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Wen Zhengyu took a day off and didn't go to work the next day, and was dragged by Ye Ling to the security company on the road for inspection.

Ye Ling's company is only short of writing "I'm rich" from the inside to the outside, while Malu's security company is at the other extreme, from the entrance gate to Malu's office, including everything you see on the road All show that the company is poor.He was so poor that he couldn't even hire the front desk and cleaners, who were working part-time by people who came back from the Middle East with Malu.

The security company was rented in a serious office building, and the signboard was also hung up.There are four companies on this floor. The one facing the elevator door has either closed down or moved out. There is a rental phone number on the door.They turned into the corridor, turned to the innermost side, and saw a few large characters "Brothers Security Company" pasted on the wall, followed by a glass door, and the door was covered with the cheapest large carpet sold in supermarkets.

Zhuo Yao pushed open the door, and Wen Zhengyu saw a front desk made of thin composite wood boards, a woman dressed up extraordinarily enchanting with tattoos from her face to her neck was chewing rations and humming in her ears The song mopped the floor there.She was wearing long high heels and a tight leather jacket, outlining an extremely hot figure, and as she mopped the floor, her extra plump breasts trembled.

Looking at it, Wen Zhengyu couldn't help wondering whether she had undergone breast augmentation surgery, and whether she would deform her breasts by mopping the floor like this.

As soon as the door opened, the woman immediately took off the earplugs, quickly put away the mop, and stood at the door to help hold the door, putting on a smiling face: "Welcome, welcome, our company..." Looking up, she saw Zhuo Yao, then turned his head to look behind Zhuo Yao with wide eyes, immediately stood up straight, and smiled extra reservedly.She is quite tall and seems to be of mixed race, but because she is dressed like a street gangster, and now she smiles like this, Wen Zhengyu subconsciously feels like a fat sheep that is about to fall into a trap. The client of the bodyguard must have taken a few steps back, walked out of the company's gate, turned around and left.

The floor of the security company used the cheapest floor tiles, and some of the tiles had broken edges. Even if they were not dry-decorated, she could tell at a glance that they were made of defective tiles.If she didn't know that they invested all the money to buy the equipment, she really wanted to ask: "Where did the money I invested go?" She thought about it, then returned it, and picked the company's signboard. The cheapest kind.

She stepped into the company's gate again, and looked up to see that the company had a suspended ceiling, but this suspended ceiling was different from the suspended ceilings of ordinary companies. It was so close to the ceiling that even the beams were not blocked.The company's wiring is not buried dark lines, but all open lines, using wire boxes.In a large office, there is no screen-style desk, but only 1.5m small desks. There is a smell of cheap furniture and cheap wall paint in the office.It was just the beginning of spring, and the weather was still a little cool. The windows were open, and the floor was high, so the wind was blowing. As for the air conditioner, there was no one, at least she couldn't see it when she looked around.

There were several people in the conference room, busy packing things. There were instant noodle boxes and various documents on the table, as well as spare parts that she couldn't understand.

When those people saw her, they quickly stood up and greeted her.

Wen Zhengyu silently helped them close the door, and when he turned around, he saw Ma Lu coming quickly, inviting her and Ye Ling to the general manager's office.

In Malu's office, there is a set of artificial leather black sofa, and a set of office desk and chairs. There is also a pretentious bookshelf behind, and a few books about success studies are stacked on the desk.On his desk was a laptop, stacks of brochures, documents, and the like, and a printer.There is a water dispenser next to it, and there are disposable cups on the water dispenser.

Malu made tea in a disposable cup and brought it in front of the two of them.

Wen Zhengyu glanced at the tea, and the tea stalk could be seen in the tea.

Ma Lu showed Ye Ling the prepared documents.

Ye Ling read the document and said, "Let's visit your equipment room first."

Ma Lu led Ye Ling and Wen Zhengyu to the next office.

