Shenhao’s Salted Fish Life

In Lin Tianwen's office, Su Xiao and Zeng Jia are sitting at this time.

"How's it going?" he asked.

"Judging from the current situation, it's not a big problem. I discussed it with Mr. Zeng, and I will report it internally. If you don't change it, it will be hidden next time." Su Xiao said.

"Have the contracts been signed?"

"Well. They've all signed up." Zeng Jia nodded.

"The headquarters of the group has established an audit department to review artists irregularly every month, focusing on breaking the law and discipline. As for emotional issues, as long as they do not violate public order and good customs, you don't need to worry about them." Lin Tianwen said.

"Okay. Chairman." The two nodded.

"Let's go out and get busy, and comfort everyone by the way." Lin Tianwen waved his hand.

"Chairman, then we're going out." Su Xiao said.

After a whole day of grading, the dust finally settled.

Netizens who waited for a day to eat melons didn't eat any big melons in the end, and a few harmless little melons came out from the official blog.

However, the official media still agrees with Yuelong Group's behavior and believes that the company is very responsible.

The ratings of the Yuelong Group are not announced to the public because they are afraid that fans will be dissatisfied with the ratings of their artists.

The water in the entertainment industry is deep and chaotic.

Lin Tianwen has also been a melon eater before.

Married today, divorced tomorrow.

You play yours, I play mine.

The Internet is full of these news, and occasionally there are marketing accounts that publish some false news.

The ordinary people who eat melons can't tell the truth.

Since the establishment of the Yuelong Group, he has wanted to be the discipline inspection committee of the entertainment industry. After thinking about it, if you mess with you, I will just take care of my own artists.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Lin Tianwen began to think about whether to take the girls out to play during the New Year's Day holiday.

Huaxia is located in the northern hemisphere, and it is winter in December.

If you are going to take a large group of people on vacation, you have to consider everyone's situation.

In winter, it seems that the range of choices is not very large.

Xuan Xuan can't soak in hot springs, and Lin's father and Lin's mother can't ski.

Well, let's go to Sanya, the weather is comfortable and there is still something to eat.

It happened that Lin's father and Lin's mother had not been to Sanya either.

Sent a message to Ada, asking her to arrange a room and a flight.

Seeing that he had nothing to do at the company, Lin Tianwen planned to leave early.

As soon as he arrived at the underground garage, his cell phone rang.

It turned out that Li Muqing called.

"Mu Qing."

"Brother Tianwen, have you forgotten what day is today?" On the other end of the phone, Li Muqing was a little angry.

"What day?" Lin Tianwen really couldn't remember what day it was today.

"You're about to get on the plane, you don't even have a phone."

"Isn't she on the flight yesterday?"

"You really forgot. I'm crying right now, and I can't even coax it. You can call to coax it." Li Muqing hung up the phone after she finished speaking.

Lin Tianwen glanced at his memo, and sure enough, he remembered it wrongly. Yes, yesterday's call was too early.

This girl's acting skills are also very good, but she didn't show it at all on the phone yesterday.

The phone he dialed, but it rang for a long time and no one answered.

He dialed again, and it was connected after a few beeps.

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"Uncle, I'm here." His voice was clearly crying.

"Sorry, uncle remembered the wrong date."

"I know. You called me yesterday, and I knew you had a mistake. But I'm still sad."

"It's Uncle's problem. But don't cry. Otherwise, your parents would think I'd betray you."

Lin Tianwen guessed right. After checking in the luggage and going to the security check, he didn't get a call from him. He was in a bad mood, and tears fell down his cheeks.

At first, Father Xu thought it was his daughter who couldn't bear the two of them, but after comforting him, his daughter's tears still didn't diminish, and he knew that the problem wasn't with them.

The fact that Father Xu was able to make a breakthrough in Yanjing showed that he was not a fool.

After a little thought, I knew that there was something strange about this.

Looking at Li Muqing standing beside him, he understood.

Otherwise, the bell has to be tied.

A phone call from Lin Tianwen stopped the tears.

He made a lot of conditions before he let GuGuang go through the security check.

When he returned to Jiujiantang, Li Muqing called again.

"Brother Tianwen, the flight has already taken off. She left something for you."

"Oh, what is it?"

"Secret. She won't let me say it."

