The spoon stirs the coffee in the cup with a crisp sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Wang Yang held his face with his other hand, and listened boredly to the report on the company's investment in ACbe brokerage.

Zhao Mingxuan seemed to have done his homework in advance, and the whole explanation process was very smooth, but Wang Yang still deliberately yawned, obviously saying: You said too much.

In the face of the boss's impatience, Zhao Mingxuan stopped and summarized the report.

"We enjoy the company's 30% year-end dividends, and have certain internal personnel transfer and administrative powers, but unfortunately their headquarters ultimately rejected our proposal to intervene in the operation of their artists. ”

"We are real laymen in the eyes of those people, and of course they won't let us get involved in the operation of artists, which is their lifeblood. Wang Yang took a sip of instant coffee. The warm feeling made his fingers, which had been somewhat stiff, flexible again.

"Chairman, Choi Jin-ho, the representative of ACUBE Corporation, would like to thank you in person. ”

"Your brother-in-law?" Wang Yang teased with a smile.

"Yes. . . When Zhao Mingxuan heard this, the expression on his face was obviously depressed.

"He should have asked you to help me say a few good things about their company in front of me, right? Why didn't he say it when he reported it?" asked Wang Yang with a smile.

"I don't want you to feel like I'm a person who doesn't distinguish between public and private. Zhao Mingxuan lowered his eyes and said.

"But didn't you also make a request for the other party in the car that day?" Wang Yang paused and continued, "Compared to the meticulous you, I still hope to see more human touch in you." ”

Zhao Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then he replied, "Yes, president." ”

"Did he tell me where to meet?"

"At eight o'clock in the evening, at the Grand Hyatt Hotel, he will bring the company's artists to greet you. ”

"Oh. . . Wang Yang looked at a group name on the data, "It's called apink, right?"

"Yes. ”

Wang Yang thought for a while, and then closed the file folder, this group obviously has just debuted, otherwise he would definitely have an impression. Recently, in order to keep up with the topics of those friends in the entertainment industry, he has made up a lot of knowledge in this area.

"I'll go out to eat at noon, I'll go to the clinic in the afternoon, and then you can send a car to pick me up at my residence in the evening." ”

"Yes, President. ”

Wang Yang drank the coffee on the table, picked up the coat next to him and left the office.

He came to Bae Joo-hyun's restaurant as usual, and after sitting down in a window position, the boss immediately walked over from behind the counter.

"What do you want to eat today?" Bae Joo-hyun's father, the owner of this restaurant, is a good-looking person, with a slightly fat figure, but he does not look fat, and it is appropriate to describe it as "burly".

It seems that because there were not many guests in the hall at this time, the boss was able to entertain him personally.

Wang Yang showed a slightly flattered look, he first got up and saluted the other party, and then said with a smile: "Please bring me a chicken soup pot, an egg custard, and a bowl of rice, just order these for the time being." ”

"Don't you want cold beer?" the boss wrote down the name of the dish and asked.

"Not today. ”

"Okay, wait a minute. The boss put away the ballpoint pen and headed for the kitchen.

The wall-mounted TV on the wall was playing a talk show about the apocalypse of 2012, and Wang Yang yawned a little boredly as a passer-by heard the alarmist words that the earth was about to be destroyed.

"Do you think this year is really going to be the end of the world?"

"Why? You're thinking so outrageously. At the next table, the voices of young men and women talking, seemingly like a couple.

"But many people on the Internet say that this year is the last year, didn't you read Maya's prophecy?"

"That kind of thing is made by someone with a heart, and even if it's true, I'll be by your side on the end of the world. The man is obviously a master of love, and he coaxes his girlfriend to be happy in a few words, followed by some sweet words from the flesh.

Wang Yang was not interested in continuing to listen. Because the boss was walking towards him with a steaming soup pot.

"Chicken soup pot, egg custard, rice. The boss brought the food to the table one by one, and at the end there was a small plate.

Seeing Wang Yang's puzzled eyes, the boss explained with a smile: "This is a new dish developed by me, you can taste it and make an evaluation." ”

Wang Yang nodded and moved the dish in front of him.

It looks like two deep-fried meatballs, topped with a light layer of sauce, and garnished with green vegetables all around, which makes people very appetizing.

Wang Yang picked one up with chopsticks and put it to his mouth and bit half of it, the hot meat juice suddenly came out with the heat, and he quickly tightened his lips so that the bitten meatballs would not fall on the table.

The delicious gravy mixed with the unique fragrance of vegetables exploded in his mouth.

"It's delicious!" Wang Yang gave the boss a thumbs up, and then looked at the bitten meatball, "Ah... It turned out to have onions in it, no wonder I had a sweet taste when I ate it, but what kind of meat is it?"

"Haha, this is a trade secret, with all due respect. The boss laughed and went back to the kitchen, apparently Wang Yang's compliment made him very happy.

Wang Yang buried the remaining meatball in the rice and ate it with chicken broth.

Delicious food always seems to have some kind of healing power. Wang Yang finished the last bite of food in the bowl and leaned against the wall satisfied.

"Ready?" the boss appeared at the table at some point, with a kind smile on his face.

"Ah, thank you for your hospitality. Wang Yang stood up and bowed slightly at him.

"Hehe, if I can, can I ask you for something?"

"Please say. . . ”

"Joo-hyun, this kid went out this morning and forgot to bring a lunch box, although she has pocket money from the family, but I still can't rest assured, can you help me bring this to her? The boss said something please, but the lunch box in his hand had already been handed over.

Wang Yang had to take it and said that he would send it over.

"Thank you, next time I come to you, I will personally treat you to delicious food. The boss's eyes narrowed into a slit, and Wang Yang found that it seemed that Koreans had relatively small eyes, and when they laughed, people always couldn't find their eyes.

Out of the restaurant, Wang Yang held the lunch box in his arms, so as not to make the food inside cold due to the temperature outside. After getting into the car, he hurriedly turned on the heater, and then took out the lunch box in his coat.

**The company is not far from here, Wang Yang drove but only two blocks away, and in advance, the boss probably called his daughter. When he arrived, the girl was already waiting at the door of the company.

"Joo-hyun. Wang Yang beckoned to the girl not far away.

After Bae Joo-hyun saw him, the expression on his face was a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect that the person who delivered the food mentioned by his father would actually be Wang Yang.

"Your boxed lunch. Wang Yang smiled and handed the lunch box through the car window.

"It's really bothering you, Dad is really it, he actually let you run a special trip. Bae Joo-hyun took the lunch box and said to him very apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm also on the way, so my uncle asked me. Wang Yang said with a smile. (To be continued.) )