I don't want a crematorium

I went home to rest for two days and started a new week.

As soon as Han Yang arrived at the company, Gu Yu walked over.

"President Han, a reporter is here."

"Reporter?" Han Yang raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Gu Yu looked into his eyes, "It seems to be because of the past."

"understood."

Came for his father's business.

"Already in the meeting room?"

"Yes, she has a video camera, so the front desk dare not stop him."

"It's okay, I'll go take a look."

When he arrived at the conference room, Han Yang saw a woman around 30 years old standing in front of the window, waiting for him.

Hearing the voice, she turned her head and showed a standard smile, "Hello, Mr. Han."

"I have a rule that people who do not have an appointment cannot enter the company."

"But I just came in." The woman's smile showed no flaws, nor did she panic at all.

Han Yang snorted, "So you are trespassing illegally."

The woman seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "Don't be so tense, I just want to help you."

"I don't seem to need your help, and I didn't ask you to come here. The last one who broke in, I asked the security guard to use the electric baton to invite you out. What about you?"

As if she didn't expect Han Yang to be so difficult to deal with, the woman took a breath, "Mr. Han, let me introduce myself first. I'm Luo Xu, a reporter from Xiji Media. We're just here to interview you this time. After all What happened to your father back then was quite a sensation. Now that you have returned to China, don’t you have anything to say to the public?”

Han Yang leaned against the door, "What should I think, how should I do it, do I need to tell some strangers? It seems unnecessary."

"Mr. Han..."

"My secretary is already planning to call other media over, right? Although I haven't heard of it, it should be able to attract attention because of this incident." After finishing speaking, he didn't show any affection, " roll."

The female reporter had no choice but to take the camera and leave.

"By the way, before you leave, tell me who is looking for you?"

The female reporter didn't expect Han Yang to think of this level, "I'm just following the orders of my superiors."

"is it?"

Han Yang raised the corner of his mouth and said nothing more.

There are always idlers looking for trouble.

After the female reporter left, Han Yang returned to the office, turned on the computer and saw that someone had sent an invitation letter.

It is a chamber of commerce, and the organizers are some leading companies in consulting companies. Han Yang also knows the person who sent this invitation letter, but the relationship is not very good.

At that time, a foreign company had been cooperating with this person, but later it became Han Yang's Xingzhi.

Although it's not a big deal, this person has a connection with Zhou Yun, so he followed Han Yang with grudges.

Han Yang didn't really want to go, but the other party called the next day.

"Mr. Han?"

"you are?"

"My lord forgets so much. I'm Gong Mingyu, have you forgotten?"

"Oh." Han Yang stopped what he was holding, "I called suddenly, what's the matter?"

"I was worried that you couldn't see that email, so I called you specially. I don't know if you saw it."

"You mean the invitation letter?" Han Yang folded his arms and said with a smile, "I saw it? What's wrong?"

"Is the consciousness in your words ready to come?" Gong Mingyu pretended to be surprised, "Don't, I specially asked someone to invite you, otherwise the invitation letter would not be sent to you."

The implication is that Han Yang's company is too small to be worth mentioning.

"Indeed, I'm also thinking about how it will be sent to me."

"It's okay, just treat it as an expansion of your network. I've come to invite you in person. You can't help but give me face."

Han Yang laughed and hung up the phone.

Gong Mingyu didn't seem to expect that Han Yang would hang up on him, and immediately broadcast it again, "What do you mean?"

"I'll go, so there's no need to call." Han Yang's voice was a little impatient, which made Gong Mingyu even more angry, but he still endured, "That's good, I will introduce some more people for you when the time comes, you You don't have to thank me too much."

Han Yang snorted and hung up the phone again.

In fact, the chamber of commerce, as a product of strengthening ties with enterprises in the same industry and coordinating the interests of the same industry, is still very valuable to participate in. It's just that Han Yang doesn't like this kind of occasion to communicate with people.

He didn't have much communication with his peers in the country, so he didn't know many people at the venue.

Instead, he saw Gong Mingyu at a glance.

