuan went towards the second floor.
Zhou Lan was carrying a bowl and couldn't taste it any more. The sound of water splashing came from Wen Siyuan's bedroom on the second floor, which made her heart burn.
If she doesn't understand this meaning, she has been observing words and expressions around the old man for so many years in vain.
"Zhang Ma, clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then give you three days off. Didn't you always say you want to go back to your hometown to see your son? Go back."
Zhang Ma, the servant, was overjoyed. She cleared up the dishes and chopsticks and went back to her room to pack up.
Zhou Lan gave her a red envelope when she left,
"I have to come before the new year, but I can't transfer to someone else's house."
"Hey, it must be. Madam is so kind to me."
After closing the door, Zhou Lan went up to the second floor. First, she went back to her room, changed her clothes, sprayed perfume, and then tiptoed out of the door and felt in the direction of the second bedroom.
……
At the gate of Qingxiu teahouse in the western suburb of Lanjiang City, a black BMW stopped slowly. The waiter at the door came over very familiar and was busy opening the door to meet the people who got off.
"President Wen."
This teahouse was opened by Wen Bo, and its annual revenue and expenditure barely kept in balance. In fact, it was just a private club where he talked about things. He had planned to sell it out some time ago, but seeing that the acquisition of Huanyu had a turn for the better, it was not impossible to stay in Lanjiang City, and this shop remained.
He and Su Nianhua are scheduled to meet here.
Inside the box, a dense fragrance of tea filled the air.
Su Nianhua participated in the roadshow of "the rest of life" all over the country. When he came back, the plane was late. He had just arrived at the airport and missed the time.
Wen Bo was not in a hurry. The waiter sent him new tea to taste. He commented a few words. The manager listened respectfully and wrote it down, saying that it would be improved next time.
Just talking, the box door was suddenly opened, and the waitress in cheongsam shouted in a hurry,
"Sir, you can't go in."
Wen Bo raised his head. At a glance, he saw the man who broke into the box. He looked familiar. After less thinking, he remembered that he was Hong Rizhang's assistant.
"What are you doing here?"
"Mr. Wen." He bowed respectfully and said hello, "I have something on my hand that I want to show you about entertainment."
Wenbo looked a little unhappy,
"Do you know what I was going to talk about today?"
If there is nothing wrong with the discussion, it is time to sign the contract today. Hong Rizhang's assistant appeared at this time and made it clear that he was going to do damage. If Su Nianhua arrived at this time, he would be unable to argue if he saw that he was also in contact with Rongfa media.
The assistant is not in a hurry,
"Mr. Wen, my boss Hong said that if you still insist on refusing this cooperation with Rongfa media after reading such things, he will never disturb you again."
Wen Bo noticed that Hong Rizhang's assistant was holding a black folder and could vaguely see a stack of papers in it.
"This is all the background information of Su Nianhua."
The manager of the teahouse understood from Wenbo's eyes, took the folder in the assistant's hand and sent it to the tea table.
Wenbo opened the folder and looked at it for two times. His face changed slightly, and then turned a few pages. His face changed greatly, with faint signs of collapse.
This effect is what the assistant wants to see, and it is also what Hong Rizhang expected early in the morning.
Assistant zhengse said,
"Mr. Wen, my husband is in the box next door. If you are interested, you might as well move it?"
Wenbo closed the folder and his face was gloomy,
Hong Rizhang knew early in the morning that Wen Bo would meet Su Nianhua here. He also knew that if he didn't do anything, the cooperation might be negotiated at noon today. He was bound to win the entertainment group, so he would never allow such a thing to happen. Therefore, today is the last opportunity to prevent the completion of this contract.
He was desperate, but he was almost guaranteed to win.
In the box, sandalwood ran slowly. Behind the double-sided screen, there was a Jiangnan women's minor blowing. Hong Rizhang sat on the futon with his fingers pinched and shook his head, looking relaxed and comfortable.
With a "brush", Wenbo opened the door of the box and walked in, his face livid,
The "pa" folder hit the desktop, and the huge sound did not stop the pipa sound behind the screen.
Wenbo calmly shouted,
"Hong Rizhang, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, just remind president Wen not to trust villains easily." Hong Rizhang didn't change his face, but he was actually happy in his heart.
At present, the initiative that has been lost for a long time has returned to its own hands.
