Mr. Rebirth hold hands

Secretary Qin came back after a year and found that his boss had taken medicine, no, it should be the wrong medicine.The whole aura has softened!

If we used to be a cold-faced big devil who was violent and cool, now he has become a large domestic dog with a docile aura.

The routine that my president does every day includes:

When I came to the company, I had a morning meeting with a serious face. During the morning meeting, I sent a text message with a blank face.

After the morning meeting, I went to make a phone call at 10:30 on time. The content was as big as what class I had, and as small as what time did I get up for class today?

Secretary Qin said that it was fortunate that he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, otherwise he would have been blinded.

After Qin Huanlang made the call, he turned around and saw Secretary Qin looking at him innocently, kicking the phone into his pocket.

"what."

Being stared at by the other party Ruo meaningfully for half a month, with a thick skin like him, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Uh, it's nothing, I just feel that the sweetness index in the air has increased again." Secretary Qin said seriously, "Boss, this is the information you want me to collect about investing in TV and movies."

Qin Huanlang reached out to take the documents and started to read them.

After reading two pages, he saw a familiar name.

"Xia Houyi?"

"Yes, an investor of Huanyu Culture."

"It's been a few years, has this guy's IQ improved?"

Secretary Qin choked and decided to answer truthfully.

"After that incident back then, there were also disputes within the Xiahou family. Now that the entire group is in his hands, he can be regarded as the well-deserved head of the Xiahou family."

"Looking at his name, I feel Wen Zou Zou's teeth are sore."

Qin Huanlang snorted, pulled out the materials of Huanyu Culture, and flipped through the materials of other investors.

Secretary Qin thought for a while, and then asked, "Boss, I'm a little curious, why did you think of transforming into investing in the entertainment industry?"

"It's all investment, and—" Qin Huanlang put all the other materials aside, picked up Huanyu Culture and continued to read.

"We have already taken the lead in the real estate industry, and we have a lot of land in our hands. Follow-up development takes time, and the investment in TV comes in quickly, and the cycle is relatively short. I know you and what you are thinking. Everything is too late, and the whole country is right. Although the total demand for houses is huge, more houses are now concentrated in real estate speculators and investors. We have also earned enough, there is no need to put eggs in one basket, and make other plans earlier. Completely immerse yourself in it , if the real estate economy collapses, the consequences will be disastrous."

Qin Huanlang held the information in one hand, and put a song on the desktop with the other, habitually tapping lightly: "The education investment made more than ten years ago can almost be followed up to see the results now. I will consider film and television, and I will say it directly , Baa Boy has the advantage of writing stories, since he can make money, why should he make money for others?"

Throwing Huanyu's information back to Secretary Qin, Qin Huanlang smiled warmly, making Secretary Qin's back feel cold: "Help me make an appointment with him. We have time to talk."

Qin Huanlang was thinking about the issue of transformation and investment, and Yang Yang was a little entangled in revising the manuscript at school.

During the Chinese New Year, taking advantage of Qin Huanlang's relaxation, Yang Yang gave the printed manuscript to the other party for a look.

Mr. Wolf, who is full of food and drink, is in a good mood when he is in a good mood, no matter what Yang Yang says, he always looks good.

Yang Yang rolled his eyes, and decided not to talk too much with the supportive partner.

Now the basic plot and characters of the story have been decided, but Yang Yang and Lin Jia saw that they didn't even choose a name!

Originally, I thought it would be easy to choose a name, but I came up with one after another, and they were all overthrown by each other.

Yang Yang had a headache thinking about it. Today is Wednesday and there is no class in the afternoon. Tomorrow Thursday, after the morning elective, he can go home again.

Thinking of going home, Yang Yang couldn't help but think of the things that happened at home during the Chinese New Year. He boasted that he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so he couldn't help but blush.

Xu Wei rushed back from the door, and reached out to the hand warmer on Yang Yang's table.

"It's raining outside! It's freezing to death! It's better for your Chinese department!"

While warming up by the fire, Xu Wei poked his head to look at Yang Yang's computer: "Are you still thinking of a name?"

"We have classes all day from Monday to Tuesday, and we have electives for one or two weeks in the evening, so there are 24 classes a week. Your courses are only 22, which is just average."

"You have such a teaching method, I think it is very convenient for you to go home like this, and I feel a little unbalanced."

Xu Wei didn't care, his hands warmed up, and he turned around to get some snacks from the cabinet.

"The chocolate you bought for me is so delicious! Brother, there is no way to repay you! I just ask my mother to make more sausage and salted duck for you to taste. Don't be disgusted."

"I didn't buy that, it was Lao Qin who bought it." Yang Yang said casually, seeing Xu Wei blinking and staring at him, he managed to avoid biting his tongue.

"Oh, you brothers have such a good relationship." Xu Wei ate to his heart's content, Yang Yang turned his head silently.

Well... it's a good feeling...

They all rolled on the same bed, and it was going to be struck by lightning.

"Speaking of which, what are you planning to do in the future?" Xu Wei took out a Coke and sipped it, "Our professor in class today is instilling a sense of crisis in us, so what is the cost of the plan? After I think about it, I really do I never imagined what I would be able to do in the future.”

