Zhuang Mo's example

Lin Kun went to Zhuang Ren after receiving the order, and after hearing what he said, Zhuang Ren had a clue in his mind, "Do you know which one to smash?"

Which one should I hit... Lin Kun's head was full of black lines. "Of these ten singers and actors, two of them are of poor character, and the other two are planning to take this disaster to fight for the page."

"Wrestle?" Lin Mo looked at those people who were temporarily resting with disdain, "I don't need them to fight today, I will give them a page." Then contact Zhuang Ren and let him watch the action.

Zhuang Ren is a media person, and there are many hype experts under him, but he never thought of using disasters as hype. At this moment, the little reaction in his heart directly turned into anger, and he has no sympathy for the few stars who committed suicide .

So, when I saw a singer with extremely poor character standing on the stone platform, before he could start singing, Zhuang Ren, an assistant, walked up in groups of five and six, out of curiosity, "Are you raising money?" Charity?"

Seeing that the singer who was interrupted was about to get angry, when he saw that the person was wearing a custom-made dress from a certain big brand, he hurriedly walked two steps forward to greet him, and tricked him into making a donation before finishing three sentences.After meeting with people before him, the singer felt that there was something going on, and if donations were raised on this, it would be a good headline tomorrow.

When the assistant comrade has pretended enough, he will say yes.

"Would you like to check or transfer?"

He is cash.Seeing the excitement in the singer's eyes, the assistant felt a little sympathetic to him, silly boy, he didn't even think about where this is, the people around are dirty, why he is the only one in neat clothes.

That's because he thinks you are rich.So, comrade assistant, you don't understand the hard-witted world, so hurry up and pay.

The assistant snapped his fingers, and then five young people walked out from behind him. When the singer saw their gaudy faces and mud and leaves on their sleeves, he had a bad instinct, but it was too late.

The five people held a thousand coins each, and put them into the singer's arms at the same time. The singer, who only thought of the check, naturally didn't expect that the weight in his arms slipped, and the coins in the black plastic bags rolled to the ground with a clatter.

The singer was instantly dumbfounded, and the spectators around were also dumbfounded. The vice president who brought them here instinctively wanted to run away, but was blocked by Zhuang Ren, who had been prepared for a long time.

Zhuang Dashao, the boss of the company, naturally wouldn't show up. His assistant waved his hand, and everyone who was holding the coins sent the coins to the arms of the other three singers and actors.

The few people who were "raided" never dreamed that they would encounter this. More than 9 dime coins were scattered on the ground, almost burying them all. It can be regarded as fulfilling Lin Mo's previous words, taking money to smash them to death .

As a civilized person, although he didn't smash it, the result was not much worse.

Through the binoculars, Zhuang Zhong saw several people with pale faces and trembling bodies, and they did not fall down with the support of their assistants and their managers, "Mo, it's over."

"Once and for all." Lin Mo rubbed his nephew's head, "Lin Po, remember, if you don't die, you won't die."

"I remember." Little Bao'er hurriedly raised her little hand.

"You, there is no cure." He raised his hand and threw him into Zhuang Zhong's arms, "Okay, we've seen the excitement, let's go back."

"Okay!" Then he retracted the binoculars, no, "wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo saw that his face changed suddenly, so he grabbed the binoculars and took a look, "Hey, why are there reporters here?"

"Didn't you arrange it?" Solemn asked suspiciously.

"Zhuangzhuang, am I that kind of person?"

"Of course you are not." Because you are not human at all.Solemn only dared to mutter in his heart, "Could it be Big Brother?"

Seeing that Zhuang Ren's car had gone away, Lin Mo really wanted to call him back. Looking at the panic scene in the distance, Lin Mo said weakly, "Zhuang Zhuang, your elder brother is Zhuang Ren."

"I'm not stupid!"

"I think you're not far from being stupid." Zhuang Renyi, the president of the company, would find a reporter to do this, so don't be ridiculous.Seeing him holding the binoculars and looking out with his head hooked, he asked the driver to drive.