His father had just retired, so he took the position. He is a very young man. Of course, his shortcoming is that he is young and energetic. Responsibility, but I still can't help wanting to beat someone like Han Yang.

"Hey, Mr. Han, hello, hello. Long time no see."

Han Yang pretended to smile and shook hands with him.

"I don't know how well your company is developing recently." Gong Mingyu is the best at yin and yang, and deliberately raised Han Yang, meaning to make him feel ashamed, but of course Han Yang ignored his tricks and replied calmly: "It's okay. well."

His face didn't change a bit.

Gong Mingyu raised the corners of his mouth, "That's good. I'm still worried that you won't be able to develop any further. Feel free to come to me when the time comes, and I'll do my best to help you."

Han Yang lowered his head and smiled without speaking.

At this time, a few more people gathered around to chat with Gong Mingyu, and asked suspiciously after discovering Han Yang, "Huh? Who is this?"

"Oh, you don't know, Xingzhi's boss, Mr. Han."

The man looked at Gong Mingyu's face, understood immediately, and hissed, "Xingzhi, I've never heard of it, it's not like an old-school company like Gongjia."

"Oh, it's newly developed, although it's still small, it's developing very fast."

"That's true. But it's definitely not as good as Mr. Gong."

Gong Mingyu waved his hand, "Where can Xingzhi be compared with Gongjia? Isn't this embarrassing?"

Every word you say to me is enough to set up the stage.

Han Yang drank a glass of champagne, suppressed a smile and watched.

Although a bit noisy, it is still very boring.

Suddenly these people fell silent for a moment, and all looked behind Han Yang, "This... is Mr. Mu?"

The person who spoke to Gong Mingyu just now asked in a low voice, "Mr. Gong, did you also invite Mr. Mu?"

Gong Mingyu raised his chin slightly, "Yes, not only him, but also several important guests."

After speaking, he greeted him.

Hearing this address, Han Yang raised his wine glass and took a sip before turning around slowly.

Standing in the crowd, Mu Zecheng also looked here.

I didn't expect to meet him here.

Gong Mingyu and several other organizers came to Mu Zecheng, "Mr. Mu, I didn't expect you to come."

Mu Zecheng ignored them and walked directly towards Han Yang.

Everyone followed his steps, saw Han Yang, and wondered in their hearts, "Who is this?"

Mu Zecheng walked to Han Yang's side, glanced at his wine glass, and said with a smile, "I remember you don't like champagne."

That was when Han Yang was 12 years old. There was a banquet at home, and there was champagne on the table. He took a sip, but threw up for a long time.

"better than nothing."

Several people who could barely talk to Mu Zecheng asked doubtfully, "Who is this?"

Mu Zecheng smiled slightly, took a glass of champagne from the waiter, and said naturally, "I am his uncle."

Han Yang didn't respond.

uncle?

Where did such a junior with such personality come from Mu Zecheng?

Isn't he the only one left in Mu's family?

When they were still at a loss, other people also came.

It should also be said that Gong Mingyu and the others are so powerful that they can invite people like Yu Zhongwei.

He arrived beside Mu Zecheng, smiled and said hello lightly, "Third Master."

They are supposed to be peers, so they are not as in awe as others.Then he turned his head slowly to look at Han Yang, and said hello, "Xiao Yang."

Not to mention other people, just Gong Mingyu froze in place.

how could be?

Shouldn't Han Yang be a self-made nouveau riche?How do you know these people?

"I know who he is now." The person next to him whispered, and Gong Mingyu couldn't help listening.

"Han Yang, the son of Han Ting. Didn't he call Mu Zecheng uncle?"

"Didn't he develop abroad? Why did he return to China, and there is still no movement."

"who knows."

Gong Mingyu is not very familiar with Han Yang's words, but he still knows a little about Han Ting.

He couldn't help being stunned again, how could it be him?

That bastard Zhou Yun didn't make it clear to himself.

He didn't know how it developed after that, the chamber of commerce was still going on like that.But Mu Zecheng just came over to take a look at Han Yang and left.Yu Zhongwei, too, looked at Han Yang several times, as if he had something to say, and finally just nodded at him before leaving.

In the afternoon, Han Yang left the hotel.