Chapter 198: The Pattern Will Change

Throughout the day, Yang Mucheng was in the office of Guanheng Investment Co., Ltd. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info In the morning, in addition to watching Wang Xiaobo further track Xu Maosheng's movements, the rest of the time is to make porcelain.

Although Wang Xiaobo still didn't dare to sneak into Xu Maosheng's mobile phone, he could find out where he went at any time through the location of his mobile phone, and then hacked into the surveillance of the entertainment venues he went in and out of, and filmed everything he did.

I have to say that this is a very trivial and hard work. But Wang Xiaobo is meticulous and tasteful. Seeing some of the transactions and things that Xu Maosheng had done that were obviously out of bounds, Wang Xiaobo's eyes were almost on fire.

Murder and arson of gold belts, repair bridges and pave roads, and there are no corpses. Those who are in high positions are supported by the people, but they still have to do all the bad things that oppress the good, which is really despicable!

Of course, Wang Xiaobo did not act rashly according to Yang Mucheng's arrangement. After all, he knew how terrifying and powerful Xu Ziqing's power was. If you want to do what he wants, you can only do it step by step.

While Wang Xiaobo was tracking further, Yang Mucheng began to make a new porcelain process. Double-layer blank!

This is a kind of craftsmanship that Yang Mucheng himself thought of in ancient times, and the daily vases and utensils are only single-layer porcelain tiles, but Yang Mucheng wants to make this porcelain tiles into double layers, so that the bottle body can have the beauty of heat preservation and heaviness while retaining the appreciation value.

The last time he was at the Hong Kong exhibition, Yang Mucheng also had a small show, but he still felt that he was not mature enough. Recently, he went to Africa, and by observing the local customs there, he had several double-layer blank porcelain ideas in mind that were displayed in Dingcai.

From ten o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Mucheng was in Dingci's studio, and he didn't even eat the lunch that Song Xiaoyu brought him. Didn't even look at it.

For Yang Mucheng's crazy attitude towards work, Song Xiaoyu was helpless. Come over to see a hearty lunch that hasn't been touched in the slightest, and can only shake your head and leave. However, before leaving, she would always refill Yang Mucheng's already dry cup with cup after cup of tea.

"That's it!"

After everyone in the company had already left work, Yang Mucheng patted his hands full of mud, looked at the few porcelain works in front of him, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

On the table are three porcelain basins and one porcelain ornament, all three of which are made of double-layer blank drawing. At the same time, a large number of carved flowers were made on the top of the basin. These three porcelain pots are placed together as a set of works, and Yang Mucheng named it "The First Appearance of the Heavenly Palace".

This idea was entirely based on what he saw and heard in the African land, Yang Mucheng had never seen a fairyland on earth, but he felt that the misty African jungle was beautiful. Although it is too primitive and crude, Yang Mucheng added a lot of his own imagination and wishes when carving the flowers.

After the three sets of porcelain pots came out, they were full of carvings, from the initial hazy heaven and earth, the beginning of chaos, to the generation of fairy flowers and fairy trees, the appearance of jungle fairy beasts, until the beginning of the construction of the Heavenly Palace, a scene of flowers.

I have to say that such an idea is very bold. In particular, Yang Mucheng's idea of fighting righteousness based on the African jungle in the West has to be said to be ingenious. It is precisely because his idea is too jumpy, because it makes him so bothered.

Looking at the three porcelain blanks that had been completed, Yang Mucheng nodded with satisfaction and took a big sip of tea. Then, he turned his gaze to another piece of porcelain.

The name of that work is the Celestial Maiden!

An image of a woman in a crony, dancing.

In the creation of this work, Yang Mucheng did not respect the gentle and beautiful way of the classical ladies of the Celestial Dynasty, but made a bold breakthrough again, adding a lot of rich and wild atmosphere. Even, you can see many Dunhuang carvings inside.

Naturally, the idea of this work came from a trip to Africa. Because, that girl's facial features have seven points of imagination Ava.

"Now that it's done, we can always eat, right?"

