Golden House Tibetan cat
Chapter 8 Tangerines are Not Enough! !
No, to be precise, this should be a follow-up to the emergency incident yesterday.
In the conference room in the afternoon, the sun was already in the west, and the cold black and white tones made the atmosphere very depressing. All the staff were sitting upright, staring at the documents in front of them, not daring to lift their heads.
"Where's the lawyer's letter to Zhang Zechuan?" Yin Yewang sat on the sofa, looking at the notebook in front of him with slightly downcast eyes. Two strands of black hair hung down on his forehead, covering his sharp eyebrows. .
His voice was very low, but when it fell, half of the people in the conference room held their breath.
"Last night, we originally planned to send Zhang Zechuan to the police station, but the driver and manager were "taken" away by others on the way there." In the conference room, the secretary stood aside with a calm expression. Said: "It was semi-forced at the time, and... was taken away by Sunrise Film and Television Company."
When talking about the rising sun, the secretary glanced at Yin Yewang with a guilty conscience.
They all know that Yin Xianlie opened the rising sun.
Yin Yewang raised his eyes, his cold gaze swept across everyone's faces, and finally landed on the secretary's face: "Why didn't you notify me last night?"
The secretary glanced left and right, lowered his voice, and said with a little embarrassment: "Mr. Zhang means, he means...don't notify you yet."
Mr. Zhang, another shareholder of the company, is also Zhang Zechuan's uncle.
Yin Yewang glanced at the empty place next to him.
Mr. Zhang didn't come.
"What else?" Yin Yewang asked.
The secretary hurriedly told all the things that were suppressed by Mr. Zhang last night: "Xu Sun communicated with us, saying that they want to sign a contract with Zhang Zechuan, and hope that we can suppress the matter of Zhang Zechuan's drug use, and don't let it out. At that time, Zhang Zechuan signed a contract with them, and Zhang Zechuan's breach of contract fee will be borne by them."
After a pause, the secretary added: "Boss Zhang has already agreed."
The meeting room was quiet for a while, several middle-level managers hung their heads and dared not speak, the secretary swallowed dryly, and turned to glance at the empty seat of Mr. Zhang.
Rising Sun Film and Television Company.
Yin Ye Wang Junyi's face showed a few cool smiles, he tapped the table twice with one finger, nodded lightly, and asked, "Have you found Director Sun's new actor?"
The few middle-level people at the bottom finally reached the time to speak, nodded hastily, and desperately expressed that they must find someone who is comparable to Zhang Zechuan.
Then a meeting went on and on, and it took about half an hour to end.
The middle manager and the secretary packed up the documents, and walked to the door with the sound of rushing footsteps, but Yin Yewang didn't move.
When the secretary closed the door, he saw him leaning on the leather chair in the conference room. After everyone had left, he still maintained his original posture and remained motionless. Under the warm light of the setting sun, he looked like a statue. Silent sculpture.
Perhaps sensing the secretary's gaze, Yin Yewang turned his face slightly, and the secretary happened to meet those black eyes, and she trembled from the sharpness in those eyes, and hurriedly closed the door.
The moment the door closed, Yin Yewang's cell phone rang with a "ding dong".
Yin Yewang looked down, and saw a photo and a few words uploaded on the screen: "Today's treatment, get√!"
The photo shows a leg in a plaster cast.
Yin Yewang rubbed his fingers against the screen with a smile on his face.
This is his younger sister Yin Yeyue, who is currently abroad for treatment of a leg injury, and it is his younger brother, Yin Xianlie, who caused his sister to become like this.
A month ago, his father passed away, and the huge Yin family suddenly fell apart.
Yin's father had a romantic life, and there were countless women outside. He married two wives in total. Both wives were daughters of wealthy families. His mother gave birth to him and Yin Yeyue, and the other wife gave birth to a younger brother named Yin Xianlie.
Before his father passed away, Yin's father's two wives had been divorced from each other, but they still barely maintained their dignity. When his father passed away and the inheritance was announced, everyone in the family went crazy.
His father's inheritance is very simple, just a few words, and after one year, all the inheritance under his name will be donated to the heir with the most personal assets without compensation.
That is to say, after a year, whoever has more money in his hands, he or Yin Xianlie, will be able to inherit what Yin's father left behind.
Just such a will for billions of dollars of property left everyone in the whole country shocked. Countless people waited eagerly to see what the Yin family would tear up for the throne of the Yin family.
Old man Yin didn't make it easy for him when he was dying. He and his brother who had been hostile to each other since birth were pushed into the arena by their own father.
The media joked that this is a battle for the throne.
Whoever wins will be able to sit on the throne of the Yin family.
Yin Yewang hadn't intended to get involved in this competition, but unexpectedly, he had an accident a week ago, and Yeyue tried his best to save him, but the price was a broken leg.
From this incident, Yin Yewang officially entered the arena.
He can back down and give up, but he can't allow the people he cares about to be hurt. All those who show their strength to him must be prepared to have their heads cut off by him.
Swiping his finger along the screen several times, from this paragraph to the top, Yin Yewang looked back and forth many times from every sentence his sister said to the picture of the fat pig eating.
When he saw the picture, Yin Yewang suddenly thought about the cat at home.
Such an edible cat, I don't know if the little cat food he left is enough to eat.
If Juju could hear Yin Yewang's voice at this time, he would definitely answer loudly: Not enough to eat!
He gave all the cat food at home to his grandpa, and now he is running wildly around the house with his own cat.
Nothing to eat!