Wenbo villa in the western suburbs,Wen Siyuan has been home for a few days, and the wound on his face is even better, but he never mentioned the matter of equity.At lunch, Zhou Lan had prepared the table, and Wen Bo came down from upstairs, wearing a suit and a suit as if he were going out to talk about business,"I have a meal at noon, so I won't eat at home."Wen Siyuan sat on the sofa, looked up and asked,"Why is it so sudden?""It's not sudden, but it's the acquisition. Su Nianhua is usually very busy. He also acts for others, so it's no harm for me to cooperate with him a little in time."If Su Nianhua rushed to talk about this business with him, Wenbo would not be so happy.He was satisfied with the previous price negotiation, and the conditions in all aspects were good, so he has been in a good mood these two days. Even Hong Rizhang of Rongfa media made several calls, and he refused to answer them.It's better to sell Huanyu to an outsider who has nothing to do with Lanjiang City, and he can get the year-end dividend in a fair way than to sell it to Hong Rizhang, who has a lot to do with it.Watching Wen Bo go out, the sound of the car engine disappears from the yard. Wen Siyuan closes the newspaper and stares thoughtfully at the direction of the study on the second floor.Wen Bo's chapter is usually placed in the study."Dinner, Siyuan."Zhou Lan's voice revived Wen Siyuan@^^$At the moment, Zhou Lan was wearing a beige dress with long hair curled on her head and a few strands of hair hanging loosely around her ears, which brought out a bit of lazy temperament, but it became more and more charming.Wen Siyuan suddenly had a feeling of confusion.While eating, Zhou Lan glanced at the servant from the corner of her eye,"You all go down first and clean up after dinner."The restaurant knew that she and Wen Siyuan were left.! $*!Zhou Lansheng sent a bowl of soup to Wen Siyuan,"Siyuan, this soup is boiled with big bones. With dangshen added, lift your breath. You're just injured. Drink more."Wen Siyuan took Tang's hand and slid it from the edge of the bowl to a slender wrist. If it seemed to touch her wrist, it took it back and took Tang,"It smells good."Zhou Lan clutched her fingers and felt an electric shock all over her body.After eating, Zhou Lan was silent, and Wen Siyuan looked as if nothing had happened. After eating, he stood up and gave Zhou Lan a thought-provoking look,"I went upstairs first."Leaving this, Wen Siyuan went towards the second floor.Zhou Lan was carrying a bowl and couldn't taste it any more. The sound of water splashing came from Wen Siyuan's bedroom on the second floor, which made her heart burn.If she doesn't understand this meaning, she has been observing words and expressions around the old man for so many years in vain."Zhang Ma, clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then give you three days off. Didn't you always say you want to go back to your hometown to see your son? Go back."Zhang Ma, the servant, was overjoyed. She cleared up the dishes and chopsticks and went back to her room to pack up.Zhou Lan gave her a red envelope when she left,"I have to come before the new year, but I can't transfer to someone else's house.""Hey, it must be. Madam is so kind to me."After closing the door, Zhou Lan went up to the second floor. First, she went back to her room, changed her clothes, sprayed perfume, and then tiptoed out of the door and felt in the direction of the second bedroom.At the gate of Qingxiu teahouse in the western suburb of Lanjiang City, a black BMW stopped slowly. The waiter at the door came over very familiar and was busy opening the door to meet the people who got off."President Wen."This teahouse was opened by Wen Bo, and its annual revenue and expenditure barely kept in balance. In fact, it was just a private club where he talked about things. He had planned to sell it out some time ago, but seeing that the acquisition of Huanyu had a turn for the better, it was not impossible to stay in Lanjiang City, and this shop remained.He and Su Nianhua are scheduled to meet here.Inside the box, a dense fragrance of tea filled the air.Su Nianhua participated in the roadshow of "the rest of life" all over the country. When he came back, the plane was late. He had just arrived at the airport and missed the time.Wen Bo was not in a hurry. The waiter sent him new tea to taste. He commented a few words. The manager listened respectfully and wrote it down, saying that it would be improved next time.Just talking, the box door was suddenly opened, and the waitress in cheongsam shouted in a hurry,"Sir, you can't go in."Wen Bo raised his head. At a glance, he saw the man who broke into the box. He looked familiar. After less thinking, he remembered that he was Hong Rizhang's assistant."What are you doing here?""Mr. Wen." He bowed respectfully and said hello, "I have something on my hand that I want to show you about entertainment."Wenbo looked a little unhappy,"Do you know what I was going to talk about today?"If there is nothing wrong with the discussion, it is time to sign the contract today. Hong Rizhang's assistant appeared at this time and made it clear that he was going to do damage. If Su Nianhua arrived at this time, he would be unable to argue if he saw that he was also in contact with Rongfa media.The assistant is not in a hurry,"Mr. Wen, my boss Hong said that if you still insist on refusing this cooperation with Rongfa media after reading such things, he will never disturb you again."Wen Bo noticed that Hong Rizhang's assistant was holding a black folder and could vaguely see a stack of papers in it."This is all the background information of Su Nianhua."The manager of the teahouse understood from Wenbo's eyes, took the folder in the assistant's hand and sent it to the tea table.Wenbo opened the folder and looked at it for two times. His face changed slightly, and then turned a few pages. His face changed greatly, with faint signs of collapse.This effect is what the assistant wants to see, and it is also what Hong Rizhang expected early in the morning.Assistant zhengse said,"Mr. Wen, my husband is in the box next door. If you are interested, you might as well move it?"Wenbo closed the folder and his face was gloomy,Hong Rizhang knew early in the morning that Wen Bo would meet Su Nianhua here. He also knew that if he didn't do anything, the cooperation might be negotiated at noon today. He was bound to win the entertainment group, so he would never allow such a thing to happen. Therefore, today is the last opportunity to prevent the completion of this contract.He was desperate, but he was almost guaranteed to win.In the box, sandalwood ran slowly. Behind the double-sided screen, there was a Jiangnan women's minor blowing. Hong Rizhang sat on the futon with his fingers pinched and shook his head, looking relaxed and comfortable.With a "brush", Wenbo opened the door of the box and walked in, his face livid,The "pa" folder hit the desktop, and the huge sound did not stop the pipa sound behind the screen.Wenbo calmly shouted,"Hong Rizhang, what do you mean?""It's not interesting, just remind president Wen not to trust villains easily." Hong Rizhang didn't change his face, but he was actually happy in his heart.At present, the initiative that has been lost for a long time has returned to its own hands.