Seeing the car moving, Zhuang Zhong shouted, "Stop!"

Whether it's the driver of the Lin family, the bodyguard, or even the cook, as long as they face the two of them at the same time, they will definitely only listen to Lin Mo without explaining.

Seeing him slapping on the car door, the leader pushed Little Bao'er to the car door, "What are you doing?"

"As soon as the reporter is published in the newspaper, those people's lives will be completely ruined." In his previous life, he climbed up from the bottom bit by bit. Zhuang Zhong is very aware of the ups and downs in the circle, so he doesn't have to think about it, he knows what the headline of Tomorrow's Toutiao is. The content also definitely writes everyone performing today as grandchildren.

Artists who were sent to condolences on the second day of the earthquake would not have any background, because big names always appear last.

It is not easy for them to come to the front of the stage, let alone being sent out by the company. "Mo, what we did today will kill them."

Lin Mo was even more speechless when he heard this, "You are the one who hates them, and you are the one who sympathizes with them. What do you want me to do?"

"Mo, I know you can do it." Zhuang looked at him embarrassingly,

"I'm afraid of you!" Lin Mo slapped his head, leaned back, and began to think about it.After a while, I couldn't help looking at the person who was playing with Bao'er, "Zhuang Zhuang, we don't have the material to be a bad person, so let's not mess around in the future, okay?"

"I didn't expect that there would be reporters, but I just want them to have a longer memory." Zhuang Zhong looked innocent.

"Then you haven't thought that there is another thing called a mobile phone?"

"This?" Thinking of the speed of the Internet, "I heard that the power supply system has not been repaired yet, and the victims' mobile phones should be dead."

"Not completely stupid." Lin Mo lowered his head weakly, "When will the filming of "To Live" start?"

"I don't know." As he spoke, he moved to his side, "Brother said, after Pei Yuan arranges the family affairs, let him go to the worst-affected place to take pictures."

"That's it." Isn't that Lin Shan? "When you said that, I remembered that the garden restaurant next to Linshan was shaken to the point where only the signboard was left. I told Pei Yuan to take pictures of the signboard when framing the scene."

Hearing the deep meaning in his words, Zhuang Zhuang suddenly couldn't believe it, "Mo, there is no such embedded advertisement."

"Do you still want me to find a way for you?" A faint voice rang out in the car, and Zhuang Xiaobao, who was disapproving just now, froze instantly.

The leader is very satisfied with his obedience, "The film "To Live" needs a lot of actors, and then let those few people play soy sauce."

"What do you mean..." Seeing him nodding, solemnly covering the blood all over his face, "Brother will go crazy." All the artists destroyed today belong to the Southern Company, not to mention, once using someone with personal morality will be harmful. Actors must be prepared to be sprayed.

"Those people will definitely be hidden by the company after they go back. Let your elder brother sign them over. It's fine." He has already proposed a solution, and the leader said that he will not take care of it anymore. The provincial Zhuang Xiaobao will not do anything next time brain.

Zhuang Zhong looked at Zhuang Ren with a face of embarrassment, and he hesitated for a while but did not say anything. This was the first time Zhuang Ren saw him like this, and asked curiously, "Did you quarrel with Lin Mo?"

"It would be great if we could quarrel." Thinking of Lin Mo's bad idea, Zhuang Zhuang's teeth ached, "Brother, can I discuss something with you?"

"Let's talk!" Zhuang Ren put down the document directly, folded his arms as if listening.

All this time, Zhuang Xiaobao, who was already guilty, was even more embarrassed. He said those two short sentences for a long time.

"Zhuang Zhong, you have to know that those deadly artists became popular abroad overnight." Thinking of the international newsletter I read this morning, "Foreigners all know that they perform during the disaster relief. Can the soy sauce party in the movie save them?"

"However, their situation will be better." Said solemnly and stubbornly.

