Huang Yuanlong sucked the cigarette for a while, but still said nothing.

Seeing this, the man stood up and walked up to him, put a bank card on the table, and said, "Mr. Huang, this is the fee you issued to me. I only leave half of it. I will give you these... back to you."

Huang Yuanlong raised his eyes and looked at the man, sighed, "No need, you have actually found out who the murderer is for me."

"We are honest in our work. I will take what should be taken, and I will not keep a point for what should not be taken. I hope we can continue to cooperate in the future. Goodbye." The man stubbornly pushed the bank card forward, turned around and strode away.

Looking at the man's back, Huang Yuanlong had a calm face and pressed the button under the desk. After a while, Jiang Ming pushed the door and came in.

"Are all the special meetings of shareholders ready?" Huang Yuanlong asked.

"I have already notified it, the old rules, the next day on New Year's Day, Mingquanshan Resort."

Huang Yuanlong thought for a while, waved his hand, Jiang Ming took a step forward, lowered his body slightly, and looked at the listening posture.

"This time the specifications are higher." Huang Yuanlong then wrote a line of words on the paper and arranged: "According to my requirements, you can try it."

Jiang Ming stared at the lines of words on the white paper and said in confusion: "Boss, doing this will break through the bottom line, I'm afraid... it's difficult."

Huang Yuanlong leaned back, "I don't believe that there are cats who don't like to steal fish!"

“You mean…”

"I will release the equity and re-dividend the shares at the meeting this year. This may involve their own interests. That's all, I will definitely come."

"I understand, I'll do it now."

After Jiang Ming left, Huang Yuanlong lit the white paper, and the flames reflected on the corner of his mouth, and a hint of unpredictable smile appeared...

That night, Li Yuanlang was going to attend a reception banquet, and Fang Yan didn't need to accompany him, so he gave him a holiday.

After get off work, Fang Yan bought a bouquet of flowers from a nearby flower shop and took a taxi to the apartment where Qiao Xiaoli rented in the city.

During the call with Qiao Xiaoli, he learned that Qiao Xiaoli had been recuperating at home and did not go to work.

A rare opportunity to relax. As an old classmate and the only acquaintance in Lanqiao, Fang Yan should visit him.

When Qiao Xiaoli saw Fang Yan coming to the door, she was overjoyed and hurriedly let him into the house.

The apartment is one bedroom and one living room, and the area is not large. The value is warmth and clean, and the air emits a refreshing fragrance.

"If you come, you won't say hello in advance. I'll prepare some specialties to treat you."

Fang Yan shrugged, "I'm here to see you, I don't mean to have a free meal."

Qiao Xiaoli curled her lips, "I'm also saying that when I'm eating, I'm going to see me. As the master, how can I be embarrassed to let you leave with an empty stomach."

After taking the flowers, Qiao Xiaoli put the flowers in the vase, turned around and went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator and looked, "Old classmate, I can only make hot noodle soup for you."

Fang Yan smiled, "It doesn't matter, instant noodles are fine."

Qiao Xiaoli tied her apron and was busy in the kitchen.

Fang Yan originally planned to help, but Qiao Xiaoli pushed him out directly, "Go and go, the kitchen is a woman's business, men should not interfere. By the way, there is a TV in the living room. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Fang Yan sat on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, and was bored to change to one TV show after another.

He rarely watches TV, and if he wants to watch it, he only watches news programs.

One is contagious by Li Yuanlang. In the officialdom, especially those in his position, they should always be concerned about news and major events.

A short news content containing countless valuable things.

For example, an economic work conference sets the tone for the overall economic development in the future.

Of course, what ordinary people see is only the superficial, and detailed documents are uploaded and uploaded, and the content will be richer.

Another one, the other shows are really complaining.

It is either a variety show, and a group of handsome men and beautiful women with their own traffic will be crazy and playful in front of the camera, so as to attract the attention of the audience.

No more than all kinds of TV series.

Especially for the war theme, wearing clean and tidy clothes, the women have internet celebrity faces and the men have greasy and pink faces.

In addition to flirting, he even pretends to be cool, holding a weapon that can never finish the bullets, and charging into battle like a fool.

Fang Yan sometimes wants to ask the director what he thinks.

Can we read history books before shooting? Beyond?                                                         �

In those days, I couldn’t even eat enough and had very few weapons. How could this crazy practice occur?