The equipment room was much larger than Ma Lu's office, occupying a large area of ​​the entire company. Every set of equipment looked like it had been used by someone, but Wen Zhengyu couldn't understand what the equipment was for.

Malu introduced them carefully.

After Wen Zhengyu listened to his introduction, as the boss, she wondered if they were working as a bodyguard company or something else.

She suddenly felt that it was not normal for them to receive business.

Ye Ling and Wen Zhengyu returned to the general manager's office, she sat on the sofa and signed the agreement.She told Ma Lu: "I need to take over the overall operation of the company for the time being. After sorting out from the beginning to the end from the inside to the outside, I will gradually hand it over according to the situation. I will arrange an operation team to come over in the next two days, and you will follow their arrangements for the time being. All of you need to remake your gauges."

Ma Lu had already talked with Ye Ling yesterday, and he had no objection to this.

Ye Ling picked up the signed agreement document, and took Wen Zhengyu to the headquarters of Yushan Group.

Yushan Group still continues Ye Ling's majestic style, but it is not as luxurious as the holding group, and is relatively more simple and refined.

Wen Zhengyu followed Ye Ling into the office of the group, and saw that everyone was busy, and there was no such thing as the people she saw in the holding group gathering together in twos and threes, gossiping and whispering in private .Many people were so busy that they didn't raise their heads, and they didn't have time to pay attention to Ye Ling's arrival.Even if someone passed by and met Ye Ling occasionally, they just turned sideways to say hello, and then hurriedly went to work again.

She followed Ye Ling through the office area, and saw a screen desk in front of the gate of the CEO's office, and a very capable female staff member was busy. When she heard footsteps, she immediately got up and called out. "Boss Ye." When he saw Wen Zhengyu who was following Ye Ling, he called out again: "Miss Wen."

Although Wen Zhengyu didn't know her name, she often saw her delivering documents to Ye Ling when she was in the studio, so she nodded slightly immediately.

Ye Ling told the secretary: "Tell the project manager to come to me." She led Wen Zhengyu into the office, and the bodyguard who followed them entered the next room.

Not long after, a neatly tidied man in his 40s came to see Ye Ling's office.He first presented the report in his hand to Ye Ling, and after Ye Ling motioned to sit down, he reported the progress of several current projects in the most concise way.

Ye Ling nodded, and handed the newly signed agreement with the security company and a copy of the content drafted yesterday to the project manager, saying: "If the standard is reached, there will be at least 5000 million net profits. This project can only make money but not lose money. She called out the names of a few more people and said, "In these two days, we will set up a project team and arrange it."

The project manager looked at the project carefully, pondered for a while, and said, "Mr. Ye, can I ask, who is the investor behind this brother's security company?"

Ye Ling pointed at Wen Zhengyu who was sitting on the sofa.

The project manager nodded and said, "Understood." He opened his notebook, wrote down some key contents of the agreement, returned the original agreement to Ye Ling, and walked away quickly with the notebook in his hand.

Ye Ling said to Wen Zhengyu: "I have piled up a lot of work that I haven't dealt with, so you can do whatever you want."

Wen Zhengyu asked: "Aren't you going to arrange me to work?"

Ye Ling replied with a smile: "You can listen in."

Wen Zhengyu was embarrassed to sit next to Ye Ling, she made tea by herself, drank tea by herself, and listened.

Throughout the morning, there was an endless stream of people coming to Ye Ling's office. They left and then came again. They didn't speak long reports, they were all very concise, with technical terms mixed with data, and Wen Zhengyu was confused.

At noon, she and Ye Ling went to the restaurant for dinner.

After ordering, she told Ye Ling when she was waiting for the food to be served: "It's better to go to do odd jobs after listening to their work reports." At least she can still do some work as a handyman, and she can't understand the reports at all.

Ye Ling couldn't help laughing, and said, "I don't even accept you for odd jobs when I work here."

Wen Zhengyu looked up at Ye Ling: What do you mean?