"However, if the Zhuang family signed them, they would be hacked by netizens." He would never allow that to happen.

Seeing that he refused to enter, Zhuang Zhong also became anxious, "I heard that because of yesterday's incident, all the charity dinners scheduled to be tonight have been cancelled, and I am afraid that I will encounter another [-] dimes when I am raising funds. "

"And then?" He also heard the news, does it have anything to do with what happened yesterday.

"Brother, when you sign those people, the reporter will definitely interview you. Then you will say that because of them, many charity parties that waste money have disappeared. To a certain extent, they who have already known their mistakes are still the heroes."

Hearing this, Zhuang Ren looked at his younger brother in surprise, "Xiaobao, tell me the truth, who came up with this trick?" It's so fucking hurt.

"Mo, is it alright?" Seeing him nodding his head, Zhuang Zhong immediately became annoyed. "Brother, I am your younger brother!"

"President Lin is still my brother-in-law." Zhuang Ren waved his hand and said, if he has nothing to do, he can go out.

Walking out of the tent, seeing the person approaching, solemnly snorted coldly, ignoring Bao'er's cry. "Hey, who has offended our movie king Zhuang Da?" Lin Mo blocked his way with a smile.

"leave me alone!"

"Okay, take Bao'er to play, I have to work." Thinking of the next thing, Lin Mo didn't have time to argue with him.Seeing the general manager of Lin's only construction company coming over, he said directly: "The city government gave the company a piece of land..."

"What?" The visitor rubbed his ear and asked in disbelief.

The words were interrupted by his subordinates, Lin Mo didn't care about it, but just signaled him to be calm, "The Earthquake Monitoring Bureau said that there will be no more aftershocks, and I have asked people to count the affected employees, and use the land given by the city to build houses. .” The resident is naturally an employee of Lin’s.

"President, the company pays the full amount?" Isn't this a matter of the country, why is it the turn of the individual enterprise.

"That's right, the funds needed to build the house have been drawn out, you can arrange it at ease." Seeing that he was still about to speak, Lin Mo waved his hand, "It's only two months before we leave the spring ground, and after two months, we must submit the detailed plan. The plan is presented."

Hearing this, the visitor didn't bother to chatter with him, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and asked the chief engineer to go with him to the place Lin Mo just mentioned.

At the same time, relevant departments also received news that Lin Mo had built a community.When the leader put down the phone, he couldn't help but sighed to the people around him, "If those private companies were like Lin Mo, their employees could solve it by themselves, the pressure on the post-disaster reconstruction department would be reduced by more than half."

"You are joking, there is no second one in the whole world who is as rich and powerful as Mr. Lin." Thinking about the continuous supply of supplies, "Three days after the earthquake, Lin has already shipped ten batches of supplies. According to statistics, the value is nearly 5000 million, and that's not counting the international aid we've received because of him."

Having said that, on the second day after the earthquake, the countries that intersect with China also expressed their intention to send rescue teams, but where the capital is, naturally those people cannot be allowed to run rampant.

Fortunately, the rescue team brought by Lin's business partners was still there, so they used this reason to block them back.It has to be said that Lin Mo's group of international friends helped them a lot.

"Speaking of this, I'm surprised. You see, Lin Mo is taller, handsomer, and smarter. Why is he so bold?"

"Leader, you may have forgotten that Lin Mo and Zhuang Zhuang will donate to the society every two years. It is said that this year's donation funds have come down half a month ago, and our previous guess is right, it is [-] million!"

"Really?"

"It's true. I can't believe it. I sent someone to investigate and found out that the supplies I received these days and the funds for Lin's upcoming house construction came from Lin, and the [-] million is Mr. Lin's private property... "

"Wait a minute, let me think about it." The leader rubbed his forehead, "In just one month, Lin Mo threw out nearly one billion yuan, or is it the kind that never returns?"