"Okay, let's go to Sanya for a holiday on New Year's Day. You can fly directly to Sanya."

"okay."

After hanging up, she saw Xuan Xuan sitting in the living room.

"Did you forget your flight today?" she said with a smile.

"Well, I thought it was yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be today. I just called to coax it."

"I'm not willing to make it difficult for you. If it's summer, she can kill you."

"Hehehe." What else could Lin Tianwen say, Xuan Xuan was right.

"By the way, go to Sanya on New Year's Day?" Xuan Xuan asked.

"Well, in the winter, it seems a little difficult to go to the north. My parents have never been to Sanya, so I just went to play."

"Alright. I'm pregnant with a baby, and now I can't do anything." Xuan Xuan said, rubbing her belly where life was pregnant.

"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Tianwen hugged Xuan Xuan and kissed her. It is not easy for a woman to conceive in October.

It's easy to say a few nice words to make them happy.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Xuan Xuan pushed Lin Tianwen and said, "Aren't you going to invite Zheng Qingya to dinner? Why didn't you go?"

"How can she be more important than you?"

"Although this is somewhat false, I'm still very happy." Xuan Xuan said with a smile, "Okay, let's go."

"okay."

Lin Tianwen went upstairs to change his clothes, and then drove the Cullinan out.

Although there are drivers and bodyguards, and occasionally itchy hands, I still want to drive by myself.

. . . . . .

"Director Zheng, is it inappropriate for Director Lin to invite you to dinner?" Zheng Qingya's little assistant sat on the co-pilot, turned her head to Zheng Qingya, and said.

"It's inappropriate if you're not here." Zheng Qingya glared at the assistant and scolded with a smile, "Are you itchy?"

"But, if Director Lin doesn't bring an assistant, then if I'm here, wouldn't it bother you."

"I think you're not planning to go back to Yanjing today? Or did he promise you something from Lin Tianwen, let you say so." Zheng Qingya said while brushing her hair with her right hand.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm serious. Think about it, if Lin Dong really became your husband, oh, I wouldn't even think about it." Halfway through the assistant's words, he became shy.

"Crazy." Zheng Qingya gave her a white look, if this wasn't her distant cousin, she might not be able to go back to Yanjing.

Zheng Qingya's car was a Ghost provided by Xinpeng Industry, and a female driver was specially sent to drive the car. The arrangement can be said to be quite thoughtful.

But the actual situation is that Tianwei Security needs Xinpeng Industry to help them produce monitors.

Although Li Jiabao's uncle has the ability, he has no strength. After all, it is a list of 2 billion, and he can't afford it. On the other hand, Xinpeng Industrial, who was able to eat it, wanted to eat it but didn't want to eat it. The attitude was very ambiguous, and there was no clear statement or clear rejection.

This is also the reason why Zheng Qingya dared to come to Modu to sign a contract with only a small assistant.

Originally, I reported that I might not be successful. Bringing so many people here will increase the cost of business travel in vain.

Passing through the crowded evening rush hour, Gust drove into the parking lot in front of a bungalow.

The assistant got out of the car and ran over to open the door for Zheng Qingya.

"Does Yanjing have such a house?" Zheng Qingya got out of the car~www.wuxiamtl.com~ looking at the building in front of her, she asked suddenly.

"Probably not." The assistant said uncertainly.

"Yanjing should not have such a bungalow. Mr. Zheng, you are welcome."

Zheng Qingya looked towards the place where she spoke, and there was a lady who was slightly older than her standing by the side door of the bungalow.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm Mr. Huang."

"Master Huang? Isn't that the name of the store?" Zheng Qingya glanced up and down, and asked the assistant in a low voice.

"Mr. Zheng, you ask me, who should I ask?" The little assistant spread his hands and said he didn't know.

"I'm really going to be mad at you." Zheng Qingya said.

"Mr. Zheng, it's Director Lin who asked me to meet you here. He's afraid that you won't be able to find the location of the store." Mr. Huang said.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang." Zheng Qingya said with a smile.

"Please come with me, the two of you." Mr. Huang turned around and went upstairs.

Zheng Qingya and the two quickly followed. Along the way, the decoration style, decorations, and colors of the restaurant made them nod their heads.

Mr. Huang pushed open a room on the second floor, invited the two of them in, and then ordered the waiter behind him to serve tea.

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