"Mr. Song. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yang Mucheng politely invited Song Mingyue into the room.

"Tomorrow is the first day of the exhibition, and there will be many leaders and celebrities at the opening ceremony. When the time comes, I'll introduce them to you. ”

Song Mingyue sat on the sofa and spoke.

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

Yang Mucheng poured a cup of tea for Song Mingyue and spoke in a proper manner. The two of them are already very familiar with each other, and they have just worked together to defeat Liu Yuwen and Guan Wude.

Now the two of them have a very tacit understanding of talking and doing things, for example, when they were at the airport, Song Mingyue only frowned slightly, and Yang Mucheng immediately handed over the water glass. Until the time he got off the plane, Yang Mucheng was leading the way and carrying his luggage, and the two of them were familiar like old friends who had known each other for more than ten years.

However, when talking to Song Mingyue, Yang Mucheng was always so polite, and he was not familiar with it. On the contrary, as the two of them came into contact more and more, Yang Mucheng became more and more modest and cautious in front of her. Familiar? Yang Mucheng doesn't think so.

Song Mingyue and Yang Mucheng have been getting along these days, and they have become accustomed to his dullness and woodenness, so they are also a little strange. Nodding his head, he said, "This time in Beijing, you will be officially pushed out of our Mingyue Porcelain Palace." Now, what's the plan? ”

"There's a small idea, but it's not mature yet."

Yang Mucheng said: "I want to be a company, first learn to operate and manage. It's just that I don't know exactly where to throw it yet. ”

"You have to go to school now, you are still making porcelain for the Mingyue Porcelain Palace, and you are also the leader of the inspection team of the Hidden Dragon Company, and now you have to start a company by yourself, you are really going to become a three-headed and six-armed person."

Song Mingyue looked at Yang Mucheng with a smile in her eyes.

"The school is over soon, and I don't have to think about it at all. As for making porcelain for the Mingyue Porcelain Palace, I can complete the task in a few days every month. And being the leader of the inspection team in the Hidden Dragon Urn is now almost a vacant position. Most of the work is done by the members of the group, and because of the implementation of the new policy, everyone from the general manager to the department manager has begun to change. The team lasts for two to three years at most, and may be dismantled within a year. Don't say that I would be idle at that time, now I'm an idler. If you don't find something to do, you're outdated. ”

Yang Mucheng analyzed his current situation very rationally.

"One person can handle so many things without any confusion, and his thinking is extremely clear."

Although there were some clichés, Song Mingyue couldn't help but praise Yang Mucheng. He took a shallow sip of tea and said, "What kind of company do you plan to start?" ”

"Investment company. I have 6 million in my hand now, and then I plan to gather my apprentices and friends, and it should be more than 10 million together, I want to be a small investment company, focusing on those small and medium-sized enterprises and talents that are developing. In practice, it can be both long-term investment and short-term profit, which is convenient and fast. ”

Yang Mucheng said his thoughts in one go.

"Ten million, not much. However, if you continue to raise funds and operate, you can barely operate if it goes well. ”

Song Mingyue nodded and said, "However, I want to remind you." You used to just do things for others, even though the ideas were good and the means were good. But, after all, you're only a semi-professional manager. Whether it is me or Zang Zhentian, we have the right to amend and stop your operation at any time. However, if you start an investment company now, you have to take charge of everything alone, and not only will others not be able to help you, but there will even be people who will set traps for you. The most important thing in shopping malls is intrigue and deception. Once you enter the business sea, there is no turning back. You have to be ready! ”

Of course, Yang Mucheng knew that Song Mingyue's bitter words were all heartfelt words. Although Qi Baoguang and Zang Zhentian, including Song Mingyue, are now his friends. However, when it comes to the mall, there will inevitably be conflicts. At that time, will you still be able to sit and talk as you are now?

There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests. British Prime Minister Winston Churchill has spread the world's famous words!

Seeing that Yang Mucheng was silent, Song Mingyue said, "Rest early." I'm here to tell you that we're going to Hong Kong tomorrow. ”

"Hong Kong?"

Yang Mucheng's brows suddenly frowned, and he said suspiciously: "Isn't the exhibition going to start tomorrow?" How do I get to Hong Kong? Moreover, I don't have a passport and a pass. ”

"Tomorrow's exhibition will be moved to Hong Kong, which is a temporary decision. As for passports and passes, you don't have to worry, the organizers have already chartered a plane and flew directly to Hong Kong. ”

Song Mingyue explained to Yang Mucheng.

"How so?"

The doubts in Yang Mucheng's heart became worse, but the emotions on the surface calmed down.

The exhibition in Beijing suddenly moved to Hong Kong, and no matter how you look at it, there is a hint of weirdness. It's just that Song Mingyue didn't explain too much to him, and it was difficult for him to analyze and conclude what was weird.

Throughout the evening, although Yang Mucheng practiced and rested peacefully, he kept thinking about why the exhibition suddenly moved to Hong Kong. The whole thing always felt a little unusual to him.

