Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

After Sun Buqi and others left, the conference room fell into a brief embarrassment.

"Hey...hey...hey..." Lin Guotai laughed three times and cooed at Chen Zhiyuan, "You have such a big beard and are pretending to be Cao Cao? What a pity, what a pity, you were regarded as the Black Tornado Li Kui. All the juniors ran away, they were all

You’re scared!”

He cupped his hands in front of Hua Zai and said proudly: "Hua Zai, Li Qian's niece, even if you play in the hotel, all expenses will be recorded in my account!"

He shook his head proudly and left quickly before Chen Zhiyuan got angry.

"You took advantage and left, what a shameless old thief!" Chen Zhiyuan yelled at his back, his beard trembling with anger.

Zhu Liqian held Chen Zhiyuan's arm and comforted her softly, "Uncle, don't be angry. Mr. Lin always likes to joke and is known as an old naughty boy. It's really not worth getting angry with him."

She and her sister had always been favored at home, and were raised by their uncle as their own daughters.

Hua Zai quickly changed the subject, "Uncle, Sunsheng and the others are flying to Turkey tomorrow. I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again this time. Let's make an appointment at another time. It's getting late, and my aunt is probably waiting impatiently at home."

Chen Zhiyuan waved his hand, "I'm not a petty person, you two don't need to comfort me... What's the background of that girl who talks a lot? When I talked to her, Scholar Lin's expression was not right."

Chen and Lin are both prominent figures in Malaysia. It is normal for them to tease each other. However, it is abnormal for them to show respect to a young girl. There may be something fishy inside!

Chen Zhiyuan put away his smile and said word by word: "Hua Zai, Sun Sheng is a good person! Liqian, you and Tingting are of the same generation, please invite more of her friends."

…

After being dragged out of the conference room, Sun Buqi couldn't help but complain, "Isn't this a bit rude for us? I have a request from two big bosses..."

Zheng Yue nodded involuntarily and let the two big bosses do it, which was indeed "rebellious"!

Feng Tingting snorted coldly, "If the sky falls, someone tall will hold it up! Any consequences will be borne by me."

Patting Sun Buqi's face, he said with a smile, "Someone feels so good about himself that he almost forgets that he is a fox pretending to be a tiger... If he stays with those old foxes for a long time, he may show his tail!"

Feng Tingting also had good intentions and did not want to drag Li Yunxin into the whirlpool.

Sun Buqi shrugged and acted like "a good man doesn't fight with women".

Seeing the two of them arguing, Li Yunxin tried to persuade them in a low voice, "I'm not shady...it really doesn't matter..."

The helpless person kept her voice low and no one listened to her opinions.

Sun Buqi turned his head and said, "Brother Wen, you have to stay in Kuala Lumpur for a few more days; during this time, go to the detention center to visit Xiaohong more often. The little girl is unfamiliar with this place, and she doesn't know how to be frightened at this time!"

He put on a serious look towards Feng Tingting and said, "Tingting, Chen, and Lin agreed to help because of your face."

Wen Polu sneered, "Mr. Sun, I will cooperate with Miss Feng...I won't disturb your flight tomorrow. I'll go ahead."

…

Walking out of the casino hall, Zheng Yue felt that she had learned to breathe again, and asked cautiously, "Lang Jun, who is Mr. Sun's origin? With such a big background, he really is not the son of a certain family?"

It is the dream of many Malaysians to hear and see the two bosses Lin and Chen with their own eyes, and to hear them chatting and laughing up close.

The incident has passed, but Zheng Yue still feels that it is unreal.

Wen Polu nodded and said calmly: "When I met him last year, Mr. Sun was still a penniless poor student. He bought two CDs and bargained with me for two hours just to get a dollar cheaper. One step.

Every step of the way, he relies on himself!"

Zheng Yue nodded heavily, "You have to pay more attention to the matter of mainland girls and try to win the respect of Mr. Lin and Mr. Chen. Your future job may be here."