The author has something to say: I still need everyone’s hugs today
(Humble Author Online Courtship)
In the conference room in the afternoon, the sun was already in the west, and the cold black and white tones made the atmosphere very depressing. All the staff were sitting upright, staring at the documents in front of them, not daring to lift their heads.
"Where's the lawyer's letter to Zhang Zechuan?" Yin Yewang sat on the sofa, looking at the notebook in front of him with slightly downcast eyes. Two strands of black hair hung down on his forehead, covering his sharp eyebrows. .
His voice was very low, but when it fell, half of the people in the conference room held their breath.
"Last night, we originally planned to send Zhang Zechuan to the police station, but the driver and manager were "taken" away by others on the way there." In the conference room, the secretary stood aside with a calm expression. Said: "It was semi-forced at the time, and... was taken away by Sunrise Film and Television Company."
When talking about the rising sun, the secretary glanced at Yin Yewang with a guilty conscience.
They all know that Yin Xianlie opened the rising sun.
Yin Yewang raised his eyes, his cold gaze swept across everyone's faces, and finally landed on the secretary's face: "Why didn't you notify me last night?"
The secretary glanced left and right, lowered his voice, and said with a little embarrassment: "Mr. Zhang means, he means...don't notify you yet."
Mr. Zhang, another shareholder of the company, is also Zhang Zechuan's uncle.
Yin Yewang glanced at the empty place next to him.
Mr. Zhang didn't come.
"What else?" Yin Yewang asked.
The secretary hurriedly told all the things that were suppressed by Mr. Zhang last night: "Xu Sun communicated with us, saying that they want to sign a contract with Zhang Zechuan, and hope that we can suppress the matter of Zhang Zechuan's drug use, and don't let it out. At that time, Zhang Zechuan signed a contract with them, and Zhang Zechuan's breach of contract fee will be borne by them."
After a pause, the secretary added: "Boss Zhang has already agreed."
The meeting room was quiet for a while, several middle-level managers hung their heads and dared not speak, the secretary swallowed dryly, and turned to glance at the empty seat of Mr. Zhang.
Rising Sun Film and Television Company.
Yin Ye Wang Junyi's face showed a few cool smiles, he tapped the table twice with one finger, nodded lightly, and asked, "Have you found Director Sun's new actor?"
The few middle-level people at the bottom finally reached the time to speak, nodded hastily, and desperately expressed that they must find someone who is comparable to Zhang Zechuan.
Then a meeting went on and on, and it took about half an hour to end.
The middle manager and the secretary packed up the documents, and walked to the door with the sound of rushing footsteps, but Yin Yewang didn't move.
When the secretary closed the door, he saw him leaning on the leather chair in the conference room. After everyone had left, he still maintained his original posture and remained motionless. Under the warm light of the setting sun, he looked like a statue. Silent sculpture.
Perhaps sensing the secretary's gaze, Yin Yewang turned his face slightly, and the secretary happened to meet those black eyes, and she trembled from the sharpness in those eyes, and hurriedly closed the door.
The moment the door closed, Yin Yewang's cell phone rang with a "ding dong".
Yin Yewang looked down, and saw a photo and a few words uploaded on the screen: "Today's treatment, get√!"
The photo shows a leg in a plaster cast.
Yin Yewang rubbed his fingers against the screen with a smile on his face.
This is his younger sister Yin Yeyue, who is currently abroad for treatment of a leg injury, and it is his younger brother, Yin Xianlie, who caused his sister to become like this.
A month ago, his father passed away, and the huge Yin family suddenly fell apart.
Yin's father had a romantic life, and there were countless women outside. He married two wives in total. Both wives were daughters of wealthy families. His mother gave birth to him and Yin Yeyue, and the other wife gave birth to a younger brother named Yin Xianlie.
Before his father passed away, Yin's father's two wives had been divorced from each other, but they still barely maintained their dignity. When his father passed away and the inheritance was announced, everyone in the family went crazy.
His father's inheritance is very simple, just a few words, and after one year, all the inheritance under his name will be donated to the heir with the most personal assets without compensation.
That is to say, after a year, whoever has more money in his hands, he or Yin Xianlie, will be able to inherit what Yin's father left behind.
Just such a will for billions of dollars of property left everyone in the whole country shocked. Countless people waited eagerly to see what the Yin family would tear up for the throne of the Yin family.
Old man Yin didn't make it easy for him when he was dying. He and his brother who had been hostile to each other since birth were pushed into the arena by their own father.
The media joked that this is a battle for the throne.
Whoever wins will be able to sit on the throne of the Yin family.
Yin Yewang hadn't intended to get involved in this competition, but unexpectedly, he had an accident a week ago, and Yeyue tried his best to save him, but the price was a broken leg.
From this incident, Yin Yewang officially entered the arena.
He can back down and give up, but he can't allow the people he cares about to be hurt. All those who show their strength to him must be prepared to have their heads cut off by him.
Swiping his finger along the screen several times, from this paragraph to the top, Yin Yewang looked back and forth many times from every sentence his sister said to the picture of the fat pig eating.
When he saw the picture, Yin Yewang suddenly thought about the cat at home.
Such an edible cat, I don't know if the little cat food he left is enough to eat.
If Juju could hear Yin Yewang's voice at this time, he would definitely answer loudly: Not enough to eat!
He gave all the cat food at home to his grandpa, and now he is running wildly around the house with his own cat.
Nothing to eat!
The author has something to say: I still need everyone’s hugs today
(Humble Author Online Courtship)
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