Just when Yang Mucheng was still in a daze, Song Xiaoyu walked in with a pout.

"It's so late?"

Yang Mucheng looked at the time, then looked at the meal that was already cold, and smiled at Song Xiaoyu with some embarrassment.

"When you get busy, it turns out that you can really reach the realm of forgetting people and me. Master Yang, I really admire, admire. ”

Song Xiaoyu deliberately teased a little unhappily.

Yang Mucheng had long been accustomed to Song Xiaoyu's movements, smiled slightly, then went to wash his hands and took off his work clothes stained with yellow mud. Said: "You go back early in the evening, I have to go out to run errands." ”

"Which girl are you going to date again?"

Song Xiaoyu's little face, which was already a little displeased, became more and more cold.

"Yes. There is a possibility of opening a room. ”

Yang Mucheng is familiar with Song Xiaoyu's temper, the more you are silent or explaining, the more serious she is. But if you joke about it, she doesn't believe it.

After all, Yang Mucheng's wooden behavior is there, if you really want to say that he goes out to be merry and happy, Song Xiaoyu really doesn't believe it. deliberately made some pettiness, in fact, in order to highlight his sense of existence.

"Go, I can really bring back a big beauty, I have to give you a bonus. After all, if we get back a chairman's wife, I can also relax a little. ”

Song Xiaoyu said sarcastic words, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Leisurely? If I find a Hedong lion, a chairman's wife like a charter wife, you will work trembling under her gaze in the future. In order not to make you wronged, I will have to endure it for a few more years before I consider this issue. ”

Yang Mucheng lightly tapped Song Xiaoyu's forehead with his wet fingers.

"Nasty!"

Song Xiaoyu slapped Yang Mucheng's fingers away, saying that he hated it, but his face was full of shyness. Moreover, he deliberately pouted: "Tell me, where are you going?" ”

"Zhongtian Clubhouse."

Yang Mucheng shrugged his shoulders and told the truth.

"Where again? Can you not always deal with people like them? ”

As soon as he heard Yang Mucheng's report, Song Xiaoyu's brows furrowed.

Although she knew what the meaning of the modern club meant, she didn't think that Yang Mucheng was really fooling around with people. In Song Xiaoyu's eyes, whether it is the Zhongtian Club or the Longyu Club, these bigwigs who are obviously not good seem to be bent on dyeing the simple Yang Mucheng black. So, at the mention that he was going to the clubhouse, she would be upset.

"When people ask me about something, I always have to talk about it. Moreover, although the company's situation is very good, we must be prepared for danger in times of peace. In case there is a major change in the economic circle, we have no prevention and perception at all, and it will definitely be a disaster for the company. Therefore, I go out more often for better interpersonal communication and exploration of future development. ”

Yang Mucheng explained to Song Xiaoyu.

"Anyway, you just have a reason to reject me, and you always make promises to other people."

Song Xiaoyu snorted, full of displeasure.

"If I can achieve the position of the big boss Li in Hong Kong and the godfather of the University of Malaysia in China, I naturally don't have to be submissive to others. Unfortunately, I'm not. Therefore, you can only be submissive to others. ”

Yang Mucheng shrugged his shoulders, already dressing himself up in Lilisuo. Looking at the time, it's already half past six.

"The company has made several recent investments that we want to add, do you agree?"

Song Xiaoyu sighed, no longer making a temperament, but brought the topic back to work.

Although Guanheng's business is all taken care of by her, Yang Mucheng nodded or guided some decision-making and general direction issues. Even if it is a small matter, Wang Xiaobo has to use hacking technology to do a detailed investigation before starting. Therefore, outsiders seem to be Yang Mucheng a hands-off shopkeeper who doesn't have to worry about anything. In fact, the real trend of Guanheng is still in the hands of Yang Mucheng.

"What are the projects? What about the strength of their company? ”

Yang Mucheng knew that Song Xiaoyu rarely asked him such a question, and if she asked, I believe she would definitely have great doubts in her heart.

