The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The muscles on Yang Dongxu's face, who came out of the Hurricane Construction Branch with a gloomy face, finally relaxed a little, which gave a sigh of relief to Wu Aibing who followed him. But this matter is obviously not over here.

Seeing Wu Aibing sitting in the driving seat, Du Fei knew that he had something to discuss with his young master, so he took the key from Wu Aibing's hand and drove Wu Aibing's car to follow behind.

"Where are you going?" Wu Aibing fastened his seat belt and glanced at the frowning Yang Dongxu in the rearview mirror.

"Let's go to Guomao. The filming is almost ready. Go and discuss with Manager Fu about the start of the filming."

"I heard you want to be a director?" Wu Aibing asked with a smile. Wu Aibing is not surprised that Yang Dongxu is the director. Although making a record MV is different from making a movie, in his eyes, as long as Yang Dongxu wants to do something, there is nothing he can't do.

"Talented people are too proud to look down on a book written by a mainlander, and this is a book written by a song writer. They say that the interlacing is like a mountain and they don't want to waste time playing with me." Yang Dongxu shook his head speechlessly. .

He doesn't have the anger of an angry youth when Hong Kong people look down on Yang Dongxu, a mainlander, and the inferiority complex of being looked down upon and having to yell a few times to defend his fragile psychology. The fact is that the current situation is like this. Whether it is economy or entertainment, Hong Kong has capital even if it compares with Japan and South Korea, not to mention the mainland.

How to say that sentence, today you ignore me, but tomorrow you will not be able to climb high. So if Yang Dongxu has that spare time to spray, it's better to practice his internal skills hard, and then slap him back with a hard result to see who's face hurts.

"Call me after the screening, and I will contribute a vote." Wu Aibing said half-jokingly.

"How can you get one vote? How can you be worthy of your status as Manager Wu if you don't even book ten games and eight games?" Yang Dongxu also laughed, and the atmosphere in the car was much more relaxed than before.

But some things have to be discussed, so after pondering for a while, Wu Aibing said: "Manager Wang..."

Although the words were only half spoken, Yang Dongxu already understood what Wu Aibing meant. It doesn't matter if these moths in the branch are cleaned out, even if the branch is closed to pay a little money, it doesn't hurt, but Wang Qiangguo is different. He has been at the core of Hurricane Architecture since the beginning and has been involved in almost everything Hurricane Architecture has done. Especially now that the investment in Hainan can affect the whole body.

"It depends on how he chooses." Yang Dongxu revealed a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

Resolutely cleaned up the moths in the branch office, and at the same time thoroughly investigated the structure of the Hurricane Building. Even Xiushui Trading, Yang Jiayan, and Sharpen Security Company came to a rectification. Yang Dongxu's seemingly resolute actions may seem reckless, but it also shows that he has absolute control over the situation and is confident.

For example, although Wang Qiangguo knew all about Hurricane Construction's investment in Hainan, what happened? Even if he broke the news, it would only let outsiders know that Yang Dongxu is optimistic about the future development of Sanya, and he is currently building a resort there.

But the current Hainan Island is even more lively than Yanjing's large-scale construction. Some people make money from land, and naturally some people take land to make money from real estate. When the real estate bubble in Hainan burst in later generations, the real loss was not the worthless land that was never sold, but the unfinished buildings that looked like scars, making the entire Hainan Island look disfigured.

Therefore, whether to build large-scale construction projects in Haikou, or go to the small fishing village of Sanya to carry out large-scale construction projects is a matter for the beholder to see the benevolent and the wise. Even if Wang Qiangguo said it, at most people would pay attention to it, or Han Xing's dog skin plasters stuck to it again, and almost all the land that should be obtained in Sanya was obtained, and the incident was exposed, and it didn't matter to the overall situation.

More importantly, Wang Qiangguo only knew that Yang Dongxu was optimistic about Sanya and wanted to build a large-scale resort, but he didn't want Yang Dongxu to invest so much in Hainan because he wanted to take advantage of the real estate bubble in Hainan. Not to mention that Wang Qiangguo, even those real estate elites, probably don't know what the real estate bubble is, let alone think that Hainan's real estate, which is currently the only special economic zone in the country, will end up like It disappeared with a bang like a bubble.

Wang Qiangguo returned home with a tired body and smelled of alcohol. After Yang Dongxu left, the conference room was filled with righteous indignation. Afterwards, he made various noises and made phone calls, and finally formed a small bureau.

In the conference room, when he heard that the people under him were willing to continue to follow him, Wang Qiangguo had the passion that Yang Dongxu had when he was the hands-off shopkeeper.

But after that, various contacts were made, and finally a big dinner was arranged. The people who came were all famous people. At first glance, it seems that they are quite powerful. But when he heard how they summed up how to bring down the Hurricane Building and how to deal with Yang Dongxu, Wang Qiangguo couldn't help but wake up a little bit after being flattered by his subordinates.

"When did you come back? Why did you drink so much wine?" Wang Qiangguo's wife, who was watching TV in the room, was taken aback for a moment when she heard the movement at the door. Then she thought of something and quickly got up to open the door. He frowned at the smell of alcohol.

