I am the white moonlight of the giants who died early

Zheng Hao was speechless in a daze, his eyes swept over Yun Qingcen several times, and every time he saw the black cat, he had to avoid eye contact with the black cat.

On the contrary, Yun Qingcen greeted very generously: "Mr. Zheng, it's our first meeting."

Zheng Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, wiped the sweat from his hands on his clothes, and then reached out to shake hands with Yun Qingcen.

"This...you are..." Zheng Hao was a little dazed. Although the deceased master was very powerful, he was not so powerful that he felt unreal. At least he never had a "foreseeing dream" when the master was around. .

Yun Qingcen smiled and said, "Let's find a place to chat."

Zheng Hao: "Okay, okay, there is a coffee shop around the corner."

After the two entered the coffee shop and found a corner seat, Zheng Hao couldn't wait to ask: "Master, what's your name?"

Yun Qingcen: "My surname is Yun, I can call you whatever you want."

Zheng Hao: "Master Yun! My dream last night..."

Yun Qingcen touched the black cat's back: "This little guy took the initiative to find you."

Zheng Hao's throat was dry and hoarse: "Huh?"

"Mr. Zheng doesn't think that business has been affected recently?" Yun Qingcen suppressed her smile and looked into Zheng Hao's eyes intently, "When I passed by yesterday, I saw that there was a black mist in the middle of your company building, but because I can’t go up, so I can’t confirm it.”

Zheng Hao was superstitious at first, but now that he saw the black cat that was exactly the same as in his dream, even the color of the two eyes was the same, he believed in Yun Qingcen's words even more, he quickly said: "After the beginning of this year, things have not stopped. However, the two games that have been developed for three years have not yet passed the review. The internal test was also named by the official media because of the bloody violence. In addition, some elementary school students stole their parents’ accounts to recharge. The negative news continued. Since last month, the market value It started to fall."

Zheng Hao wiped his face: "Although I am the CEO, the chairman is not me. The shareholding has changed this year, and the new chairman is still young..."

He thinks he really hit a ghost this year.

The original chairman was old, and in order to pave the way for his son, he handed over all the shares of the company to his son.

In the past, because the chairman's focus was not here, he would not dictate the company's decision-making at all. Except for the annual board meeting, he would not hold another meeting.

Not to mention using their own power to appoint and remove CEOs.

But now the chairman has changed, and the original board members also agree, which makes Zheng Hao very passive, especially when the company's market value is falling.

He is now afraid that the new chairman will make trouble for him, and kick him out of the company he managed to pull up.

Zheng Hao patted himself on the head: "A few projects lost money back then, I had no choice but to sell the company's equity."

He himself only owns 20.00% of five shares.

And the chairman holds 40.00% in his hand.

The rest of the sensible people basically follow the chairman's lead.

After hearing what Zheng Hao had said, Yun Qingcen said expressionlessly, "Boss Zheng, I can help you."

Zheng Hao asked cautiously: "Master, the company's current problems are really caused by something... ghosts?"

The black cat suddenly barked.

Zheng Hao shivered involuntarily.

Yun Qingcen smiled: "Mr. Zheng, you can choose to believe me or not. If you believe me, we can talk about remuneration now."

Zheng Hao: "Of course I believe it! Then I definitely believe it."

He doesn't believe that someone has the ability to manipulate his dreams, and he also knows that we meet at two o'clock in the afternoon, every second is no more than a second, even people who are not superstitious will believe it, let alone people who are superstitious themselves, he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it is to negotiate a good remuneration, you can tell me that."

Yun Qingcen's finger tapped on the desktop: "500 million."

Zheng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Yun Qingcen would open his mouth, this kind of account cannot be taken from the public account, he must pay the money himself, 500 million is an amount that he can take out immediately and will not feel bad.

"I will come here at ten o'clock tonight, and then I will trouble Mr. Zheng to lead me up." Yun Qingcen stood up and said with a smile, "Don't waste Mr. Zheng's time."

Zheng Hao stood up and asked to stay: "Master, why don't you come to the company with me now?"

Going at night, he was afraid.

Yun Qingcen had nothing to do, he followed Zheng Hao into the office building that had rejected him before, the security guard greeted them warmly when they passed by, but Zheng Hao didn't get a look.

Yun Qingcen raised his head, the chandelier on the first floor was gorgeous, it was daytime, but the light was still on, so brightly lit, people came in a hurry, rushing for their own interests.

Zheng Hao stood in the direct elevator that can only be used by management: "Big...Mr. Yun, come in quickly."

Yun Qingcen stepped into the elevator.

Zheng Hao had nothing to say in the elevator: "Master, you are quite young."

Yun Qingcen smiled, but did not speak.

He doesn't need Zheng Hao to "like" him, what he needs is Zheng Hao to be in awe of him.

Only in this way can Zheng Hao bring him a steady stream of benefits.

Zheng Hao swallowed, and didn't think Yun Qingcen was not polite, but felt that this is what a master looks like. Liars try their best to say something to make themselves look credible, and then take money out of the cheated person's wallet. Money, real masters don’t need to do this. If someone has the ability, no matter how high the asking price is, there are countless people who are willing to take the money.

