Chapter 340 Jiang Rong: The Boss's Eyes Sparkled

Seeing that Yang Lingyue had treated Lin Jianye as a class enemy just now, now he looked like he was seeking talents.

Li Jianda was shocked and said that he could not learn, not at all.

Su Ping, who was far away in the United States, was also greatly shocked. Yang Lingyue, a young rich man, sent someone to pay his parents a very polite New Year greeting. His parents were very happy about this. The gifts were expensive and rich, and they would not accept them.

Scholars who are confidants will die. This is a golden cup for you to drink together, and you will not be spared with a bare sword.

The moment his parents said the name Yang Lingyue on the phone, Su Ping broke into a cold sweat. After hanging up the phone, he cursed with complicated emotions and turned back to work.

In the following time, the matter of connecting the two banks was completely left to Li Jian and his team.

Yang Lingyue returned to No. 5 Courtyard after a long absence. She informed those around her that they were safe and then turned off her phone, including Fan Bingbing, who asked her to spend time with her parents and contact them after returning home.

After that, he began to retreat, checked the map, and started to extend the plan according to the plan of Longcheng. The meals were delivered to the table by Jiang Rong on time.

The first plan is to open convenience stores in Sichuan, Gansu and Shaanxi provinces, imitating Tang Jiu and Jin Hu of Dragon City in being as meticulous as the streets.

The first batch opened in 51 cities, counties, and districts, with a total of more than 3,200 stores.

Or negotiate with existing convenience stores to franchise and change their signboards for unified management, or direct operation.

The budget for stocking up and opening a store is 1 billion.

On May 12th, half-price activities will start from 1 to 3 pm.

The second option is to inject capital into a training institution. Nowadays, there are not too many Crazy English and various institutions that go to schools to give various lectures.

After the capital injection, in order to expand its influence, hundreds of training teachers will be allowed to go to the above-mentioned schools to give lectures on the playground for free.

Like this, for four whole days, when Jiang Rong saw Yang Lingyue, he saw that his boss's eyes were shining brightly, but his face was as calm as ever, and he looked like someone who had achieved great success in a fairy novel.

"Lao Jiang, when will you go to the United States?"

When Jiang Rong heard Yang Lingyue's voice, it was a bit difficult. It was obviously the sequelae of not speaking for a long time. He was afraid that the boss would not understand, so he quickly said: "Tomorrow at 8 o'clock, February 5th, New Year's Eve."

Yang Lingyue picked up the rice in the bowl and muttered: "Oh, then today is the beginning of spring. The east wind thaws in the first period, the stinging insects begin to vibrate in the second period, and the fish catches the ice in the third period. 2008 is really here."

Yang Lingyue continued: "What kind of person do you think Liu Wenhan is? What kind of person is Liu Hong?"

Jiang Rong was stunned. I was in charge of security. Where could I go to get to know the two group executives? I didn't have much interaction with them, but I had to answer the boss's questions.

"Liu Wenhan feels like he is a very upright person. Liu Hong is hard to describe, and he is straightforward in everything he says and does."

Yang Lingyue nodded and said nothing more.

Looking at the somewhat nervous young boss, Jiang Rong was a little worried and said tentatively: "Boss, do you want me to invite Miss Fan over?"

But Yang Lingyue said: "Where is my mobile phone? It's in the study, go get it for me."

Jiang Rong had no choice but to enter the study room and saw that the table was full of papers for writing and drawing. After searching for a long time, he found the turned off mobile phone.

Yang Lingyue took over and turned it on. It was indeed a magic machine, and it still had more than half of the power.

While eating, I made phone calls, first to my parents, who were also eating, and received a few words of reproach and concern.

Yu Li was also there, and she had obviously adapted to her new identity, but she went back to her own home to sleep at night, and during the day she and Liu Qingna took care of things at home and in the supermarket. The two talked about their lovesickness and then died.

Then he called Zeng Li and said some similar words to Yu Li, and wished his mother a happy new year.

"Lingyue, auntie doesn't understand your work, but don't work so hard. No one is so busy during the New Year."

"I'll be fine after I've been busy for a while. Don't worry, I'll go back to China to see you."

"Okay, then Auntie will be waiting for you."

After hanging up the phone with Zeng's mother, Yang Lingyue put the phone aside and continued eating.

Jiang Rong didn't say anything when he saw this. The boss had a smile on his face. How could he be so indifferent.

After the meal, Yang Lingyue waved his hand: "Let's go, Lao Jiang, to take a bath in the bathhouse."

Jiang Rong smiled bitterly and said, "At this time, I'm afraid there are too many people in the bathhouse."

Yang Lingyue thought about it. It was hard to wait for a bath.

"Forget it, you can take care of yourself at home, Lao Jiang... I, Ci'ao, what's your expression? I'll let you pick up Fan Bingbing."

Jiang Rong ran away, and he felt shuddering just thinking about giving his boss a bath.

Yang Lingyue got up and went back to the study, collected the scattered papers, and went to the bathroom to sweep up the fire. The paper ashes and sparks flew, making people cry, and then disappeared with the water flowing from the unkempt hair.

Returning to the study, he typed the names of the persons in charge, Liu Wenhan and Liu Hong, on two documents on the computer.

After taking a deep breath, he picked up his cell phone and dialed Fan Bingbing's phone number.

"Fan Bingbing, call."

Mother Zhang, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, shouted in the direction of the bathroom, then glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, and her pupils shrank instantly.

The caller's name is: Mr. Yang

"Who?"

Fan Bingbing walked over waving his hands and guessed it when he saw his mother's expression.

He picked up the phone with a smile, glanced at his father and brother who were eating in the restaurant, then sat down and picked up the phone.

"I just went to pee, are you done?"

When Zhang's mother heard this, her bite muscles couldn't stop beating.

Yang Lingyue didn't think much of it, and even the more obscene words could be said calmly.

"Well, it's over. If you're not busy, come over and give me a bath. I'm already a little bit sour."

Fan Bingbing laughed loudly, and then said: "Hey, I hate you. Wait, no, you have to come and pick me up."

Yang Lingyue asked back: "Are you sure? It's fifty kilometers one way and another."

Fan Bingbing looked tangled and wanted to say that there are not many buses in Beijing now. If you don't come to pick me up, I won't go. The words came out: "You are so annoying."

Yang Lingyue looked at the time and said, "Lao Jiang went to pick you up. You left the house twenty minutes ago. It's time to pack up and go downstairs."

Fan Bingbing chuckled: "Ah, the guards and commanders have all been sent over."

Yang Lingyue leaned back in the chair and said, "Okay, ask your parents how they are."

Fan Bingbing was in a daze for a moment, bit his lip and said, "Tell them yourself."

"After the new year."

"Well, wait for me."

Fan Bingbing sniffed, quickly hung up the phone, stood up, hummed, and walked briskly to the cloakroom.

Well, I need to bring more clothes today. For example, I bought some outfits based on the most popular photos on the Internet recently. I took advantage of the hot spots. A must-have skill for a star.

Looking at their daughter's appearance, Fan's father and Fan's mother looked at each other in the distance. Their daughter was determined, what could they do?

After a while, Fan Bingbing changed his clothes and walked out with a smile on his face.

Fan Chengcheng said provocatively: "Fan Bingbing, where are you going?"

Fan Bingbing did not fight tit-for-tat as usual. He smiled happily and said, "Go see your brother-in-law and ask him to bring you a gift after the New Year. Parents, let's go."

Zhang's mother stood up and asked, "No, wait, what do you mean?"

Fan Bingbing chuckled: "Literally."

After that, he turned around and went out.