"That's right!" In the past, he was always told that there was no profiteering or businessman. In the middle of the night, he also secretly disdained those local tyrants who spend a lot of money. Facing the world's richest man, he also had a heart of hatred for the rich.To this day, "Leader, I really admire Lin Mo."

"Add me." He sighed, "Lin Mo is only 21 years old, what will happen when he is 41 years old!"

"Speaking of which, Mr. Lin is also young and energetic. He said that he quit the real estate industry, and when he returned, he hastily asked the people below to sell the real estate in batches. In just one month, he had set up nearly [-] billion, so that It was widely rumored that the Lin family had a major event."

"Don't you know that Lin Mo is just selling the house, and has no other meaning at all."

"That's right. If I didn't know the truth, I would definitely think that Mrs. Lin has encountered a big problem. Otherwise, how can I explain that he cleaned up all the real estate." The method is decisive enough.

"So, sometimes people's thinking is too complicated." He said for a while, "However, those who are vying to take over Lin's real estate will be tricked to death."

"That's right. Now that Lin Mo is arranging housing for his own employees, those disaster-stricken companies should stop thinking about state subsidies."

"You can't say that. Some companies have suffered heavy losses." Thinking of the devastation everywhere, the leader was very heartbroken, but thinking of what Lin Mo had done, he couldn't help being proud.

How can he be the leader who is proud? Lin She knew about Lin Mo's recent actions, and couldn't help but show off to his neighbors. It's enough to have a son like Lin Mo in this life.

But they didn't know that the leader, who was in the temporary office every day, was in a hurry.

According to the past, Lin Mo couldn't be too busy with the company's affairs. The key point is that his office is in the Bauhinia Garden. In a hurry, when I mentioned the child, I asked, "Where's your uncle?"

"Uncle repairs the house." Bao'er didn't know the danger, and continued to scribble on the document with a paintbrush.

Zhuang Zhong was discussing with the construction unit about renovating the house, Lin Mo knew, "Go and play with my brother."

"My brother is doing homework, so I just want to play with my uncle." Seeing the "painting book" being ruthlessly taken away by Lin Mo, Bao'er kicked her legs in a hurry.The little hand quickly waved to Lin Mo's face, the leader slapped him, and the boy instantly became honest.

When resting at night, before the family of three climbed onto the bed, Baoer clutched her reddish arms and complained to Zhuangzhuang.

Picking up the chubby child was about to beat him up, Zhuang Zhuang hurriedly snatched the child back, "What are you doing?"

"Ask him!" Seeing the brilliance on the child's face gave Lin Mo a headache even more than the most difficult case. "There are a lot of things about the company. The [-] million we have invested has not been properly arranged, and half of the employees have not been able to do it in the near future." Go back to your respective posts..."

Zhuang Zhong didn't expect that he was so busy. Could it be that Lin Mo was pretending to be relaxed outside? When did the Great God realize this? "what can I do?"

"You just need to keep this kid under my watch." Those bodyguards were all poor, and they couldn't even understand a kid.

The bodyguards would cry more wronged than Dou E when they heard this, Lin Baoer was their young boss, and even if they lent them ten guts, they would not dare to do anything.

Zhuang Zhong heard that the private donation he and Lin Mo had not yet arranged, hugged the restless child tightly, thought about it, and was about to take over the donation.

"You haven't done it before, can you arrange it?" Lin Mo looked at him suspiciously.

"Let Lin Gan follow me, why don't you just sign the money you spend?" How difficult is this.

"Okay! However, the premise..."

"The premise is to take your son out of your sight."

"That's the deal!" Lin Mo hurriedly answered, "Also, you must not let this child follow his parents. This child was spoiled by the old couple."

"Understood." Zhuang Zhong had something on his mind, so he answered very simply.It's just that he has made up his mind that he will never let Lin Mo know about this matter.

The author has something to say: Thank you Meiwu for mine~~ Hug (≧▽≦)/Mommada~~

I had something to do yesterday, and I didn’t write [-] until one o’clock. I still have to work today, and I will continue to work hard at night (claw