"It's all a popular project right now, and it's also a few big companies."

Song Xiaoyu took out his mobile phone and quickly reported these projects and these companies.

Yang Mucheng quickly finished reading these companies and projects, and his eyebrows couldn't help but lock. These companies are all subsidiaries of Pengcheng's star enterprises, and there has always been no problem with their strength, and the cooperation with Guanheng has always had a good rate of return. Moreover, it can be said that because of the cooperation of several companies, it has also greatly enhanced the reputation of Guanheng.

The projects they have done are relatively conservative, and they are in the energy sector, and now they have to invest in the direction of new energy. It seems that the situation should be very good.

However, looking at their recent financial plans, Yang Mucheng's first feeling is that they are making false reports and deliberately creating prosperous images.

"Not true. These companies are likely to have problems, so don't rush to invest in them just yet. If you can, you can withdraw the funds as soon as possible. ”

A minute later, Yang Mucheng gave his judgment and decision.

"I also see that these companies do have an inflated element, but they don't need to be divested so badly, right? After all, the companies on their upper level are all star enterprises in Pengcheng, and it is impossible to lose us. ”

Song Xiaoyu looked at Yang Mucheng as if he was facing a great enemy, and was a little puzzled.

"Star business?"

Yang Mucheng smiled and said, "Nokia and Motorola used to be world-class enterprises, what is the result?" Say down, down. The modern economic situation is changing rapidly, and we must not be sloppy. ”

"Is it really that serious?"

Of course, Song Xiaoyu knew that what Yang Mucheng said made sense, but she still felt a little unbelievable when she looked at the companies on her mobile phone.

"Not only Pengcheng, because of the emergence of the Internet, the economic pattern of the world is changing. Just like Celestial Mobile, it has been fighting with Unicom for so many years, but it was copied by a social software. Once a text message pack, did it work? It's the era of traffic, who still uses SMS? In the future, any business will have to maintain a high degree of tension. Otherwise, you don't know how you died, who killed you, or why you died. ”

Yang Mucheng expressed his views on the current world economy.

"Okay. I listen to you. ”

Regarding Yang Mucheng's opinions, although Song Xiaoyu still has a half-believing attitude in some places. However, she can be completely obedient when it comes to execution.

"Alright, you go home early and rest. Don't make yourself so tired, have time to go to Xiaoding and them for beauty, take care of yourself, and relax. ”

Yang Mucheng patted Song Xiaoyu's shoulder and signaled that she was ready to get off work.

"What? Do you think I'm old now? Not good-looking? ”

Song Xiaoyu covered his face and spoke in some horror.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Yang Mucheng couldn't help but laugh. A teenage girl is saying that she is old, so how can a woman over thirty live?

"No one says you're old, I just think you're tired and want you to relax and not be so nervous every day. Moreover, after all, it is also your aunt's property, and you are also at the level of the county lord of Gege there, so you must always go and inspect it. ”

Yang Mucheng turned his words around and rounded things up.

Originally, Song Xiaoyu had been reluctant to go over because of Xiao Ningya's participation in the business of the beauty salon. Even because of this, Xu Xiaoding was a little indifferent. However, now when I hear Yang Mucheng's explanation, my eyes are also bright. That's right. There's her aunt's stake in it, so she can go too. It's really jealous just for the sake of fighting for the wind, and even forgetting the most important thing in a hurry.

"Humph! Then I'll go tonight! Moreover, if you want to pack the most expensive card, you also want your crown to reimburse me! ”

Song Xiaoyu tilted his head and spoke to Yang Mucheng.

"No problem. Wrap you with a ten-year card, and you can't do that if you don't go every day. ”

Yang Mucheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Song Xiaoyu's round buttocks.

This is the first time Yang Mucheng has teased Song Xiaoyu.

"You! - Hooligans! ――”

Song Xiaoyu was suddenly attacked, screamed, and the whole person blushed to the base of his neck, and ran out of the studio with his face covered.

Watching her leave, Yang Mucheng exhaled and was ready to go out. (To be continued.) )