After a while, Murong Bai took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Following several busy sounds.

Tang Jie's cold voice came from the phone: "Master Murong...what are you doing?"

The Murong family lost Tang Wan, and Tang Jie now disliked people who hated their family.

But the Murong family is the Murong family after all. The Tang family is too insignificant in their eyes, so they still have to give them the face they deserve.

Murong Bai frowned slightly, thinking about why Tang Jie might be dissatisfied with him, he straightened his brows and said in a gentle tone: "Brother Jie, I want to ask Zhou Chen how he found Tang Wan!"

"He didn't look for it at all..."

"Didn't find it?" Murong Bai looked confused, "This is not like his style of doing things..."

"Even if he wants to look for it, he has to start somewhere. Wan'er was lost from your nursing home. He can't arrange for a group of people to start looking for her from your nursing home, right? That guy has been giving my girlfriend and my aunt every day lately. Call and ask if there is any news about Logan, I guess that's all he can do!" Tang Jie said with a sneer.

"Haha... It seems that his feelings for Wan'er are nothing more than this!" Murong Bai said with a smile.

"Well, let's do this for now, the union war is about to begin!"

As Tang Jie said that, he hung up the phone and put on his headphones to start the union fight.

"Playing with things makes you lose your mind!"

Murong Bai sneered, then walked to the luxurious desk and picked up some information to check. These information were all subsidiaries of Wanchen Holdings.

His idea was to set up a capital company to invest in the peers of several subsidiaries of Wanchen Holdings, and then use capital means to suppress Wanchen Holdings.

As long as Wanchen Holdings is suppressed, the industries he invests in will gain more market share. In this way, he will definitely make more money than Zhou Chen.

. . . . . .

In Guo Zihao's single-family villa.

Su Wanqing and Guo Zihao leaned on the bedside and hugged each other.

The two of them were covered in sweat, obviously having just experienced a sweaty battle.

Su Wanqing asked softly: "Isn't your father planning to touch HSBC Fisheries?"

Guo Zihao smoked a cigarette, raised his head and blew out the smoke and said: "My dad is busy competing for the shares of Dynasty Hotel, and he probably ignored HSBC Fisheries..."

Su Wanqing smiled charmingly: "Isn't this better? You can take this opportunity to show off!"

Guo Zihao took a long drag on his cigarette, then grabbed the cell phone on the bedside table and made a call.

. . . . . .

July 1nd.

Zhou Chen and Xue An were in the office discussing arrangements for the Spring Festival holiday and the year-end party.

Xue An set the company's holiday dates in accordance with legal holidays.

2005年2月6号至2005年2月15号。

The year-end party is scheduled for February 2005, 2 at Longquan Resort Villa.

Zhou Chen sat back in his chair with a trace of worry on his face.

Xue An naturally knew what Director Zhou was thinking, and said: "Director Zhou, apart from Alumni Network and Wanchen Interactive Entertainment, other companies are very pressed for time. Do you think we should formulate an agreement for voluntary overtime during the Spring Festival?"

After Zhou Chen thought for a moment, he nodded and said, "You can make the arrangements. The benefits for those who work overtime during the Spring Festival must be the highest in the industry!"

Just as Xue An thought, Xiongxin Technology, Zhengcheng Games, and Honghu Software are all racing against time. These companies are all burning money, and Zhou Chen doesn't want to delay progress.

"Let's change the year-end party venue to the Dynasty Hotel. It will be better for our employees..."

Zhou Chen had suffered the hardships of social animals in his previous life and did not want his employees to suffer the same.

"it is good…"

Xue An looked at Director Zhou respectfully, and he suddenly felt that there was no such thing as 'cost control' in Director Zhou's eyes.

Except for Alumni Network, other companies are burning money at a rate that can only be described as terrifying. Not only does Jay Chou not control costs, he also improves employee benefits and even arranges the year-end party in a five-star hotel. If you can follow such a boss, you will have no regrets for the rest of your life!

[For the rest of my life, Dongxue will be you. . . . . . 】

Zhou Chen's cell phone on the table rang.

"Dr. Jay, I'm going to send an email first..."

Xue An said hello knowingly and left.

Zhou Chen picked up the phone and looked at it. It was an unknown number.

"Which one?"

"Dr. Jay, Miss Logan is at Adelson Hospital in Milia..."

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