Chapter 148: Undercurrent, the Beginning of the Game

"Hey, what? Are you looking for Lin Jie? Wait, I'll see, oh, he's not there. ”

"Hey, what? Are you a talent scout for a music company looking for Xiang Peng? Wait a minute, I'll see, well, he's not there. ”

"What, who am I, I'm classmate Xiang Peng."

"Hey ,........................"

I don't know how many times I hung up the phone, Xiang Peng looked at the bright sky worriedly,

Isn't it just that they went up with Lin Jie and sang a song, why did my phone number become known to everyone in an instant, and labor and management are not men who are stars!

Obviously, I just went up and became a supporting role!!

The goal of labor and management is to conquer the blue sky!

Tumbling in his heart, he parked the battery car in the parking lot, and happened to see Zhuo Ziyue who was locking the car.

"Ziyue, what was the breakfast you brought to Lin Jie today?" Seeing the lunch box Zhuo Ziyue was carrying, Xiang Peng, who had locked the car casually, asked curiously,

"Egg scrambled pho." Seeing that it was Xiang Peng who stopped her, Zhuo Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief,

"It scared the hell out of me, I thought it was the dean who saw me bring breakfast into school." patted his chest and glanced at Xiang Peng, Zhuo Ziyue took another step and ran towards the teaching building.

"Well, look at this girlfriend, and then look at myself." patted the buns in his schoolbag, sighed sadly, and walked towards his girlfriend's class.

The class is on the third floor, and on the way, I have to pass through the grade group and the class teacher's office.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhuo Ziyue, who had just finished observing the situation and was about to rush out in one go, suddenly felt that his shoulder was patted, and the familiar sound made the former's almost instinctive leg retracted,

"I'm going to die, I can't make a sound when I walk." muttered in his mouth, but put the lunch box in his hand on Lin Jie's hand with both hands,

"Well, smell this smell, it should be egg fried pho, how do you know I want to eat this today, I seem to have forgotten to tell you yesterday."

"A woman's intuition." Touching the tip of his nose, Zhuo Ziyue walked out of the stairs without Lin Jie reacting, Lin Jie behind him was carrying a lunch box, not caring at all about the gaze of a teacher behind him, walking behind Zhuo Ziyue unhurriedly, looking at the back of the former, pouting disdainfully,

"Intuition is a yarn."

Walking into the classroom and returning to the position, it is still early, there are not many people in the classroom, and there are only five of them including Lin Jie and Zhuo Ziyue.

"Eh, where's my school bag?" didn't find any trace of the schoolbag he hung on the chair yesterday, Zhuo Ziyue was a little puzzled,

"Oh, you said that, yesterday because I was going to bring something back to the dormitory, I saw that your schoolbag was in the classroom, so I took it and used it."

"What!!"

"What are you excited about............"

"The ghost is excited about you! Which bag are you using to hold things? ”

"What's wrong with the biggest one?"

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"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhuo Ziyue, who suddenly fell silent, Lin Jie was a little puzzled, and he raised his head when he was fighting with fried pho, and inexplicably felt a chill,

"Well, I swear! I have never touched the contents of your bag! I swear! Lin Jie, who felt bad, didn't even have time to swallow the pho in his mouth, so he was busy raising his hand to Zhuo Ziyue and swearing, there were a few pho sticks still hanging mischievously under Lin Jie's lips, and Zhuo Ziyue laughed out loud when he saw it.

"Remember to return my bag to me at noon, there are some things in it that you can't read." Holding a pair of chopsticks, Zhuo Ziyue, a snack seller, also sat down, picked up the pho and sent it to his mouth.

"Got it, anyway, what is it, I can't know?"

"That's a girl's thing, you don't need to know."

"Cut." In response to Zhuo Ziyue, Lin Jie's hand speed was getting faster and faster.

"Hey, Lin Jie, why are you eating so fast, you'll choke, and no one will rob you."

"You're not human," he rolled his eyes, but he sent a message that he seemed to be really choked,

"Wait, I seem to be really choking, I'm going to drink saliva." Hammered his chest a few times, picked up the water cup and ran to the water dispenser,

"Really." Looking at Lin Jie's embarrassed appearance funny, Zhuo Ziyue took a mouthful of rice noodles and sent them to his mouth.

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"Hey, what's the matter?" Sitting in the office, Lin Niantian, whose hands were flying in front of the keyboard, heard the phone ringing and frowned,

"Hey, Nian Tian,"

"The sea? What's wrong? What's going on over there in the United States? Can you call at this time? ”

"That's right, Niantian, MGM, something happened." Ning Canghai on the other end of the phone was a little excited, and Lin Niantian, who heard the news, was no longer calm, and the sudden increase in his voice was the best proof,

"Really?"

"Of course, I've asked Pete to check it several times, and I'm pretty sure."

"No, MGM has been standing for so many years, how can there be problems just because of the three films this year?" After the excitement, Lin Niantian, who had regained his composure, asked his doubts,

"No, we were all deceived by MGM, since three years ago, MGM's finances have begun to have a crisis, but they cover it up well, which gives us such an illusion, originally they wanted to rely on this year's three films to recover blood, but what they didn't expect was that these three also lost a mess."

"That's it," Hearing Ning Canghai's explanation, Lin Niantian fell silent for a moment, and Ning Canghai didn't care, because he knew that whenever Lin Niantian was thinking, it was silence,

"So, Canghai, you say, if we come forward, what is the probability of success?"

"Well, it's hard to say, after all, the relationship between the current ruler and us is not very good, and that guy is still a man with colored glasses."

"That is, is it very slim?"

"That's right."

Receiving this expected answer, Lin Niantian was silent for five seconds,

"Let Pierre come forward, give him funds, let Pierre inject into Pitt's company as a venture capitalist, let Piert have contact with that bad old man, remember, as long as it doesn't exceed the bottom line we set, then everything can be promised."

"It's time to use the dark stakes that were laid back then, and in addition, notify the city that never sleeps, at all costs, as long as we help us win this deal, I can give up 15% of the ownership of the city that never sleeps."

"Niantian, you,"

"Don't worry, you remember to tell them, don't touch those things, the city that never sleeps has become more and more excessive over the years, when I founded the city that never sleeps with a few of them, I said that the 15% that belongs to me will be completely handed over one day."

"Got it." Ning Canghai on the other end was silent for a while, and this transoceanic phone call ended like this.

Sitting on the swivel chair, turning the pen, looking at the scorching sun outside the window, Lin Niantian's eyes were full of solemnity,

Hank, the game between you and me has officially begun.