rebirth gossip

After Yuan Mingyi finished approving the last document, his temple suddenly twitched twice. Feeling a headache, he quickly dropped the pen and rubbed the acupuncture point a few times.After feeling his head relaxed, he stood up and moved around a few more times.

Yuan Mingyi has been working continuously for ten hours today, and last night he worked all night until the early morning, so he protested from physical fatigue.

Looking at the sky outside the window, Yuan Mingyi decided to finish his work, tidied up his desk briefly, picked up his briefcase and was about to leave when the office phone rang.

"Brother Seventeen, are you off work?" Xie Zhenli's sweet voice came from the microphone.

"Just about to get off work." Hearing Xie Zhenli's voice, Yuan Mingyi's face showed a layer of helplessness.

"It just so happens that I'm off work too. Brother Seventeen, can you give me a ride?"

"No problem, see you in the parking lot." Yuan Mingyi frowned slightly. He had to turn a corner to send Xie Zhenli back to his residence. How could it be called a ride, but since Xie Zhenli spoke, she was not a gentleman, because of Yuan Weijun and Xie's relationship Face can not refuse.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since the company got off work, and there were not many vehicles parked in the parking lot.Xie Zhenli was wearing a red cashmere jacket, and she was standing beside Yuan Mingyi's Audi car.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to driving on the left, so I always have to trouble Brother Seventeen." Xie Zhenli smiled brightly when she saw Yuan Mingyi, and explained why she didn't drive in the mainland.

"It's okay, just by the way." Yuan Mingyi spoke politely, took a step forward, and opened the back door for Xie Zhenli.

Xie Zhenli secretly regretted that she didn't take a good position, she didn't stand by the right passenger door, she didn't like to sit in the back seat, and communicating with Yuan Mingyi in the back seat of the car was not as convenient as the passenger seat.

"Oh, I don't know why the time goes by so fast every day. I always feel that in the blink of an eye, I can't see my colleagues in the office when I look up. When I look at the time, it's past the off-duty time."

The point of Xie Zhenli's emotion is to tell Yuan Mingyi that she is very serious about her work and often works overtime.

"Thank you, Zhenli." The corners of Yuan Mingyi's mouth twitched. If Xie Zhenli really worked hard, it would be better if she didn't play games and chat on the computer.

"Brother Seventeen, are you hungry? Why don't we go have dinner together? There is a new lamb roast shop next to my apartment, and the taste is very Northwest." Xie Zhenli was very nervous when she sent out the invitation.Yuan Mingyi was too busy, Xie Zhenli didn't want to spend much time alone with Yuan Mingyi.If you get an opportunity today, don't let it go.

"Sorry, I'm very tired today, and I want to go home early to rest." Yuan Mingyi flatly refused, he just wanted to go back to eat and sleep early.

Xie Zhenli felt depressed after being declined, and after a while, she continued her efforts. "Brother Seventeen, tomorrow is the weekend, can you accompany me to visit the museum? I want to see Zizhong Jiangpan."

Zizhong Jiang Pan is a rare cultural relic donated to Shenshi Museum by Ye Zhaofu, President of Gangcheng Sun Group.The inner bottom of the plate is cast with fish, turtle, frog and other aquatic animals in relief, which is very characteristic of the early Spring and Autumn Period.All animals can rotate 360 ​​degrees on the spot, which is the only orphan among Shang and Zhou bronze wares.

"Zhenli, I'm sorry, I have a schedule for tomorrow, so I really don't have time." Yuan Mingyi didn't want Xie Zhenli to disturb his rest day.

After being rejected one after another, Xie Zhenli's face was a little stiff. "Brother Seventeen will take me there when he is free, okay?"

"Okay, I'll accompany you when I'm free." Yuan Mingyi glanced at the rearview mirror and added, "Why don't you let Secretary Mei accompany you to visit the museum tomorrow?"

Yuan Mingyi's female secretary was named Mei.

"No, don't bother Sister Mei." Xie Zhenli quickly refused, not wanting to lose the excuse to get along with Yuan Mingyi, not today, but later.Yuan Mingyi's busyness is well known, Xie Zhenli didn't realize that Yuan Mingyi didn't want to get too close to her.

After sending Xie Zhenli to her residence, Yuan Mingyi drove to her mother's apartment.

"Mom! Why are you so sad?" Yuan Mingyi opened the door, only to see his mother Jiang Hong sitting on the sofa wiping tears.

"Dieyi, Dieyi..." Jiang Hong pointed to the large LCD screen in front of the sofa, weeping uncontrollably.

Yuan Mingyi took a closer look and saw Cheng Dieyi played by Leslie Cheung on the big screen.

"No! We're talking about a lifetime! A year, a month, a day, or an hour is not considered a lifetime!" Cheng Dieyi said persistently.

"Woooo! Woooo!" Jiang Hong cried even harder.

Yuan Mingyi rolled his eyes towards the ceiling, sat on the sofa and hugged his mother. "Mom, it's all drama, don't take it seriously."

"Who said it's a drama? To Dieyi, it's not a drama." Jiang Hong looked at Farewell My Concubine too much.

Yuan Mingyi laughed together: "Mom, it's not a drama for Dieyi, but it's a drama for us. We live in the 21st century, and Cheng Dieyi lived in the 40s."

When Jiang Hong was interrupted by her son, her sadness weakened.

"Ming Yi, have you had dinner yet?" Grandma Jiang came out of the kitchen hearing the sound.Yuan Mingyi still has a villa in Shanghai, which is relatively close to the company. Most of the day, Yuan Mingyi lives in the villa, and only comes to accompany his mother on weekends or when he is free at work.

"No, I'm starving to death, Aunt Qin, is there anything delicious?" Yuan Mingyi took off his coat and followed Grandma Jiang into the kitchen.