"Okay, you've told me three times."

Wen Polu sighed softly, "Mr. Sun likes to do things that are reasonable but inappropriate."

Zheng Yue patted her forehead lightly, with a tangled look on her face, "Which one is better, Lin and Chen, or your big boss? It's really hard to choose... Miss Feng comes from a distinguished family, and the identity of Miss Li, who has been silent, is even more mysterious.

.They seem to be obeying Mr. Sun’s advice, maybe..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Sun has a girlfriend." Wen Polu immediately interrupted his wife's nonsense. He has always admired Chen Jiachang, who is gentle and kind. The most important thing is that he is the best to Jiaojiao. He hopes that he and Sun will not be together.

The instrument is cultivated to achieve the right result.

Zheng Yue cooed and said calmly: "It's not like you can only have one wife."

Malaysian law stipulates that Malays can marry four wives, while Chinese and Indians practice monogamy.

The wealthy local Chinese rarely abide by this rule, and the phenomenon of three wives and four concubines is common.

On the way home, Zheng Yue remained silent, still thinking about the identities of Sun Buqi and the other three. The Genting Gold Card on the dial was particularly eye-catching: when leaving the gate, the front desk took the initiative to give this card.

When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, this is probably power.

Hearing the sound of parking cars coming from the yard, Zheng's mother wiped her eyes, yawned, and whispered, "Xiaoyue, why are you back so late?"

"Dad, Mom, it's so late and you're still not sleeping. I'm not a child, I won't get lost..." Zheng Yue pouted, slightly unhappy.

Father Zheng, who was wearing a coat, walked up to the steps, raised the newspaper in his hand, shouted angrily in a hoarse voice, "It's not just for you two! Your mother and I looked through this month's newspaper and marked out the jobs that Xiao Wen could apply for.

Work……"

"He doesn't need to find a job!" Zheng Yue suddenly yelled at her parents.

Mother Zheng quickly comforted her, "Why are you so loud? Everyone is asleep..."

"You bastard, this has turned the world upside down!" Zheng's father threw the newspaper on the ground and stepped on it a few times.

Zheng's mother picked up the newspaper, flicked the dust off, and said to herself, "Calm down, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. At that time, all we wanted to do was go to the factory to get an iron rice bowl and eat royal food. Today's young people all want to

Make a lot of money being a boss.”

Zheng's father was indignant and said, "If you don't care about Zheng Yue's affairs from now on, I will take her last name from now on!"

When they got upstairs, Wen Polu smiled and comforted softly, "Yueyue, uncle is doing this for our own good. Mainland China has a strong taste. Kuala Lumpur may not be able to adapt to braised chicken and rice..."

"Who said you want to open a store? You are doing a good job now, why do you want to resign?" Zheng Yue snorted, interrupting her husband's nagging.

"Ah, it wasn't you just now..." Wen Polu looked happy, "The mainland is developing very fast, and it will soon change the face of poverty and backwardness."

"I won't listen!" Zheng Yue covered her ears and shook her head violently.

Caught between career and family, it was really difficult to choose. Wen Polu lamented and hugged his wife, who was restless and in a dilemma.

…

In the large presidential suite, there was the sound of water running in the bathroom, and a slender figure was vaguely reflected.

Feng Tingting stretched out her foot and gently kicked someone who was lying half on the sofa, "Sun, what time is it? Go back to bed, we girls stay up late, it's not good for our skin..."

Sun Buqi stretched out his hand, grabbed the troublesome little foot, and replied in a sullen voice: "What nonsense! You know it's late, why don't you go to bed? You know that a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

Feng Tingting leaned over and asked innocently, "My feet are more beautiful, or Yunxin's?" She stuck out her little tongue and whispered seductively, "Do you like my legs? I have specially equipped stockings, both white and black.

Yes... Oops, why do you have a nosebleed?"

Li Yunxin was concerned but confused, and rushed into the living room wearing a small bath towel, "Sun Jun, where are you injured?"