Rebirth: Family Chaebol

It was not until after five o'clock in the afternoon that Li Guodong and Zhang Jun walked downstairs with expressionless faces.

Behind them are three people from the Finance Bureau plus the vice president of the company who doesn't know anything.

Just a few steps downstairs, Li Guodong's cell phone rang.

He frowned, picked up the phone, put his other hand on his waist habitually, and said loudly, "Have they found Qi Bing?"

…

The expression on Li Guodong's face became difficult to look at with the screeching voice in the telephone receiver. After hanging up the phone, he turned his head expressionlessly and said to Zhang Jun: "Tell me to Lao Yang of the Organization Department, six o'clock in the evening. Half, a meeting."

Zhang Jun nodded and hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

Li Guodong didn't seem to notice Yuan Fangguo. When he was about to get into Santana, he suddenly stood up again.

"Xiao Yuan." He waved at Yuan Fangguo who was not far away.

Yuan Fangguo hurried over.

Originally thought that Li Guodong was going to say something to himself, but he just said a simple sentence, "This matter is kept secret for the time being."

Yuan Fangguo nodded, "I understand, District Chief Li."

"Okay, just understand." Li Guodong patted Yuan Fangguo on the shoulder with a meaningful expression, and then got into the car.

Zhang Jun took the initiative to reach out and shake Yuan Fangguo, and then he got into Santana.

The three comrades from the Finance Bureau could not help but let out a sigh of relief after seeing the leaders leave.

"Should we go to get off work?"

"What shift? This matter must be reported to the director." An older guy said.

The other two unanimously complained, "So far, how do we get back?"

"Take my car, I'll take you back." Yuan Fangguo laughed and interjected.

The three of them were also welcome, thanked Yuan Fangguo, and then got into Yuan Fangguo's car.

After sending the three people to the Finance Bureau, Yuan Fangguo drove back home.

On the way back, he was also thinking about how to minimize his losses.

Although the responsibility lies with Party B, if Party B goes bankrupt, he will be implicated more or less, and it is estimated that most of them can only suffer a dumb loss.

In this regard, Yuan Fangguo could only smile indifferently, and he had no other way.

…

There are still things to do at night, that is, the matter of He Yingjie's daughter Song Yiting going to Hong Kong has been settled. He Yingjie is going to look at the contract before her daughter leaves, so she will take him by the way.

The contract has been prepared for a long time, but Yuan Fangguo has been reluctant to show He Yingjie. Now he received a call from He Yingjie, and he called Ma Tingting and asked her to send the contract to Yipinxiang Teahouse.

At 7:30 in the evening, Ma Tingting sent the contract, and He Yingjie put on his glasses and looked at it seriously.

There were dozens of pages in the contract. He Yingjie looked at it for a while and felt that her eyes were quite tired. She put down her glasses and couldn't help rubbing her dry eyeballs.

"I read so many pages, how come there is no good stuff at all? What about your promise?"

"At the end." Yuan Fangguo turned to the end calmly.

He Yingjie picked it up and took a look. Sure enough, it was clearly stated in the contract, and it was completely in accordance with their requirements. Even Yuan Fangguo increased the amount of compensation by two million.

"Okay, no problem." He Yingjie said to Song Yiting beside him.

Song Yiting was too lazy to take care of this. After seeing her mother tell her that there was no problem, she picked up the pen, signed her name on it, and pressed her handprint at the same time.

"I wish you a smooth journey." Before leaving, Yuan Fangguo stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Song Yiting.

"Thank you." Song Yiting said.

"I will ask you for an autograph in the future, but don't give it." Yuan Fangguo joked.

"How is that possible." Song Yiting smiled, as if a star-studded avenue appeared in front of her, and success was not far from her.

…

After all this was done, Yuan Fangguo had time to eat dinner.

Ma Tingting had already eaten it, but Yuan Fangguo still invited her to eat together.

She didn't refuse, and happily agreed.

The two ate hot pot skewers. While eating, Yuan Fangguo didn't think about those unpleasant things. He mainly discussed the opening of the advertising company's business with Ma Tingting.

It has been a week since they received the video production from Xiwang Group. Yuan Fangguo also took this opportunity to ask Ma Tingting's progress.

"It's been done several times, do you have time? You can go and see."

Yuan Fangguo thought about it and asked, "Are they still working overtime at night?"

Ma Tingting nodded, "Well, I'm still working overtime."

"Okay, then I'll wait and see." Yuan Fangguo said.

Originally, he wanted to send Ma Tingting to his home and see it by himself, but Ma Tingting insisted on going with him. In desperation, Yuan Fangguo had to take her to the advertising company.

Sure enough, after arriving at the advertising agency, the office was brightly lit, Yuan Fangmin and two young people were working overtime in front of the computer to make videos.

It was not until Yuan Fangguo patted the third child on the shoulder that Yuan Fangmin suddenly realized, "Brother, when did you come in?"

"I just came." Yuan Fangguo said with a smile.

In fact, he has been in for two minutes. Seeing Yuan Fangmin and the three of them are all focused, Yuan Fangguo also stopped and watched with great interest.

Yuan Fangmin's design level is really good, the computer in his hands is as flexible as his own brain is thinking.

"Brother, we have already made two, do you want to take a look?" Yuan Fangmin asked after saving the documents.

Yuan Fangguo nodded, "Okay, show me."

Soon, Yuan Fangmin opened the playback software and played the video they made.

After Yuan Fangguo read it, he couldn't find any flaws.

"What is this dubbing?"

"It's the voice of Sister Tingting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yuan Fangmin said.

"Why are you so professional?" Yuan Fangguo said with a smile.

Ma Tingting was also a little embarrassed, "Mr. Yuan, I'm just improvising, it's far worse than those professionals."

"Sister Ting is too modest." Another young man with a shaggy beard said, "I think Sister Ting's voice acting is the finishing touch."

"I'm afraid you want to say superfluous." Ma Tingting giggled.

"How is that possible," said the young man.

"That's right, I'll make it according to these two video levels. Remember, the time can't be too long." Yuan Fangguo finally said.

Yuan Fangmin and the other young people couldn't help but nodded.

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when I walked out of the advertising agency.

"I'll take you home." Yuan Fangguo looked at Ma Tingting and said.

Ma Tingting giggled, "Mr. Yuan, you have to take me home, otherwise, I guess I can only walk back."

At this time, the bus was long gone, and there were few taxis on the road. After Yuan Fangguo sent Ma Tingting to the house, he drove back home.

When he actually lay down to rest, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

As soon as I fell asleep, my phone suddenly rang.

There is a phone call in the middle of the night, there must be something urgent.

Yuan Fangguo was shocked, and quickly reached out and picked up the phone.