If that is true, will it take so many years to end?

There are also costume dramas, either intrigue or various deformed love.

Let me ask, you are the emperor, and your harem is so messy, and you are buckled one by one and then one by one on your head. Ordinary men nowadays cannot accept it, let alone the Lord of Nine Five, the True Dragon Emperor above ten thousand people.

If you don’t cut off one of the troublemakers one after another, who dares to be unscrupulous?

He turned off the TV helplessly, picked up the teacup and was about to drink it when he suddenly remembered the doorbell.

Looking through the cat's eyes, there were two men standing outside.

Who is this?

Suspiciously, Qiao Xiaoli came over, leaned over and looked at it, hurriedly opened the door, and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Liu."

Fang Yan noticed that the man in front of him was in his forties, wearing a pair of glasses, and looked gentle and kind.

The one next to him is only in his twenties, holding a fruit basket in his hand.

Qiao Xiaoli immediately introduced to Fang Yan, "This is Liu Jianye, Vice President Liu of our company, and his driver Xiaoma."

"Mr. Liu, he is my classmate Fang Yan."

Liu Jianye tightened his face, nodded slightly, looked at Fang Yan's hands that he stretched out and put his hands on his back, without any intention of shaking hands.

Fang Yan retreated his right hand awkwardly, and Qiao Xiaoli hurriedly let Liu Jianye and Xiaoma into the living room.

Liu Jianye was not polite, and sat directly on the sofa in the middle.

Seeing Qiao Xiaoli preparing to boil water and make tea, Liu Jianye waved his hand, "Xiao Qiao, don't be busy anymore. I'll talk to you about a few things and leave after that."

Seeing this, Qiao Xiaoli sat down nervously.

Liu Jianye took out his cigarette and lit it. There was no ashtray at home, so Fang Yan had to find an empty bowl to replace it.

"First, I will visit you on behalf of Mr. Qi. After all, you suffered a little grievance when working for the company. This is the company's wish, you accept it."

After Liu Jianye finished speaking, Xiaoma placed the fruit basket on the coffee table.

"Thank you Mr. Qi and Mr. Liu for your concern." Qiao Xiaoli responded politely.

After squirting the ashes into the empty bowl, Liu Jianye stretched out his hand and Xiaoma handed an envelope to him.

"There is another one. Considering your situation, the company will decide to terminate your probation period in advance. These are the compensation given to you according to the prescribed standards, and there is another thousand yuan that is condolences, so you can take a look."

They didn't put them in Qiao Xiaoli's hands, but threw them directly on the coffee table.

Qiao Xiaoli was shocked and asked in confusion: "Mr. Liu, why did you fire me?"

"Xiao Qiao, you are a great god. I forgive us for being a small temple and can't hold you."

Listening to Liu Jianye’s intentions, Qiao Xiaoli asked angrily: “Please make it clear, what did I do wrong!”

"Some words don't need to be too straightforward. If you go to Dading County, you will get Zhang Minqing arrested. Do you know how bad the impact this will have on our company? Will the government departments cooperate with us when we go down for an interview in the future?"

Liu Jianye continued: "Everything should be a priority. Before you interviewed Zhao Wei, I repeatedly reminded you not to touch it, but you don't listen and insist on doing your own thing. Now, for a few days you were detained, Mr. Qi and I were also implicated. The number of advertising projects we had negotiated was gone. How much loss was the company?"

After saying that, Liu Jianye pressed the cigarette butt in an empty bowl, stood up and said to Qiao Xiaoli, "Keep the front line in doing things, so we can meet each other in the future. Xiao Qiao, I hope you remember this and it will be beneficial to you."

He raised his legs and walked towards the door, and Xiaoma quickly opened the door in advance.

Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly heard a loud voice from a man from behind him: "Mr. Liu, what is the basic professional ethics of journalists!"

Liu Jianye was stunned and turned around and saw Fang Yan looking at him with a serious look on his face.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to ask me!" Liu Jianye curled his lips disdainfully.

Fang Yan said seriously: "Respect the facts and do not make false reports. I think you, Mr. Liu, should know this very well."

"What's wrong with Xiaoli? She just did her professional ethics. Zhang Minqing was arrested. The fundamental reason was that he was corruption and abused his power. He deserved it. What should he do with others!"

Liu Jianye was shocked by Fang Yan's powerful words and was about to get angry.
Chapter completed!