Chapter 534

Seeing that Wang Yong had no confidence in himself, he couldn't help but raise his mouth.

Zhongyi doesn't really want to be right with Wang Yong, but inexplicably feels that it's a very happy thing to let Wang Yong eat shriveled.

Even if Qin Zheng does not agree to Wang Yong's invitation, he will give Qin Zheng a holiday to help Wang Yong guide the company's planning.

Just now, I still want to win Wang Yong once.

Aware of his favorite smile at the corner of his mouth, Wang Yong was cruel and said, "elder martial brother Qin, I want to dig you into my company."

"What?" Qin Zheng on the other side of the phone hears Wang Yong's words, and even he can't believe it. He is puzzled.

"Well, I started a company with a friend. For the time being, entertainment and security are integrated, and will be separated in the future. My goal is to become the largest entertainment company and security company in China, but I lack a leader. So I thought of you, elder martial brother... "

Puchi!

Hearing Wang Yong's words, Zhongyi next to him began to laugh.

The combination of entertainment and security company, such a company she or just these two people is absolutely impossible to provide Wang Yong with any business protection.

"So you mean you don't have any background?" After being frightened, Zhong Yi finally returns to her senses and can't help interrupting.

Wang Yong embarrassed nodded: "yes."

"Well, if you throw such a large sum of money into it, isn't it a meat bun beating a dog?" I'm very surprised.

Without background, the more funds, the more dangerous it is. It is very likely that people will design it together, and eventually both people and money will be exhausted.

Wang Yong said, "I didn't say I didn't, but I didn't say others didn't. Is it true that the Ziyu family is still unfair? "

"Ziyu family?"

Qin Zheng shouts together with Zhong Yi, and is silent.

Capital, several hundred million. Background: Ziyu family. Wang Yong is the most courageous.

As Wang Yong himself said, he really lacks only one "brain" now.

If Qin Zheng joins in, he will surely become more powerful.

"Younger martial brother, you are not teasing me, are you?" After a long silence, Qin Zheng suddenly asked.

Wang Yong shook his head and said solemnly, "elder martial brother, you should know that I won't make fun of you with such a big event."

"Well, I see." Qin Zheng didn't express his attitude clearly. He just went back.

"What do you mean?" Wang Yong asked quickly.

"I have a question. I'll tell you the answer after that. What are you doing this for? "

Wang Yong's eyes flashed. He slowly raised his head and looked out of the window: "at first, I just wanted to settle a group of brothers. I can be regarded as fulfilling a promise that" I will live in thousands of mansions and protect all the poor people in the world. ". However, with the establishment of the company, I suddenly had other ideas. I suddenly thought of entertainment. Why can singers and actors entertain, but literati can't? Others think that culture is carried, but I think that culture needs to put down its airs. So I'm going to use this entertainment company to "entertain" Chinese culture all over the country, all over Asia, all over the world... Ancient sages preached on foot with their swords. They walked for several years and went through the storm. Modern society has given us more convenient means. Why do we abandon them and stick to the old ways instead? I firmly believe that radio waves and signals will be the new tools of preaching, not inferior to the tools of hard work and blooming lotus! In the future, the world will be like "where there is well water, there is Liu Yong's Ci". Where there is signal, there will be Chinese culture! "

"It's a tough road! Are you sure you want to do that? " Qin Zheng's voice was suppressed and asked in a deep voice.

"Sure."

"Good!" Qin Zheng's repressed voice suddenly increased several times, as if it was the trumpeter who sounded the charge“ There are dozens of disciples under the teacher's door. I didn't dare to do it, and others didn't dare to do it. Did not expect that the ultimate idea is the teacher's grandson! Elder martial brother, I'll accompany you! The worst is to go back to life two months ago! What's to worry about? "

"Thank you, elder martial brother!" Wang Yongxi smiles and feels excited.

"For what? I owe you! I owe it to the teacher, too! " Qin Zheng said with a smile.

And the next favorite is confused by this sudden change.

What's going on?

Just now, Qin Zheng was full of doubts about Wang Yong. How could Qin Zheng change his attitude with just a few words and promise Wang Yong all at once?

What the hell are these two doing!

In the heart some flustered favor hastily way: "Mr. Qin, you are not joking?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong. To tell you the truth, I am very grateful for your kindness, and thank you for giving me such a platform to show myself. However, the general direction of Zhong's group has been set now. Even if I stay, my role is limited, and it may hinder your growth. Younger martial brother Wang may be full of uncertainty, but that's what I want to achieve. That's what can really prove me. So... Sorry, I decided to quit. " Qin Zheng said slowly.

"But... But..." I don't know what to say at the moment.

Originally wanted to see Wang Yong joke, how in the end instead of their own become a joke?

Zhongyi feels a little sad.

But soon she took a deep breath and adjusted her mood: "now that you have made a decision, I respect your choice. If you need any trouble in the future, please don't be stingy

"Sure, sure! Thank you for understanding Qin Zheng said.

After that, Qin Zheng hung up.

In Qin Zheng's dilapidated old house, Qin Zheng touched xuecang on the head of his bed, with tears in his eyes.

Suddenly, he murmured: "those who know me are worried about me, and those who don't know me are worried about me. Others think that I want what Qin Zheng wants. Only my younger martial brother can understand that I don't want anything. I just don't want to lose it! "

A drop of tears fell on the cover of xuecang, wetting thousands of words written day and night.