Edge of Rebirth

Chapter 3 The Macaw

"Mr. Wen, here is the information you want."

"En." Wen Shuangli said very little, which can be described as cherishing words like gold.

With sharp eyes, he glanced at the kraft paper bag that had been placed on the desk by the assistant secretary Jun Wei for a second, and retreated out knowingly.

Wen Shuangli didn't immediately read through the information Junwei brought, but buried himself in the urgent matter at hand.His life experience is very complicated. Although he is very disdainful, it cannot obliterate the fact that he is the son of the big chaebol Xiong Guoqiang.

After Wen Shuangli recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan, he did not join the Xiong Group to inherit his father's business, but relied on his own efforts and strength to establish "Jinyan Group" step by step.

His biological mother's name is Wen Jinyan, and "Jinyan Group" is derived from the homonym of her mother's name, which is of great significance to Wen Shuangli.

Just yesterday, "Lanyang Technology Co., Ltd.", a subsidiary of "Golden Swallow Group", was successfully listed on the New York Stock Exchange.The company is located in Jinyan Industrial Park. It is a woolen clothing manufacturer with clothing as the leader and worsted fabrics as the basic industry.

Wen Shuangli sits behind the scenes, and without relying on Xiong Guoqiang to make his "Golden Swallow" a dazzling corporate "star" in the Northeast, it is really amazing. The killing in the middle is decisive.

Entrepreneurs' time is always precious, and every minute is worth millions or even tens of millions.When Wen Shuangli, who was buried in his official duties, looked up again, the golden afterglow had already filled his unique office full of "Wen's style" through the large French window behind him.

He glanced lightly at the kraft paper bag that he suddenly remembered, and at some point a photo of a bareheaded yellow shirt with a white background slanted out of the pocket, and Su Qiyun in the photo smiled warmly and shyly, as if something terrible happened to make him As happy as he is...

His eyes fell on Su Qiyun's face in the photo and scratched a few times, President Wenda still felt his heart suffocate!

Turn around and walk towards a tempered glass door...

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The translation of "Uliji" means auspicious and beautiful.It is a sky-high purple-blue macaw raised by Wen Shuangli in captivity. It is an international protected animal and is protected by the Washington Conservation Convention.It is now in the conservation stage, which means that it is difficult to buy if you have money, and it is also expensive. At present, there are only 10 Zilan in China, and Wen Shuangli's Uliji is one of them.

As for why Wen always gave his beloved pet parrot a Mongolian name, it is also because of his mother Wen Jinyan, a passionate woman from the grassland.

Where there is a master, there must be a bird. Wen Shuangli cherishes his words like gold on weekdays, and the same is true for the birds he raised with his own hands.

Docile, big, and beautiful are the biggest characteristics of purple-blue macaws. They are good at communication, playful and smart.However, there are always unnatural times, just like this Uliji raised by Wen Shuangli, except for him, basically no one can make it learn its tongue.

"Wen Shuangli, Wen Shuangli, Wen Shuangli..." An old-fashioned voice came from the inner room, Uliji was already 14 years old.

Wen Shuangli's office is unique. After opening the tempered glass door installed on one wall, a man-made tropical rainforest comes into sight.

Wen Shuangli opened the door, and Ulji, who was perched on a palm tree, was poking his head towards the door, turning the bird's face, flapping its big indigo wings, and holding a bird from Australia in its beak. walnut.

With a calm gaze, Wen Shuangli corrected Uliji: "It's called Mr. Wen."

"Wen Shuangli, Wen Shuangli!" President Wen's parrot has small breasts on its underside, but it has "princess disease".

"It's Mr. Wen!" His eyes turned from indifferent to cold, and his tone of voice was neither cloudy nor sunny, and no one could figure it out, let alone a bird.

Ulji, who circled around and landed back on the palm tree, was the best at observing words and expressions. He was not only persuasive but also spiritual. He hurriedly took advantage of his master's wishes and called out "President Wen" sweetly. That voice was not as good as before. She's old-fashioned, she sounds like a childish little baby.

This bird is crazy, and he can ventriloquist!

Wen Shuangli let go, and before the tempered glass door closed automatically, Ulji flew out of its small world with lightning speed, and landed on Wen Shuangli's shoulder obediently as a "decoration".

Back at the desk, Wen Shuangli lowered his head and turned his eyes to the kraft paper bag spread out on the table again. The golden black was sinking, and the whole room was red. Li reached out to pick up the kraft paper bag, and took Wuliji out of the office...

"Hey, have you seen Mr. Wen's parrot?"

"The blue one? It's so fucking exciting, this bird is too dazzling."

"Awesome! Really awesome! A parrot costs hundreds of thousands, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Why have I never seen that parrot speak? Is it probably dumb?"

