Mr. Flower

Yang Yiyue, who came out of the conference room, took the phone from Moge.

"You need to answer the two calls in person. One is Ms. Zhuo Yi and the other is Mr. Yang Lingqi. Mr. Yang's parents love you very much today..." Moge finished serving his lunch and was about to leave the large-scale parent-child exchange site, but Suddenly remembered something, "Today I received an appointment from Ms. Yang Yixuan, do you want to talk in person, or follow our rules?"

The phone number was Ms. Zhuo's. Yang Yiyue raised his head when he heard the news, thought for two seconds and said: "According to the rules, but... keep me informed of the progress at any time."

"I think it's better to talk directly. Only by making our friends more and more can the enemy have fewer friends..." Because there are few people from the Yang family who are as polite and disciplined as Ms. Yang Yixuan, Moge has a good impression of her, anyway, her surname is Yang In the end, everything will fall into Mr. Yang's hands, so it's better to be direct and stop setting rules with others.

"No, follow the rules. Let Da Liu and his team go to contact..." Yang Yiyue didn't change his mind.

"Big Liu and the others are at the end of the crane for ten thousand years, are you sure the business won't run away?" Moge was a little confused about Mr. Yang's circuit.

"She politely came to make an appointment to negotiate, but it was just a test. Why be too enthusiastic? If you really want to, you can't run away from business." Yang Yiyue pressed the dial button, and Ms. Zhuo answered in seconds.

Hearing Ms. Zhuo's voice, Moge helped Yang Yiyue open the door.

"How are you, Mr. Yang, who manages a lot of things every day... Mom wants two things with you, is it convenient for you now?" Zhuoyi's voice sounded very happy, and there was a sound of chewing food when he spoke.

"Well, is it about trying on dresses?" Yang Yiyue could guess that it should be this. After choosing clothes that day, she didn't move. Today should be this matter.

"That's right, that's not right, I want to ask about your standard plaster figure, Mr...." Zhuoyi was expressing in a complicated way, and a nice male voice reminded her that "it's called Tong Xiang". After being reminded, Zhuoyi changed the words : "Is Tong Xiang coming with you?"

"Aren't there only loved ones and friends?" Yang Yiyue sat down on the sofa in the office and loosened his tie by the way.

"So Xiao Wang asked me to ask you to see where Tong Xiang is?" Zhuoyi giggled after finishing his crime.

Yang Yiyue pricked up his ears and didn't hear any movement from his little dad, Mr. Wang, and expressed regret that he was so angry that he was silent. Yang Yiyue smiled lightly and said, "Of course I want him to come back and do things for me."

"In this case, let's come to the wedding together..." Zhuo Yi's invitation was pure and tight, "Xiao Wang will be blown away by Uncle Pan's thoughts, does Uncle Pan know about you and Tong Xiang?"

"It should be pretending not to know..." Yang Yiyue thought of Uncle Pan's kind smile, and missed him very much, "I read the contract that Assistant Wang gave Tong Xiang, and gave some suggestions for revision. Afterwards, you can ask Assistant Wang to review it. What shall we talk about?"

"Hahaha...Xiao Wang ignored me..." Zhuo Yi continued to have no conscience.

"As long as he is willing to attend the wedding..." Yang Yiyue followed his mother to commit crimes.

"Bye bye..." Zhuo Yi hung up the phone very anxiously, "Report Tong Xiang's height and measurements, and prepare the same dress for both of you."

Without waiting for Yang Yiyue to reply, Zhuo Yi hung up the phone directly.

Yang Yiyue didn't mind either, and even happily sent a message to Tong Xiang, asking for height measurements, but Xiaoxiang's boss replied angrily, "You can measure it yourself when you come back..."

President Xiao Yang decided to contact his old father first.

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Faced with Yang Lingqi's proposal to eat together, Yang Yiyue paused to agree.The interest over there became high, and Yang Yiyue said again: "I'm here to find you, so that you won't be exhausted in the hot weather." This time it was the turn of the other side to pause, and then said: "Then I'll see you in the office."

Putting down the phone, picking up the lunch bag, Yang Yiyue called Brother Meng to go out.

Yang Lingqi found nothing more than two things today. The first thing was to talk about the hole made by his uncle. Obviously, the Taohuayuan was not sold. President Dayang.The second one, according to Mr. Yang's virtue, I am afraid that he will help Zhuo Yi to receive a wedding gift.

The reason why he went to find his old father was that Yang Yiyue felt that he could explain the matter clearly face to face, and at the same time make Professor Yang and Ms. Xue lose a handful of sand in their eyes. Thinking about it, he was very happy.

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Erya stretched out two fingers, and raised the price for two hours of viewing the store to two cups of milk tea.

Tong Xiang frowned and nodded as if making a difficult decision, saying, "Less sugar and less ice, right?"

Er Ya, the temporary boss who nodded in satisfaction, greeted the new customers with a smile, "Beauty, what do you need?"