"There are beef dumplings, and I'll order them for you right now."

"Okay, bring me a big bowl." Yuan Mingyi likes to eat pasta. "Aunt Qin, don't let my mother watch movies with bad endings in the future."

"Hey, your mother likes to watch the movies of Leslie Cheung and Stephen Chow the most. As long as they act, there will be no shortage of them." Jiang Hong is a die-hard fan of the two.

Yuan Mingyi thought about the suggestion. "Then show more Stephen Chow, his nonsense is pretty good." Nonsensical movies will make Jiang Hong laugh out loud.

Grandma Jiang followed her advice, and when Yuan Mingyi finished eating the dumplings and returned to the hall, Jiang Hong and Grandma Jiang were laughing at the TV screen.Yuan Mingyi accompanied the two of them to watch it for a while, and his eyelids were so sleepy that they were fighting. Jiang Hong drove him back to the upstairs bedroom to sleep.

After a good night's sleep, Yuan Mingyi woke up naturally before getting up and going downstairs. When he went downstairs, he saw Jiang Fengwei sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Ming Yi uncle, good morning." Jiang Fengwei stood up and said hello.

"Morning, Fengwei, I haven't seen you for a long time, what are you up to?" Yuan Mingyi sat opposite Jiang Fengwei, and picked up the newspaper on the coffee table to browse.

"I went to Guangdong a few days ago." Jiang Fengwei came to see Yuan Mingyi specially today, and wanted to help Yang Xiaoge get financing from Yuan Mingyi.

"Oh, let's go on a trip to Guangdong." In Yuan Mingyi's heart, Jiang Fengwei was a big boy who was greedy for food, playful and scheming.

"I didn't go on a trip. I went with my friends to find a genius." Jiang Fengwei was confused about whether the goal of today was successful or not.

"Looking for a genius?" Yuan Mingyi looked up at Jiang Fengwei.

Seeing that Yuan Mingyi's attention was attracted, Jiang Fengwei quickly told about his and Yang Xiaoge's trip to Guangdong.

"A junior high school graduate who can make computer software is a bit talented. Well, yes, netizens will have a great demand for navigation websites." After listening to Jiang Fengwei's introduction to Li Ping, Yuan Mingyi boasted.

"Hehe, that's what Xiaoge thinks. Uncle Mingyi, I'm not bragging. Xiaoge's vision is quite accurate. If you invest in him to start a company, you will definitely make a lot of money."

Yuan Mingyi put down the newspaper, propped his chin with one hand, and asked with interest: "Fengwei, this Xiaoge is about your age, right? Why are you so sure that you admire him?"

"Oh, Uncle Mingyi, besides you, the other person I admire the most is Xiaoge. In front of Xiaoge, I can't even lift his shoes." Speaking of friends, Jiang Fengwei beamed with joy.Yang Xiaoge found business opportunities from the ginger production reduction, encouraged his family to make a lot of money, suggested that his mother and aunt open a cake chain store, and even explained in detail how Wei's old man opened an underground casino to the provincial inspection team to help him get rid of Wei's blackmail.

Yuan Mingyi gasped. If what Jiang Fengwei was about to say was true, this Yang Xiaoge would be like a monster, isn't he too capable?

"Uncle Mingyi, Xiaoge is very optimistic about the future development of the Internet..." Jiang Fengwei told Yuan Mingyi Yang Xiaoge's insights and inferences about the future development of the Internet.

After Yuan Mingyi listened carefully, he tilted his head back. "Fengwei, your friend has vision and courage, but lacks funds and technology, doesn't he?"

Jiang Fengwei scratched his head, feeling that Yuan Mingyi was powerful, and his words hit the nail on the head. "Xiaoge's company will have great development. Can Uncle Mingyi invest some money in Xiaoge? Not too much, about 800 million."

Jiang Fengwei moved his butt. He heard that Yuan Mingyi had just received 800 million yuan from Yuan's head office. Seventy-eight million yuan is not a big amount, right?

Yuan Mingyi stared at Jiang Fengwei closely, and Jiang Fengwei fidgeted uncomfortably. "I want to meet this Yang Xiaoge."

Jiang Fengwei jumped up from the sofa at once. "Okay, I'll call Xiaoge right now."

Yuan Mingyi was willing to meet Yang Xiaoge, saying that there is a way to raise funds.

"You don't need to come here." Yuan Mingyi waved his hand. "Make an appointment and I'll treat him to lunch."

Knowing that Li Ping was using the increased amount of financing to decline, Yang Xiaoge was unwilling to miss out on the market share that the navigation website would occupy in the future. He had great expectations for Jiang Fengwei to lobby Yuan Mingyi for financing. Before going to see Yuan Mingyi, he deliberately cleaned up.

After getting off the taxi, Yang Xiaoge looked around, crossed the road and arrived at the gate of the restaurant where we met.

After looking at the name of the restaurant again, Yang Xiaoge stepped in after confirming that it was correct.When the waiter in the restaurant sees the guests coming in, he hurriedly greets them.

"Welcome, sir, do you have a reservation?" The restaurant is very busy, no reservations are required, and there are basically no seats.

"There is a reservation." Yang Xiaoge glanced at the interior of the restaurant. The decoration standard is very high, and the consumption price here is expensive.

"Your surname?" The waiter asked the surname left by the person who made the reservation.

"My surname is Yuan, Yuan Mingyi." The person who called to reserve a seat was Yuan Mingyi.

"Oh, are you Mr. Yang? Mr. Yuan has arrived." The waiter led Yang Xiaoge to the second floor.

"Yuan Mingyi? Could it be the Seventeenth Young Master of the Yuan family?" A guest who followed Yang Xiaoge into the restaurant murmured to himself.