Ye Ling said: "The movement is too slow, I can't keep up with the rhythm."

Wen Zhengyu was speechless.She silently picked up the cup to drink water.

Ye Ling said softly: "Your field of expertise is not here. Maybe one day you will become a famous painter forever, and I will always be just an unknown businessman."

Wen Zhengyu looked up at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling smiled at her, and continued: "The old man of the Ye family, he may have held power and held important positions at one time, but now people mention him only when he is talking about the miserable old age when his descendants killed each other. Mr. Wen passed away. Later, others mentioned him, referring to his kindness to others all his life, as well as his calligraphy and painting works. His works are not widely circulated in the market, and in just a few months, the prices of his works have skyrocketed. It has doubled."

Wen Zhengyu's heart trembled slightly, and a kind of throbbing slowly spread.Ye Ling said before that she paints when she wants to paint, not because she likes her and pampers her, but because she really thinks that painting is better than doing business.She looked at Ye Ling's face, looked at the eyes staring at her with a smile, and couldn't help but also smiled.She said: "The old man's paintings doubled, because some people saw that there were few of his paintings on the market and wanted to hoard them for speculation. If I announce the number of paintings left by the old man..."

Ye Ling interrupted, and took the conversation: "The threshold of your house has to be stepped on. Maybe someone will come to your house and want to share the paintings and calligraphy left by the old man." The old man left suddenly, and added The family had already been separated before going to school, and he believed that he had no property disputes or left a will, but it was always difficult for upright officials to resolve family affairs, and if someone came to make trouble, it would be nothing.Wen Zhengyu is a granddaughter, and Wen Shiyi is still alive. Wen Zhengyu inherited the old man's estate from generation to generation without a will. From a legal point of view, Wen Shiyi can come back and fight.In theory, as a granddaughter, you can inherit it from generation to generation. As a grandson, shouldn't you also have a share?

Wen Zhengyu knew who Ye Ling was referring to.She didn't care, and said: "The things left by grandpa are more commemorative than money, and they all left a copy for them." His grandfather's old background was emptied for paying Wen Shiyi's debts, and the remaining The most valuable things are those paintings.Her two aunts, Cui Dong and Compaina, both had their share.Compaq's share is currently kept in her second aunt's yard. He doesn't come to ask for the things he did to Compaq, and she doesn't want to mention it, so she simply gives it to her second aunt.If he doesn't even want to admit his mother, then don't even think about asking for his grandfather's things.

The two chatted back to gossiping, and after lunch, Ye Ling took Wen Zhengyu to her office for a nap.

As usual, Ye Ling still hugged Wen Zhengyu, and the two fell asleep together.

Ye Ling didn't set an alarm clock, she woke up after taking a nap to rest her mind, and when she woke up, she would turn Wen Zhengyu's phone to silent so that Wen Zhengyu would sleep until he woke up naturally.In the afternoon, Wen Zhengyu woke up and nestled in Ye Ling's office to watch Ye Ling busy. She couldn't understand and couldn't read the documents, so she got up and went out for a walk.

Everyone is too busy to talk to her, let alone gather to chat, and no one talks behind her back. Even if someone occasionally notices her standing next to her, they will hold down the phone and ask her when they are busy: "Excuse me, what's the matter?" After knowing that she was fine, she continued to work.Who is she and what is she here for? No one cares at all. Everyone is doing their own things.

She turned around, not wanting to disturb other people's work, so she went back to Ye Ling's office, peeled fruit and brought it to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling glanced at the fruit in front of her, looked at Wen Zhengyu who had turned and walked to the sofa, and couldn't help smiling.

Wen Zhengyu followed Ye Ling to Yushan Group for two days and refused to go again.

Now she can't stare at things for a long time, and there will be double images when reading small letters and appraising paintings, so she goes out for a walk in the morning, returns home to take a nap in the afternoon, and wakes up to practice wrist strength and play the zither.