Tong Xiang felt relieved immediately, left the flower shop and raised his hand to stop a taxi that had just got off. He smiled and told the master the name of the park, put on his hat and put on the seat belt in the back seat, and then closed the car by the window. Eyes dozed off.

Pulling the seat belt in the rear seat was a signal, and the taxi master really accelerated. When he arrived at the place, Tong Xiang glanced at the clock face beckoning cat on his car. It was only 7 minutes, and the journey took such an excellent time.

When paying cash, Tong Xiang was also very relieved. He saw the master take out banknotes that were neatly arranged and held in a large clip. This kind of clean and tidy demeanor of an old taxi driver makes people like it.

In my memory, the Baba teahouse in this park is the most famous. There are bamboo chairs scattered around the small lake, in the camphor forest, and under the corridors with black tiles and cornices. There are masters who pick out ears playing big clips to attract business, and there are masters who sell sesame candy beating pig iron chopsticks...

Nowadays, this teahouse also often appears in various Jincheng travel guides, but the three-flowered tea for three yuan a bowl has become a bag of 20 yuan, and it is not grabbed from a large glass bottle. To Tong Xianglai Said it lacked the taste of childhood.

The first thing I saw when I approached was their hands holding each other tightly.The woman's hands are thick at the bottom and pointed at the top. Compared with the men's hands, they are especially white and tender. There is a small diamond ring on the ring finger. Tong Xiang looks at them and blesses them very much.

It was the man who turned back first, his sharp eyes were alert to all the movements around him, and when he saw Tong Xiang, he let go of the hand he held with the woman, and stood up to greet him.The woman turned her head to look at Tong Xiang when she heard it, brushed her hair casually, and said in a very sensible way: "Then I'll go around..."

Tong Xiang nodded to her with a smile, pulled a bamboo chair and sat opposite the man, and shouted to the young man with the long-mouthed copper pot, "Come here for a bowl of three flowers."

When the woman walked out of the corridor, Tong Xiang looked at the man with a smile and said, "You are willing to meet me, can I acquiesce that you are willing to cooperate with me?"

"You're a fucking lunatic..." the man smiled with the corners of his lips pulled, "But I like it."

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Yang Yiyue said that it was impossible for Yang Lingqi to be willing to give up the loving lunch that Tong Xiangxiang gave him, but after seeing his old father's very moved face, he felt that he was not so unhappy.

"This little Tong's cooking skills are really good..." Yang Lingqi ate the rice delivered by his son, and it was indeed delicious.

"Where's the person? How do you feel after seeing him?" Yang Yiyue leaned against Yang Lingqi's desk, smiling faintly at his old father who was eating.

"This kid has a solid eye... Sure enough, I told you." Yang Lingqi, who said this, took a big bite and looked at Yang Yiyue with a smile, "I told you that night?"

"I'll tell you when I get back..." Yang Yiyue said lightly, not forgetting to remind Yang Lingqi, "What do you think of people?"

"Okay..." After eating the food cooked by others, Mr. Dayang naturally couldn't speak ill of them.

"That's good. I'm afraid you won't like it, so you want to get me away." Yang Yiyue knew that it was so ambiguous, and he insisted on telling the truth. It has always been Yang Yiyue's hobby to force the hypocritical Yang Lingqi to tell the truth. .

Yang Yiyue said this very earnestly, but the implication is that please don't come to see me in the future, and don't try to get me away.

"I don't care about anything, as long as you are comfortable." Being caught by the little tail, Yang Lingqi was very honest, and continued to eat with a smile.

"But I'm not feeling well, you tell him about Fu Hengyu..." Yang Yiyue is not a kind person.

"Did I say that? Did the kid misunderstand?" Yang Lingqi didn't answer, and said aside: "I read the information you sent before, and uncle also looked for me."

Now if he wants to get rid of the charge of sowing discord, he has to talk about the uncle's affairs.Yang Yiyue leaned back a little more, wanting to take a good look at what Mr. Yang had to say.

"Yuyang Commercial Bank has a loan of [-] million..." Yang Lingqi looked at the delicious food and opened his mouth.

"I gave it to a company called Future Tour Culture Communication Co., Ltd. This company seems to have a wide range of businesses, and the music festivals and mini dramas it hosted last year are also good. A loan of [-] million yuan is for such a small company, isn't it? Is something wrong? Our bank is really generous." Yang Yiyue should not directly tell Uncle and the others that they found a small company to collect money from their bank, this matter must be told by Mr. Yang himself.

"The company belongs to Yang Yi... Uncle asked him to borrow a loan for him." Mr. Dayang's words were interrupted in the middle, and continued abruptly in the second half.

"Professor Yang set up the company. You can say that, and I can accept it." Yang Yiyue smiled, feeling a bit of paternal love from the details, "According to the uncle's habit, he doesn't care about the future life at this time, why? What do you want to do?"