Yang Yang stopped, frowned and thought for a while: "Me? I think I'm pretty good at learning Chinese. I'll be able to teach in the future after passing the teacher qualification certificate. The secretarial part should be fine too? If the pressure is not too great, I will Become a professional writer."

"There shouldn't be any pressure on your family, right? You, Old Brother Qin, seem to be able to make a lot of money. You have a lot of momentum, and I think the stories you write are not bad. Why don't you just write online and then publish film and television?"

Xu Wei heard the door knock, ran to open it, and took the package in Zhang Hui's hand with a smile: "Oh brother Zhang! There are so many things."

The three of them began to unpack the package from Zhang Hui's home, and divided the delicious snacks into four portions, one for each person on the table.

Zhang Hui went to the bathroom to wash clothes, while the two outside continued to chat.

"I've thought about it, but I still think about it. This manuscript is written for Brother Jia. If there is a chance and possibility, maybe it can really be made into a movie."

"Why don't you ask Brother Qin to invest money for you?"

"I'm under pressure because he makes so much money. I also hope that I can earn a little more money for him to spend."

"The relationship is so good!"

Zhang Hui paused for rubbing his socks, and shook his head helplessly.

Those two naive treasures inside are really enough!

The first thing Yang Yang did when he got home was to give Lele a hug.

Delicious and delicious. After two months of raising, the skinny little dog has grown into a chubby little dog.She is dressed in black and white fur, and her big eyes are shining like a smile.

This little thing is neither picky eater nor barking, very cute, everyone in the family fell in love with this little baby.

"Hey, did you take a shower today?" Yang Yang asked in surprise after holding Lele and rubbing her for a while, the maid aunt brought out the cut fruit for him, holding a few leftover apples in her hand.

"Yeah, I gave Lele a bath. This little dog is very good. He eats all the apple cores. Come on, Lele, how much more?"

Auntie fed the apple to Lele, Yang Yang was playing with it, and Qin Huanlang came back.

Seeing Yang Yang rubbing against Lele in his arms, Mr. Wolf's face darkened instantly, he looked at the four-legged little thing gloomily, and went upstairs with a stern face.

Yang Yang let go of Lele, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, took the fruit plate and went upstairs, Lele followed behind the maid, very happy.

"I'm angry."

Yang Yang approached Qin Huanlang with a smile, but the other party didn't say a word, and started to take off his coat with his back turned to him.

Closing the door with his backhand, Yang Yang stuck directly behind Qin Huanlang, slipping his hand into the other's chest: "Let me help you."

Qin Huanlang turned his body around, grabbed the courageous and provocative man, and kissed him viciously, his lips and tongue blended together, and he reluctantly left after a while.

"You ate an orange? It's a bit sour."

Qin Huanlang looked disgusted: "I smell like that ugly dog ​​all over."

Yang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No way! It's all about your taste."

Qin Huanlang's eyes darkened, and he licked his lips: "Sleep with me tonight."

Yang Yang covered Qin Huanlang's face with his hands: "What are you thinking!"

Mr. Wolf shook his tail with a smug look on his face: "I think it would be nice to have multiple heaters at night, but the weather has changed today, who is thinking too much. But—"

Putting his head close to Yang Yang's ear, Qin Huanlang almost pressed against Yang Yang's ear, and warmly invited: "As long as you think, I can do anything..."

It was Yang Yang who gave him a light slap from embarrassment.

After a fuss at night, when Yang Yang was about to fall asleep, Qin Huanlang lay on him and bit his ear.

"Come with me tomorrow to see someone."

"Enen is good...don't bite, you are so annoying and I am so sleepy."

Yang Yang was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He patted Qin Huanlang like he was chasing away flies. The other party held his hand, took a bite, and put it in the bed to warm up.

The next day Yang Yang wore a coat of the same color as Qin Huanlang's and went to Jinse Huanian Restaurant to have dinner with others.

"Why did you ask me to come too?"

In the elevator, Yang Yang stretched out his hand and pulled Qin Huanlang, and whispered.

"I'm currently preparing for transformation and investing in entertainment culture. Didn't you write a script before? I made an appointment with someone from an entertainment company today. Let's have a meal and talk."

"Ah, but that story doesn't belong to me alone."

"I asked Xiaosun to pick you up, brother Jia." Qin Huanlang took Yang Yang's hand, put it in his mouth and chirped, and successfully saw that the other party blushed and had a thick neck.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Yang Yang saw Lin Jia from afar, sitting at a small table, wearing a white turtleneck sweater, fashionable and eye-catching.

"My brother Jia is really a handsome man." Yang Yang couldn't help sighing, his hands tightened, and he couldn't help but smile: "Don't make trouble! Smile! Don't sneer."

Qin Huanlang let out a "hehe".Stepping forward, the man sitting opposite Lin Jia stood up and stretched out his hand first.

"Hello, Mr. Qin, I'm Xia Houyi."

Looking at the man in black with a handsome but expressionless face, Yang Yang silently turned his head to look at the person beside him who was also in black.

Sensing Yang Yang's gaze, Qin Huanlang stretched out his hand with a half-smile: "Hello, I have been looking forward to it for a long time."