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137. Some people leave and some people come

In this way, the people who returned to their hometown for vacation also returned to the team. Zhanlong devoted himself to the production of the new game.

The people in the company gradually discovered the secret of their Mr. Su practicing boxing in the yard. The brave one asked the old man if he could teach them too. The old man asked them to get up at 3 a.m. every day, a few people could not hold on for two or three days. And a few retired special forces soldiers persevered, so Su Budong had a few more companions every morning.

Later, Li Yibai felt that it was not good to be seen like this, so he took the time to build a mobile house in the open space. The old man didn't say anything.

On that day, when Su Budong got up in the morning, suddenly there was a crackling sound in his body, which scared Su Budong and asked him what was wrong.

The old man checked Su Budong's body and said lightly: "Don't worry, just wait for the sound to fall, you'll be fine."

Su Budong asked what was wrong.

"Your kung fu is up to you." The old man didn't say the time, but at that time. Su Budong always felt that he was communicating with the ancients. Sometimes the old man had to think about it for a long time before he could figure it out. What made Su Budong a little unable to eat was that from the day when the sound appeared in his body, he would be educated by the old man with his fists every afternoon. He was finished as a sandbag every day, and he had to take a medicine bath for an hour or two when he went back at night, almost every day.

The old man didn't care whether Su Budong could bear it or not. The communication with Su Budong every day was just a few words.

After practicing boxing that morning, Li Yibai brought three people to see him.

Meng Junqiang, Nie Yunzhu, Guan Shanbai.

It was the relationship between Mr. Bai Xing and Su Budong during the Chinese New Year. They each had more than a dozen people under their command. Su Budong talked about his plan to set up a film and television base. He invested 5 million in advance and asked them to lead people to find land, design, and construction companies.

Su Budong has a good impression of the three people. In other words, Su Budong has always had a good impression of soldiers.

Later, Li Yibai knew how big the treasure he had picked up. If it weren't for the disarmament, these three would be treasures from various military regions. Meng Junqiang was the youngest regiment cadre in a military ace division, Nie Yunzhu was a professional and technical cadre at the level 8 and was once responsible for the work of intelligence and resources. Guan Shanbai was an expert in the General Secretary's infrastructure construction.

Three people, three directions. Su Budong couldn't figure out how these people could let people go in the army. But he could only keep this in his heart.

With a check, the three of them left. The time set by Su Budong and they were about to have a rough prototype before the end of this year, and they handed over the contact information of Lu Mu's nephew to them, so that they could use it with their talents. This was also an explanation to Lu Mu.

Zhang Yang came to Su Budong and complained that Su Budong spent 15 million in two days, and that money was not what he spent. Su Budong asked how much money he had in the account, and Zhang Yang said it was enough to pay his salary.

Su Budong knew that the activity funds were not much, so he no longer acted as the boy who was scattered. He would wait until the new game came out and the funds were recovered.

Back at the office, Su Budong received a call from Haisheng, asking him if he was free on the weekend and there was a small party held by a poet himself, and if he wanted to go together.

Su Budong said, "The poet's gathering? I am not a poet, are you going to make things difficult for the poets?"

Haisheng smiled and said, "At the end of last year, Bei Xiaodao came to make an appointment for a manuscript. I gave him your poems together. He said he wanted to meet you. Just after the New Year, he organized a poet party and asked me if I could invite you."

"This is my honor. I can get involved in the poet's team, but you know me, and it is easy to show my timidity in front of strangers." Su Budong joked half-jokingly.

"Come on, no one knows you. By the way, it is said that there will be a dance party after the party, and you can bring a female companion there." Haisheng said seriously at a rare occasion.

"Who are you going to take?" Su Budong asked.

"I can't dance, so what kind of dance companion do I bring?" Haisheng was honest.

Su Budong thought for a long time, but didn't know who to take. It happened that Lao Wang called again and said that a lady below was looking for him, saying that her name was Lin Muyu.

Behind Lin Muyu was a suitcase like a hill.

Su Budong waited for a week and finally waited for this aunt.

Su Budong had already greeted the company's senior management in advance and introduced Lin Muyu's academic background, but no one objected. After all, Su Budong chose him himself. So when Lin Muyu appeared in front of them and was introduced to them by Su Budong, they were not surprised by this person, but by Lin Muyu's sake, but by Lin Muyu was so pure and beautiful.

Su Budong suggested that she should take her to the capital first, but Lin Muyu didn't appreciate it, but instead went directly to various departments to get all the information of the company over the past year, and said to Su Budong: "From now on, I need to be familiar with the company's situation. Just find me a place to stay."

Without any help, Su Budong asked Lin Muyu for another room and found someone to move Lin Muyu's heavy luggage into the room.

When Su Budong was practicing boxing in the afternoon, Lin Muyu came to him and asked for the key to his office. He said that some information was available in his office.

Su Budong gave her the key.

After Lin Muyu left, the old man said to Su Budong in a rare manner: "Young man should cherish your body."

Subdong suddenly felt that this old man was no longer a serious old man.

After Su Budong finished practicing boxing, Lin Muyu was still sorting out the information. Many male employees heard that the boss had a beautiful female secretary and ran over to see him. After seeing Lin Muyu from afar, they blushed and ran away.

After all, in this era, only in magazines can you see office OLs in white shirts, black stockings and high heels.

At night, the thunder sound in Su Budong's body suddenly disappeared like a tide.

At this time, Shuangye came over and said that the school was planning to visit the company this weekend and received a official letter to Su Budong.

Su Budong looked at the official letter, then laughed and said that he almost forgot about this matter, so he threw it to Lin Muyu, who was still processing the information in the office.

Lin Muyu didn't say anything, looked at Su Budong for a moment, and showed a look of regret at the corner of his mouth, and then lowered his head to look at the information.

Su Budong poured her a glass of water and asked, "I have read the information for a long time. What are my thoughts?"

"Warlong is not professional in gaming, and everything else is not professional!" Lin Muyu said angrily. "Is it better to have money like this? I won't talk about the copyright of "Dragon Ball". Just a few years ago, you invested in a TV series for 5 million yuan, and also used several stunt cameras. You invested 10 million yuan to establish a technology company, and 5 million yuan to build an invisible film and television city. What is your expected return rate and how many shares do you hold? There is no data survey and contract agreement. I suspect you are not doing business, but charity, right?"

Listening to Lin Muyu's complaint, Su Budong was not angry, but asked: "Do you know how much Zhanlong made profit last year?"

"One hundred million? Or two hundred million?" Lin Muyu's mind was a little confused and couldn't remember how many it was.

"The net profit is about 400 million yuan, and now only a little over 200 million yuan is received. With tax refund subsidies and other things, I estimated that I earned nearly 500 million yuan last year." Su Budong said.
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