Special troubles of rebirth

At the end of dinner, Wang Yu took Guan Yuming to the car.

Guan Yuming looked solemn at this moment. Before getting into the car, he glanced at Wang Yu again and said, "Can you organize your remarks tonight and write them into an article for me?"

"No problem. In order to launch this project, the company already has internal arguments. Just make slight changes."

"Is two days enough?"

"I try my best!"

Wang Yu thought for a moment after replying to Guan Yuming and said, "Director Guan, what is your plan?"

"I plan to submit it as an internal reference article."

Guan Yuming did not hide anything from Wang Yu: "As for my brother, let him take a moment and not rush to spread the news."

"Due to several technical issues, this project won't be officially launched until next year anyway, so there is plenty of time."

Wang Yu smiled and said: "As for the allocation of 30% of the shares, it will be one month early or one month late. There is no delay."

"That's good."

When Guan Yuming got into the car, he asked again: "I will ask someone to get the article from you in two days."

After watching Guan Yuming leave, Wang Yu walked to the other side of the parking lot. Zhou Aiqing had already stood by the car waiting for him.

"Go and spend the night at Xiangshan Villa."

After getting on the bus, Wang Yu directly told Dashuang to go to Xiangshan Villa, where Wei Yutong and Zhang Dongyue basically lived now.

Around nine-thirty, the car drove into the yard. Wang Yu got out of the car and walked straight to the villa.

Wei Yutong was sitting on the sofa in the living room in his pajamas. When he saw Wang Yu coming back, he stood up and came over to greet him: "The hot water has been put for you. Do you want to take a shower first?"

"No need for now. Make me a cup of strong tea to sober up. I'll sit down for a while."

Wang Yu put on his slippers and asked as he walked: "Is Pengpeng asleep?"

"Well, my mother is with him."

Speaking of her son, Wei Yutong's face was full of tenderness: "My mother can't live without Pengpeng for even a moment. When she knew that you were coming over tonight, she immediately snatched the right to sleep with her grandson at night."

Zhou Aiqing followed into the living room and skillfully helped Wang Yu make tea.

"How was the conversation tonight?"

After chatting with his son for a few minutes, Wei Yutong naturally asked about tonight's dinner: "What is the main reason why Guan Yuming came to see you?"

"The two of us talked about several things."

Wang Yu leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly and said: "I am mainly worried about the equity allocation I gave to Guan Yuhai. He was a little unsure of my ideas, and he happened to have other things to ask me for, so he talked about it together. .”

"It's normal to worry, but it's strange to ignore it."

Wei Yutong took a hot towel from the housekeeper Anne and wiped it on Wang Yu's face a few times: "Guan Yuming is always cautious in doing things. If you suddenly throw out such a big piece of cake, no one else should think about whether there is anything inside." Is there anything else in there?"

After wiping her face, she handed the towel to Annie, took the black tea made by Zhou Aiqing, and put it on the coffee table.

"The other thing is to mediate the conflict with CITIC, right?"

"Well, he mentioned it, but I also complained about it, and then I didn't mention it again."

As Wang Yu spoke, he opened his eyes and looked at Wei Yutong: "This matter is secondary. After all, the commotion is just some friction in business. For the higher ups, as long as it doesn't make a big fuss, it doesn't matter. The main thing is It’s Yang Yuanqing who has returned to the capital!”

"what?"

Wei Yutong was stunned for a moment, then made a slight sound of surprise: "Yang Yuanqing has returned to China. How dare he?"

"Haha, it won't work if he doesn't come back!"

Wang Yu sneered a few times, and then explained to Wei Yutong: "After the incident in Yangcheng, although I was suppressed due to various concerns, there are always people who can't stand it."

He told Wei Yutong what Bai Jieru had done.

"You're just trying to scare him?"

Wei Yutong lowered his head and thought for a moment, then burst into laughter: "This move is quite damaging. After all, Yang Yuanqing doesn't know if the people who are following and monitoring him will do something dirty. It seems that he is also afraid of death!"

"So it's a coincidence that I said this."

Wang Yu did not go on to elaborate on the plot set up by the southwest, and the topic turned directly back to Guan Yuming: "At this point in time, I happened to come to the capital to talk to Guan Yuhai about this matter. Would you be more worried?"

Wei Yutong blinked and then showed an expression of sudden realization.

"Let me tell you, why is Guan Yuming so eager to have dinner with you alone? He is afraid that you will know that Yang Yuanqing has returned to the capital, come here to lay out the plan, throw out a big cake, integrate a powerful interest group, and then use this to deal with him."

"I really haven't thought about it that way!"

Wang Yu smacked his lips and said: "Although Guan Yuming's worries have suggested a feasible way to me, if we continue to do this, it will be a bit more gain than loss."

"Yes, even though I was tied to a boat by you, using such a relationship to seek personal revenge can easily arouse internal resentment."

Wei Yutong saw this aspect more deeply than Wang Yu: "Besides, the person you really have to deal with is not Yang Yuanqing. He is just a tool. The one who is really standing behind the scenes is your enemy. But this group of people are not so easy to deal with." It’s easy, but they may not be willing to go out of their way to help you.”

"So I opened my heart and had a chat with Director Guan. After listening, he understood what I was thinking."

Wang Yu slowly recounted the content of his chat with Guan Yuming tonight, and finally said: "I plan to spend a day or two sorting out the article, and you will go over it for me again. I'm afraid that the content is okay, but the format is What a joke."

Hearing Wang Yu's words, Wei Yutong smiled.

"No need at all, just write."

She said with a smile: "Don't take the so-called internal reference as so mysterious. In fact, there are countless political research offices and expert think tanks above. The number of professional articles submitted by those experts every year is even more overwhelming. Some even have offices. I can’t even make it through”

"I know the brain trust."

Wang Yu also smiled: "The group headquarters has also hired many experts. You made the list for me."

"Yes, don't you often read those recommendation reports?"

Wei Yutong said: "Just write it this way and I'm sure Guan Yuming will go through it before handing it in. Don't worry about anything."

"Then I'll make a bold suggestion?"

A smile appeared on Wang Yu's eyebrows: "It's the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair, and it makes you laugh!"

"But don't, I don't even have this honor even if I want it."

"Speaking of this, it reminds me of the national representatives. Every year during the meeting, they will write some suggestions and reports."

Having said this, Wang Yu seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Wei Yutong and said, "Director Guan asked me to choose a representative from the Magic City before the end of this year. What do you think?"