She's waiting for me there.

Chapter 443: Breaking the defense only takes one moment

After these people left, Chen Yun picked up the second list, read it through, and dialed a number on his mobile phone.

"Let them in."

A moment later, a group of people walked in, holding various documents in their hands.

Not more, not less, just enough to fill the vacant seat.

This is the backup plan that Li Xiuming has prepared, and it is also the elite he has carefully cultivated.

"I believe you should all be familiar with it. Most people have probably seen it."

Then he turned to look at Sun Ming: "Uncle Sun, you will be in charge of the subsequent handover work. I will just observe."

No one is more familiar with the operation of Jingsheng Group than Mr. Sun, so he is better suited to do this job.

Sun Ming did not refuse and started to arrange and deploy the work in his usual working style.

After an hour, he finally understood why Chen Yun was so confident. These people had already been familiar with the docking work in private.

Just give them the information of customers and partners, and perhaps within a few hours, they can keep the company running without any impact.

......

By evening, it was completely dark.

After getting off the high-speed train, Chen Yun took a few deep breaths.

call!

Ningshan City is still the best, it has a homey feel.

Looking at him with his eyes closed and a look of enjoyment on his face, Tan Zhong also tried to take a deep breath.

"Huh! Cough cough cough~~~"

The air in the north in winter is really shitty, especially at night, it’s all PM2.5.

There is no way. Without these air pollutants, many people might freeze to death.

In fact, the current rectification is already very good. At least the room temperature in some old buildings does not reach 20 degrees.

Having said that, I still have to thank those people with good physical fitness. If they continue to complain, the heating company may increase the heating capacity again, and the air pollution will become more serious.

When they arrived at the exit, Chen Yun threw a car key to Tan Zhong.

"Can you drive?"

"Of course I do. I drive very steadily."

"That's good, let's go back to the company."

When they arrived at the parking lot and saw the Lamborghini, Tan Zhong's face looked unhappy.

Sometimes it may not be your opponent who breaks your defense, but the capitalist.

Tan Zhong's back teeth were almost broken.

This damn aura of nouveau riche really makes people love and hate it.

He thought Chen Yun's question about whether he could drive was just a polite remark.

Can't you drive a car if you have a license?

But who would have thought that he was asking the truth?

For those who have never experienced this car, driving it is no different from taking a big risk.

The psychological pressure is too great.

Finally, under Chen Yun's guidance, the car stopped at an apartment near the company.

When getting off the car, Tan Zhong felt that his boss's eyes were full of contempt for him.

When they got upstairs, Chen Yun threw the key to him.

"You can live here first. The living conditions are poor. Find a better place in a few days and ask the finance department for reimbursement."

"Boss Chen, this is already very good."

The room has two bedrooms, one bathroom and one living room, and is decorated in an apartment-style, which has reached the standard of a hotel.

The sheets and pillowcases were all new, probably someone had tidied them up in advance.

He casually asked, "This is where you usually rest, right? I feel bad for taking it up here."

"Oh, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. This place was originally used to store miscellaneous items, and they were cleaned out this afternoon."

Tan Zhong was stunned.

It's so comfortable to listen to you speak.

I feel like I'm going to jump from here.

Thinking back to the shared apartment with 0 bedrooms, 0 living rooms and 1 bathroom that I lived in when I started my business, I wonder how I didn’t suffer to death at that time.

I never thought about committing suicide even when the company went bankrupt, and I didn’t think about dying even when life had no direction.

But now Tan Zhong really feels that life is hopeless.

It turns out that after all these years of hard work, I still can't live as well as with a bunch of clutter. It's really enough to think about it.

When I turned around, I saw Chen Yun frowning at his phone.

Tan Zhong smiled.

Look, look.

Who says rich people don’t have worries? Isn’t this where the fun begins?

He leaned over and asked, "Mr. Chen, what's wrong?"

This question is asked with a hint of gloating.

"Oh, that's annoying."

"Tell me."

"My wife has a party at school and is busy at the flower shop, so there's no one to have dinner with me."

Tan Zhong stretched out his fingers, one by one...

Primary school students making sentences?

What kind of insane adjective is this?

He raised two fingers and asked, "Two?"

Chen Yun glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Tan Zhong became even more upset.

They're not here to work, they're just here to cause trouble.

Whose wife counts like this by the number of pieces?

Did he make any significant contribution to the country and deserve to be allocated the money?

That's not right either.

Speaking of contributions, I've made a lot over the years. Which year didn't I drag down GDP? Why don't you give me a wife?

Chen Yun put away his phone and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"No, didn't you buy me two loaves of bread before you got on the bus? I made them."

"Tsk! You're quite the eater. Come on, eat some more with me."

Chen Yun put on his coat and walked outside.

Tan Zhong hurriedly followed behind and asked, "Mr. Chen, what would you like to eat? I'll treat you."

"Okay, another meal."

After more than ten minutes, Tan Zhong wanted to slap himself in the face.

He silently took out his cell phone and checked the consumption and reviews of the western restaurant in front of him.

I clicked it and took a look.

Ok.

I can pump a little harder now.

"This restaurant is really good. I went there during an event and spent over 1 yuan with two girls. The food was delicious and very cost-effective. After the meal, both girls were full of energy."

Tan Zhong looked up and saw that the banner of the event had disappeared.

He sighed and silently looked at the balance on his phone.

Brothers, sometimes I really don’t mean to create anxiety, but a meal costs more than ten thousand yuan, which is really unaffordable.

If you order two whole bottles of red wine, it would be like drinking a glass of "Laotoule" with each sip.

Sometimes I really wonder if every rich family has a money printing machine. Otherwise, where does all the money come from?

The most hateful thing is not that a meal costs tens of thousands.

But there are people going in to eat.

This thing is really unbearable.

Chen Yun turned around and looked at Tan Zhong who was still looking up: "Why don't you leave? Did you get a stiff neck?"

"Ah? Not eating here?"

"You're free, two old men are having dinner here."

"Oh, you don't usually eat here?"