"A bird costs hundreds of thousands..." Even if the price is discounted, it must be worth at least one hundred thousand!

"Hey, what are you talking about? What are you talking about? Have you ever heard that bird speak human language?"

"Ah? Hahahaha no, I haven't heard of it. Where did we low-level people hear it? We haven't even entered the administrative building."

"Okay, okay, let's go, there are still 5 minutes to clock in..."

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Su Qiyun went out with his suitcase and hired a taxi. After much deliberation, he decided to go back to his agency first. A small artist like him who could barely be called a third-rate artist would be caught inside and outside the circle, and he was not well-known. , participating in some garbage shows all day long just to get acquainted, but until now, he still doesn't need to wear sunglasses and a mask when going out, and no one recognizes him at all!

The driver is like a chatterbox, and he is a perfect match with the familiar Su Qiyun. The two of them chattered nonsense all the way, which made Su Qiyun, who is a "newcomer", understand a lot, such as where to sign up for "Good Voice in the Universe", before signing up What procedures do you need to go through, etc...

"Master, so I can't just go and sign up? I have to record a video at home and send it over first?"

"That's right. Hey young man, seeing how honest you are, let me tell you this. The current talent show is dark. It's not that you can impress the judges and convince the audience if you want to sing and beat the beat of your breath."

"How do you say that, master? Do you know something?"

"My niece also participated in a talent show last year, but she didn't even pass the audition. People said that in order to become a singer, the family background requirements for contestants are very strict."

"How do you say that, Master?"

"People who don't have a painful life experience, you can't hold your head up on stage at all. If you don't have one or two tragic stories, what are you doing on stage? Who wants to listen to singing? How can you make the audience cry? How can the ratings go up? rush up, you understand?"

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"Young man? Young man? Why is there no sound? Are you still listening to uncle??"

"...Uncle... I didn't expect it to be so difficult to be a singer..."

"That's right, the more cruel the society, the more competitive the competition will be. Listen to my uncle's advice, don't record that song, go back and wash your face, drink a couple of bottles, and lie in bed and make up a story. There must be innovation. Be special enough, so that you can stand out among thousands of troops, otherwise it will be difficult to stand out..."

"……Oh oh oh oh…!"

"Tsk, another fucking accident, I'm so flustered."

"Ha ha ha ha ha…"

The driver master is also a warm-hearted common man. A traffic accident occurred on the overpass and the vehicles were blocked in both directions. He quickly picked up the intranet communication equipment equipped by their taxi company and reported it to the other teammates in the team. Okay, don't delay the buddy to make money.

Su Qiyun gradually calmed down from the initial anxiety and irritability. He was used to sitting in the back row, looking up and down, left and right, looking at the traffic jams.Then, Wen Shuangli's big parrot, which was blue and blue, broke into his eyes.

Whether Wen Shuangli drives the car himself or the driver, Uliji will be put in the back seat of the car. When the driver is driving, Wen Shuangli will sit with Uliji in the back of the parking space. Today he drives the car himself. A kraft paper bag was thrown on the co-pilot's seat, and he hadn't had the time to look at the contents.

The car window was half down, Uliji, who likes to look at the scenery, poked his head out of the car, poking Su Qiyun's melon-seeded face, which couldn't be seen in it, got into its eyes...

blue!This was the first exclamation in Su Qiyun's heart when he saw Wuliji.

The second praise was Uliji's beauty!

"Look at the bird!!!" The noble and glamorous secondary patient stared and scolded, the guy opposite was too rude, okay!How dare to peep at it so presumptuously, with obscene eyes, unable to look directly at it.

"..." Su Qiyun was a little confused, he seemed to have heard the bird in the opposite car window talking just now? ? ? ?

Did that bird speak Chinese just now?

Is it human?

Otherwise, why would he understand? ? ?

thumping——

His heart was beating like a beating, and Su Qiyun had bumped into such a weird thing from death to life...

He fixed his eyes and stared at the past, and sure enough, he saw the parrot open its hook-like beak and yell at him: "Rogue! Pervert! Bold! If you are watching, I will peck your eyes blind and feed the dog!!!"

Su Qiyun was shocked again, he was sure that the parrot spoke the bird's language, and it was incredible that he understood everything...

so amazing!

Although this temporarily unearthed "skill" can't be explained by science at all, but after being surprised and unbelievable again, Su Qiyun compromised and accepted it, and it's all as if he was gifted after death and rebirth...

"Dead intestine, rotten water, stinky trotters, disgusting mouth..." What a parrot with a poisonous tongue, Su Qiyun, who was lying on the gun, was sprayed with holes and unable to retaliate.

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