The elevator stopped on the 23th floor.

Zheng Hao walked in front: "Mr. Yun, come with me."

He's not stupid enough to know that he can't let his employees know that he's engaged in superstitious activities.

The employees looked up from time to time, thinking that this was a new employee, but the employees brought by the boss himself must be scary in the background.

They quietly chat in the employee group:

"Boss Zheng brought newcomers?"

"The newcomer is handsome and familiar. The most amazing thing is that the newcomer brought a cat."

"In order to attract cats, I am willing to let the newcomers stay."

"As long as it doesn't give me more work, I am willing."

"That cat is kind of handsome."

"What's going on today? Not only is the new chairman here, but also Mr. Zheng. Our planning department is about to ascend to the sky?"

"The company's bad luck, I want to see if it's because of us."

"I just secretly took a photo of the chairman and sent you [picture]."

"Fuck! The chairman is so handsome!"

"What is the chairman wearing on his ears?"

"Looks like a hearing aid? I don't know."

"Wait for me to identify the picture."

"Is it recognized?"

"Friends, the chairman is wearing a hearing aid, the latest model."

"Sure enough, no one is perfect. He is handsome and rich, but his ears... hey, I'm balanced again."

"I, who hated the rich, regained my calm."

"But the chairman is really handsome. Don't say he just wears a hearing aid. Even if he wears a hearing aid, he can't hear anything. I can do it too."

"You're thinking of peaches."

"Chairmans like this will definitely marry Bai Fumei, who is of the same family in the future. Let's see, just have an eye addiction."

"Come here, don't look at the group!"

The employees quickly hid the bullet box, looked at the document with serious faces, typed a few lines and then deleted them.

Under the guidance of Zheng Hao, Yun Qingcen strolled slowly on this floor. The black cat was lying on Yun Qingcen's shoulders, with a pair of vertical pupils greedily scanning everything around.

Until Yun Qingcen stopped outside an office door.

Zheng Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he asked in a low voice, "Inside?"

Yun Qingcen nodded.

In Yun Qingcen's eyes, this office has been filled with black mist, and this mist is even constantly escaping, making the first floor full of gloom. Such evil spirits are rare, Yun Qing Cen's Adam's apple moved up and down, and saliva was involuntarily secreted from his mouth.

The black cat also started to bark non-stop, the hoarse barking made Zheng Hao's skin crawl.

Zheng Hao didn't know whether he should open the door of the office, but when he thought of someone in the office, he was not so afraid. Seeing Yun Qingcen nodded to him, he boldly opened the frosted glass door.

Everyone sitting in the office turned their heads together, Zheng Hao: "..."

Zheng Hao was stiff all over, feeling that he was really unlucky for eight lifetimes, so he could only say hello with a dry smile: "Old Chen, Lao Liang, He Xuan is here too?"

Sitting behind the desk, Zhao Hexuan raised his head and pushed the frame of his glasses.

Zhao Hexuan nodded to Zheng Hao: "Brother Zheng."

Zheng Hao felt that the ghost that brought him bad luck could not be solved during the day, he smiled: "Why are you here? Aren't you going to the conference room?"

He was worried that Zhao Hexuan's visit this time was to hold a board meeting, especially since there were already several directors sitting here.

Zhao Hexuan smiled and said, "Come over here temporarily. Brother Chen and the others are worried that I don't understand the company's situation, so they come here specially to accompany me. Where's Brother Zheng?"

Zheng Hao rolled his eyes in his heart - he doesn't like Zhao Hexuan, no matter how gentle, gentle and considerate Zhao Hexuan is in the eyes of others, in his eyes, he is just a creditor with the words "Chairman" on his head.

Zhao Hexuan's gaze passed by Zheng Hao's ear, and he saw Yun Qingcen standing outside, but it was just a shadowy figure.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Hexuan stood up, with a gentle and respectful expression, as if wearing an extremely natural mask.

He pushed back the chair and stood up.

Zhao Hexuan walked out unhurriedly, he was like a young master cultivated by a real scholarly family, with a demeanor and a handsome face.

He was wearing a traditional three-piece suit, with his coat hanging in the office at this time, a white shirt and a black waistcoat.

The vest outlined his waist, and the trousers and vest lined his narrow waist and long legs.

Yun Qingcen just finished teasing the cat, and when he raised his head, he met Zhao Hexuan's eyes.

Zhao Hexuan is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which have long been out of fashion, and he wears them with a sense of retro abstinence.

These are the glasses that Yun Qingcen once picked for Zhao Hexuan.

At that time, Yun Qingcen praised him as a young master from the last century, saying that he stood there like a painting.

The glasses have been repaired and repaired for ten years, but they still maintain their original appearance.

Yun Qingcen smiled at Zhao Hexuan.

But Zhao Hexuan, who was originally smiling, didn't have a smile on his face.

Yun Qingcen looked into Zhao Hexuan's eyes: "Let's get to know each other again."

"My surname is Yun."

"Yun Qingcen, Qingcen Kelang, Qingcen of Bihai Kechen."

"haven't seen you for a long time."