"Yiyue... that company belongs to Aunt Xue." Yang Lingqi said.

"Dad, it's really difficult for you. My brother wants to do it, and my ex-wife wants to do it too." Yang Yiyue, who made sarcastic remarks and poked people's hearts, unscrewed the small thermos bucket containing the soup, and did not forget to introduce: "Walnut flower mushroom tofu Soup. One hundred and one billion yuan was poured into shared electric cars, and there was no splash. This business is really bold and unrestrained.”

"Your uncle's explanation is that he was cheated by the battery research laboratory..." Yang Lingqi told Yang Yiyue what Yang Lingxiang said, "The battery life and size cannot be done, and other people's patents have not been discussed."

"Isn't it the right time to be born? Home-use scooter below 20 yuan sold more than [-] units as soon as it came out." Yang Yiyue picked up the crystal globe on Yang Lingqi's desk and turned it around. "Uncle, if there is a reason for failure when doing business If you're careful, it shouldn't be such a big hole. How big is the hole, Dad?"

"He tried his best to repay the loan at Yuyang Commercial Bank, and there is still a shortfall of 700 million."

"It doesn't matter, it's our own bank that is in short supply..." The globe turned, and Yang Yiyue's eyes fell on the top of the earth's axis, where a small flower was inlaid with fine workmanship, "It's not a lot, I think uncle sells the real estate of shops and then finds a friend to move around It can still be filled in..."

"Yiyue, don't make sarcastic remarks. You know that the stock price of the whole group will not look good after this. The loss is not that much..." The soup is delicious, but Yang Lingqi is not in the mood to praise it.

"Is this good? I'll see if some of their initial investment can be transformed into cooperation with other companies. The loan matter needs to be operated first by you, father..." Yang Yiyue said sincerely.

"That's a long wait."

"That's right, it's not as fast as selling commercial properties... Otherwise, uncle will stay for a few years, Dad, you can make better preparations, and then hire a team of lawyers for commercial affairs. It will be possible within ten years."

"Your uncle has made a mistake..." Yang Lingqi could see that, Yang Yiyue was obviously obedient and offered lunch, but he secretly wanted to see Lao Tzu's displeasure.

"Professor Yang admitted his mistake too?" Yang Yiyue put down the globe and showed it to Yang Lingqi with a smirk, "Then there's nothing you can do about it."

Yang Yiyue stared at Yang Lingqi intently, and whether Mr. Yang came up with a plan, then Mr. Yang's purpose was just that...

In this matter, the uncle wants the minimum interest rate and the maximum loan amount, and the best operation is his own bank.Applying with a company that is a serious Yang Group is tantamount to exposing one's own small calculations to the board of directors, using the group's money as the principal, and earning the boss's private money, which will be struck by lightning.It is really a good idea to replace the company with another company, and then use the director's identity and money to take down the president and lend money.

Now that the business is thundering, I originally wanted to rely on selling Taohuayuan to make up for it, but failed, so I had to admit my mistake to Yang Lingqi and kneel down.In fact, Yang Lingqi waited for many years for his uncle to admit his mistake and kneel down.To put it simply, the uncle is one of the stumbling blocks on Yang Lingqi's road to cover the sky with one hand, and Yang Lingqi's position in the group will be more stable if the uncle is cut off.

This matter was originally simple, but Professor Yang and Ms. Xue's mother and son were mixed in it, so Yang Lingqi had more thoughts.

Having talked so much with the meal, Yang Yiyue was confident in his heart. What his father wanted was for his uncle to withdraw decently, to set an example for everyone, and to cut it to the front in the future. Mr. Yang must really want to keep Professor Yang and his ex-wife...

Yang Yiyue wanted to laugh when he thought of this. For Yang Lingqi, the only wife is Ms. Xue, and the only son is Yang Yihan.

Having said so much, the only plan he can agree to is to reorganize the resources that the uncle shared the electric car in the early stage and the chain gas station of the fourth uncle's house... This is to go to the fourth uncle's house, and think of the little boy when he uses the knife. My son is doing well.

After asking Professor Yang, Yang Lingqi didn't reply, and Yang Yiyue started to pack his lunch box.

"Let him admit his mistakes to you in person, and you don't have to think about the seat on the board of directors. I will negotiate with Aunt Xue..." Yang Lingqi said something else.

"I'd be happy to kneel down and admit my mistake..." The tether of the bento bag was tightened, and Yang Yiyue held the bag to look at Yang Lingqi, when the half-closed door of the office was pushed open with a bang.

"Little bastard, you knew in your heart whether that happened back then, and you were shameless, right?" Ms. Xue, whose wine red hair was coiled up high, was furious, "You have a big heart, what more do you want?"

Looking at Ms. Xue faintly, Yang Yiyue took two steps back, raised his hand and lightly touched Yang Lingqi's huanghuali inlaid office chair, leaned back and sat down lazily, "Dad said it was all mine, and other, his, Can't hold onto the wall..."