The laptop screen is only 14 inches in size, and the resolution is only Puqing, which is a kind of torture for Lin Han, who is used to watching high-definition screens.
The TV play on the screen is the most popular one in 2008, which is called "golden wedding".
For Chen Yutong, a woman with rich emotions, she is always worried.
"Lin Han, do you think we will be like TV series? Four children in a row for one son? "
Lin Han: "this couple's life is really too bumpy, with constant contradictions, and then it develops into the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and then the indifference between husband and wife."
Lin Han:...
just as Lin Han was still struggling about whether he should say something, there was a knock on the closed door of the office.
"Boss, director Liang is here."
Smell speech, Lin Han mouth floated a smile, before as long as Liang Aiguo to ah, for Lin Han, certainly no good! But this time, Lin Han also felt for the first time that the old guy Liang Aiguo still appeared, which was very crucial!
"Come in."
Lin Han cleared his throat and gave up his computer to Chen Yutong. When he stood up and walked toward the sofa, Liang Aiguo had already pushed open the door of the office and walked in. Up came a big hat on Lin Han's head.
Lin Han has been used to this scene for a long time.
"Mr. Lin, you are so good! Even I'm trapped by you! "
Lin Han nodded and sat on the sofa. He gave himself a cup of tea. The air conditioning in the room was always maintained at about 24 degrees.
"No wonder when Quantong investment company went public, you needed five years of tax relief. Just now Fang Zongxin called me and said that you were dead! These two moonlights are money flowing from the book of Quantong investment company. Who needs at least 2 billion yuan? "
But no matter how Liang Aiguo talks, Lin Han goes in and out of his left ear. But if you think about it carefully, it's the same thing. After all, who would have thought that a company that has just been established for two months will develop so fast?
The most important thing is that for an investment company, it is not all kinds of taxes that have the greatest impact on the net profit?
"Blame me? You didn't ask me to be listed in Qingshui city? Why do you want to get rid of the burden after calculating the amount of tax
When Liang Aiguo listened to Lin Han's tone, he shook his head.
"How can that be?" Liang Aiguo took a sip of tea. After all, what he said before was dry mouth. "I can't find the reason why I can't come to you! Anyway, the Qingshui municipal government has signed a five-year tax relief plan with President Lin. it's all in black and white. Who dares to do that? "
"Then why do you come to me? You should not guard Qingshui stock exchange at this point. "
Speaking of this, Lin Han glances at Liang Aiguo. Sometimes Lin Han really feels that if Liang Aiguo, who is selling prohibited goods and selling cabbage money, doesn't double his salary after retirement, he will be a little sorry for Liang Aiguo.
Even though Liang Aiguo hasn't said the purpose of his trip, Lin Han knows that as long as there is no accident, he can't get around the three points of Chen Wu and little Robertson.
Lin Han just thought of it. It's not surprising!
"Mr. Lin and little Robertson have been in Qingshui city for several days. Didn't Mr. Lin find that the stock price of Quantong investment company is abnormal?"
When Liang Aiguo was still worrying about Lin Han.
A black business BMW 7 series has already stopped at the gate of a business building at the intersection of Mengshan Avenue and Jucai road in Qingshui city.
As the driver opened the back door, he came out with a gloomy face.
"18th floor, little Robertson, do you want to experience the 18th floor hell in Chinese legend after you die?"
Today's orange Wu, as long as he can find opportunities, will not easily miss the opportunity to sarcasm little Robertson.
Although orange Wu must carry out the order of Penguin Group, it can't affect orange Wu's opinion on little Robertson.
Five minutes later, orange Wu, who exudes a strong momentum, kicks the branch of little tiger Global Fund.
Bang!
This sudden loud noise directly made more than 20 financial analysts of Damei in the hall look at Cheng Wu with a little dismay.
There are even a few strong people, already frowning at Orange Wu step by step.
Just height, enough more than two heads of orange Wu.
If it were for other people, I would have been scared to run away. After all, if there was a dispute, Chen Wu would not be able to fight.But at this time, there was no panic on Cheng Wu's face. If you look carefully, you can definitely see some banter from his pupils.
However, in the next second, little Robertson and Sarah, who heard something in the office, had already come out.
At the moment of seeing orange Wu, little Robertson laughed, because he had guessed the decision of Mahua Teng.
The enemy of the enemy is a temporary friend. Since he is a friend, how can little Robertson watch orange Wu be beaten!
Even though little Robertson's reputation in the company is not as good as it used to be, there is another rule in Damei, where money is the most important, that is, the official and university level is to crush people.
Today, little Robertson is still the head of little tiger Global Fund and the strategic planner of the group.
"Do you know that it's really impolite to do so?"
More than ten seconds later, Cheng Wu sat on the sofa with his legs up and his eyes filled with disdain. After hearing little Robertson's words, Cheng Wu was also angry and happy.
"Isn't Mr. Robertson's behavior shameful? It's shameless to force us Penguin Group to cooperate with you in such a threatening way! Besides, this is China. Dare you touch my finger? "
"What's more, since Mr. Robertson has studied the history of China, he must know the 18th level hell, right? The floor you chose really has a very good moral....
although Sara can't understand the meaning of the orange Wu dialect, she can understand the word hell. In her blue pupil, she suddenly flashed a touch of anger.
"Mr. Cheng Wu, I hope you should have some self-knowledge."