However, the people who participated in the exhibition this time were either rich or expensive, and there were even many celebrities who appeared, and Yang Mucheng himself was just an insignificant little follower. Moreover, even Song Mingyue, who he followed, was just an ordinary character among these people. So, even if he had suspicions in his heart, he didn't make a fuss about anything.

Because it is a charter flight handled by the organizer, the bus goes directly to the airport, and the security check procedure is effective and simple. So, by the time they arrived in Hong Kong, it took just over three hours. That night, Yang Mucheng and Song Mingyue were arranged into the very famous Prince Hotel in Mong Kok.

Twenty years ago, with the first part of the "Crazy Boy" series, "People in Jianghu", on the screen, almost everyone knew that there was a Mong Kok in Hong Kong. There, it's a paradise for the underworld!

Yang Mucheng sat on the sofa, calmly looking at his mobile phone, this exhibition suddenly transferred from Beijing to Hong Kong, and the charter plane brought not only the exhibitors, but also many front-line media.

Just a simple flip through the official website on the Internet, there are already nearly 100 comments and statements. Most of these statements were official, and the unified tone was that one of the exhibits was kept in Hong Kong and was not easy to transport, so the exhibition was relocated.

However, in those forums and post bars, all kinds of discussions have completely exploded, especially those porcelain fans, calligraphy and painting fans who have been looking forward to seeing various exhibits in Beijing, and they are complaining for days.

As for the conspiracy theorists, they continue to reveal the so-called inside story in a mysterious tone. For example, the organizers received a terrorist letter, and foreign teams set up bombs in the convention and exhibition center......

Yang Mucheng was noncommittal to these comments and speculations on the Internet, looking at Song Mingyue sitting opposite, although her expression was also calm, Yang Mucheng could still feel that there was also a trace of doubt in her heart.

"Mr. Song, is there anything unusual about this event?"

Yang Mucheng knew that it was impossible to get useful information from Song Mingyue for such a question, but he couldn't help but ask.

"It's fine. The strength behind this organizer is too strong, spanning the two sides of the Taiwan Strait and three places. At some point, the power even surpassed the barrel of a gun. They never make mistakes. ”

Song Mingyue's answer was affirmative.

Yang Mucheng nodded in convincing. Then he said: "I've been taking a car and a plane for the past few days, I'm a little bored, I want to go around the hall, do you want to go down together?" ”

"No, I'll make a call later. Go out and take a walk, just don't get into trouble. Here is no more than the mainland, a little more convergent. ”

Song Mingyue cautioned.

"I will."

With a promise, Yang Mucheng walked out of the room.

Walking downstairs, Yang Mucheng did not leave the hotel, but asked for a cup of coffee on the sofa in the waiting area, sat down quietly, and then looked at the crowd in and out of the hotel without a trace.

Because of the exhibition, the entire Prince Hotel has been contracted by the organizers. At this time, in addition to the media, the main people who will participate in the exhibition are coming in from outside the door one after another.

Yang Mucheng noticed that there were not only many wealthy businessmen from the mainland, but also many people from Macao and Taiwan, and even many foreigners.

Among these people who came in and out, Yang Mucheng saw four characters who had been on the CCTV financial channel and three senior experts who sat in multiple episodes of treasure appreciation programs. In addition, he also saw two Taiwanese film and television stars who were already out of fashion but were once very brilliant. And the appearance of these characters only appeared in less than half an hour when Yang Mucheng sat in the rest area.

Although he knew that the whole people were in a cultural craze now, Yang Mucheng always felt that something strange was when he saw so many well-known figures pouring into here at once.

It is normal for the organizer to hold such a grand exhibition, and it is normal to be able to invite these celebrities. However, because of the environment in which he lived and the education he received since he was a child, Yang Mucheng is a person with a very poor sense of security. As soon as there is a stir, he will immediately become alert.

One night, he came to Hong Kong from the mainland, and then saw so many characters gathered, and his instinctive feeling was a little unbearable. No matter how you look at it, he feels that there is something wrong with this event.

When looking around, Yang Mucheng noticed that there was a young man in a Mao suit in the corridor on the second floor, looking down at every move in front of the handrail with a grim face.

His facial features are not pretty, especially those eyes, which look a little small on the whole face. However, it was such a pair of eyes, which not only did not make him look ugly, but because the pupils in his eyes were particularly black and bright, and they were particularly bright and set off with extraordinary spirit.

Judging from his age, he should be no more than twenty years old, and he may even be younger than Yang Mucheng, only sixteen or seventeen years old. However, there was not the slightest childishness on his face. Standing there, it naturally gives people a sense of old-fashionedness. Calmly looking down the hall below, it was like a young general reviewing his subordinates.

Behind him, two men in black suits, sunglasses, and bodyguards with distinct personalities stood straight. Although it was only two people, standing behind the young man was like a towering mountain, standing tall.

"Such a coincidence? You've actually been in Hong Kong? ”

Just as Yang Mucheng was still guessing the origin of this young man, a still childish male voice suddenly came from his side. When I turned my head to look, I couldn't help but be stunned. The little boy in front of him, he actually knew. (To be continued.) )