"There's no way I can't get away with some entertainment." Wang Qiangguo handed over the bag in his hand, and looked down at his wrinkled face and graying hair. His wife bent over to help him change his slippers, and for some reason, his nose was sore and he couldn't help crying. live.

I have been running outside these years, especially after going to Shenzhen and Hainan, I am away from home for at least 10 months a year, and I am in a hurry every time I come back. If Wang Qiangguo had no one outside, he could really be a saint.

But no matter how he played outside, even raising a Wang Qiangguo in Hainan, he never thought of divorce. Those who have not experienced that period of time cannot understand how difficult it is to support each other until now. So Wang Qiangguo couldn't help feeling guilty when he saw his wife who changed his slippers as before, and didn't know whether it was a discovery of conscience or a sudden whim.

"What are you doing?" Wang Qiangguo's wife, who helped her husband change shoes, got up and saw her husband staring at her in a daze. Then the husband couldn't help stroking the messy hair around her ear, which made her dodge subconsciously. His cheeks slowly turned red and a little hot.

Although they are an old couple who are over half a century old, Wang Qiangguo was even more of a stickler in terms of relationship when he was young, but the two also had a period of romantic and lush years. Seeing the blush on his wife's face, Wang Qiangguo couldn't help but feel a twitch in his lower abdomen. At that time, I fell in love with his wife's shyness, and asked someone to talk to a matchmaker five times before marrying a wife whose appearance could be counted from ten miles to eight villages at that time.

But I don't know when he thinks his wife is not pleasing to the eye: he is all from the city, the husband is still the manager of a big company, or he is dressed as a peasant woman in the country. It's not bad for the two money. When buying things, Wang Qiangguo felt ashamed to stand by.

I can't buy anything in the city. When I go back to the countryside, I have to bring a bunch of things back. Didn't you see the disdain in the eyes of those neighbors when they brought ducks and chickens into the community? My hair is gray and I don't know how to dye it, my skin is so rough and I don't want to go for beauty treatment, and I have to clean up the house by myself and never find a nanny...

The wife who was so beautiful in his own eyes before seemed to be wrong everywhere. So Wang Qiangguo's heart floated outside, his lover's appearance is so beautiful, his figure is so sexy, his skin is so smooth, and he is so enchanting on the bed, so unlike his wife, he is like a dead fish.

"Why not, I just want to hug you." Wang Qiangguo stretched out his hand and hugged his wife tightly. When people are uneasy, they instinctively want to find a sense of security. This is the state of Wang Qiangguo at this time. When I hugged my wife who was not pleasing to the eye before, I often let out a sigh of relief, and the heart that had been fluttering all day finally calmed down.

"What's the matter? Did something happen?" Wang Qiangguo's wife felt the trembling of her husband's body. She was still a little shy and wrapped her arms around her husband's waist tightly, and kept gently pressing her palms on his back. Patting seems to be the same as coaxing a child to sleep.

"If... If I leave Hurricane, you..." Wang Qiangguo hugged his wife tightly, and his restless heart finally found a safe embrace. He hugged him a little greedily.

"An accident happened to the company?" Wang Qiangguo's wife froze, and then said softly while patting her husband's back: "It's okay, it's okay, will I have to pay a lot of money? Sell ​​it, yes, the money in the passbook and..."

As a rural woman, she doesn't know much about her husband's company, but they now live in a high-end community, so the people who come in and out are considered capable. Over the years, I have seen some cars going out, walking with their heads held high. Some people lose money to sell furniture and houses if their business fails, and some even go to jail because they can’t pay back the money. So when she heard that her husband’s company went bankrupt, the first thing she thought of was not to let her husband go to jail.

"No, no, it's not that the company went bankrupt." Sensing his wife's panic, Wang Qiangguo quickly comforted him.

"and you……"

"I may resign from Hurricane Construction."

"Resign! Why? Are you having a conflict with Young Master Yang? How about I go talk to Yang Young Master? Two days ago, I went to the big courtyard to chat with Aunt Hua Cui Ma, and asked them to help talk about it." When I think of the wife of Yang Dongxu and Wang Qiangguo, I think of that young man who always has a smile on his face and likes to eat hand-made noodles that must be served with garlic.

"There are some contradictions, some disagreements." Wang Qiangguo frowned and didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"What kind of disagreement is there? It's enough to discuss it, why do you have to resign?" Wang Qiangguo's wife frowned, and then thought of something: "It can't be that a company is poaching you with a high salary, are you planning to quit? Qiangguo, you can’t do this, our family can move from the bitterness in the countryside to the factory, and even bought a house for the eldest and second child to marry a wife, but it’s because Young Master Yang thinks highly of us, you can’t be ungrateful.”

She had encountered such a thing before, and the other party wanted to dig Wang Qiangguo to find his home.

"Then why are you ungrateful? I have also helped him earn a lot of money all these years, okay?" Wang Qiangguo's uneasy heart was relieved, and the resentment and resentment in Wang Qiangguo's heart rose again.