Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Pottery Workshop
The so-called tree is a big move, Beichen Group is now undoubtedly the wall down and everyone pushes it, all people are ready to see Fu Beichen and the Fu Group's jokes, if the Beichen Group returns to the Fu Group, protected by the Fu Group, not only has a strong backer, many outsiders do not dare to take the Beichen Group anymore.
"Okay grandpa, I promise you, or you are thoughtful!" Fu Beichen's attitude eased, now everything is a bit beyond the surprise, there may be something else behind that Shen Jasmine.
Now we can only slowly retreat into advance, find out the clues, and sue Shen Jasmine, only in this way can Beichen Group turn the crisis into safety, regain its strength, and be the president of Fu's Group for a period of time?
If one day Fu Beichen really replaces Old Man Fu and becomes the head of the Fu Group, what name does the Beichen Group want to call, why care about this kind of dispute that will be held for a while now?
Old Man Fu asked Fu Beichen to give up the Beichen Group, not because of any big thing, but because Fu Beichen was too stubborn, if one day Fu Beichen really became a king, what did he need to care about?
"It's good that you know, not everything has room for redemption, take advantage of the fact that the affairs of the Beichen Group have not yet developed particularly severely, and hurry up to reverse the form."
"Don't hurry back to Beichen Group and contact the relevant personnel to deal with the problem." Old man Fu poked the floor with his cane, shaking the ground, this grandson still looked like a hairy boy when dealing with critical incidents, to master the big ship of the Fu Group, Fu Beichen still needs to hone for a few years.
"Okay, grandpa, I'll go!" Old man Fu is a knife mouth tofu heart, Beichen Group was founded by Fu Beichen, how could Old Man Fu watch his grandson's industry decline and not lend a hand?
Fu Beichen put on a windbreaker jacket, drove the Land Rover, and drove in the direction of Beichen Group.
After the mediation of the Fu Group, the Beichen Group finally turned the corner, and the tax department revoked the suspension of the Beichen Group for rectification, and the Beichen Group has successfully found Shen Jasmine's traces.
Now Beichen Group can operate normally, but in order to prove the innocence of Beichen Group, completely wash away the gray image of Beichen Group, and change the current passive situation, it is necessary to investigate Shen Jasmine's secret behavior of making false accounts, otherwise this matter will not be so easy to end.
Where will that Shen Jasmine flee to? If it weren't for someone acting as her patron saint, how could she be so comfortable abroad? The man frowned and looked out the window.
It was already night outside the window, and it was dark early in autumn, because the window was open, and the man felt a little cool.
The business of the early morning pottery workshop is not bad, the opening of just one month, the turnover has exceeded the imagination of Anchen and early summer, I did not expect that there are so many people who like pottery in Binshi, especially some children, as well as young couples, they like to make their favorite pottery, and can write and paint in an environment full of artistic atmosphere.
Some young men and women, they swore an alliance, using a piece of porcelain as a testimony of their love, the sky can collapse and the earth can be broken, only the friendship between the two people is indelible.
The environment of the pottery workshop in the early morning is particularly quiet, especially when the night comes, the neon lights are on, and the surroundings are full of lazy artistic atmosphere, under the cover of night, many men and women like to escape the hustle and bustle of society in such a quiet place.
Experience the joy of pottery in the artistic environment, feel the tenderness of the lover's fingers, and the happiness of touching each other, Tang Feng likes the environment here very much, every night, he will drive a high-profile Porsche Cayenne, holding Yu Qing's hand, to do pottery here.
"Boss Tang, you favor the business of the small shop so much, the small shop is really a little unattainable?" In the early summer, he half-jokingly said to Tang Feng, the four words "can't climb high" were a little heavier, and he pouted by the way.
This Tang Feng, since the opening of the pottery workshop in the early morning, has been running to the pottery workshop every day, all kinds of raw materials and pottery have tried to do it all over again, and the pottery workshop has been jumping.
This Tang Feng doesn't know whether to pretend to be simple or have little roots in his head, he comes to the pottery workshop every day to do pottery, but he doesn't pay a penny, he doesn't even charge a member, he does this for a month, and he is a little helpless in early summer.
Investing in a pottery shop in early summer, one is to make money, and the other is to let friends come to play, but like Tang Feng Tang Dashao, he is obviously very rich, but he comes here every day to spend for free, and he doesn't pull out a dime, isn't it a bit too much, early summer is not to learn from Lei Feng to open a store!
"What, in early summer, Fu Beichen can't afford to raise you? Isn't the money I gave you enough, I'm Fu Beichen's good buddy! Tang Feng hugged his arms on his chest, looking very unhappy.
"Friends, you have to collect money, isn't it too stingy?" Tang Feng not only did not admit his mistake, but also took a bite back.
"Young Master Tang, you are doing well, we are here for ordinary people, it is not easy to earn a penny, every penny has to be broken in half and spent, which is like you, China Literature Group, rich and rich, your money will not be spent in ten lifetimes."
"Our small shop, really can't afford your favor, you only need to pluck a small hair, scrape a little stainless steel rooster rust, are enough for our early morning pottery workshop a year's turnover, what's wrong with a member?" There was no way in early summer, so I talked nonsense.
Under the woman's hard bubble, Tang Feng spent 10,000 yuan to make a recharge member, and this price can almost make all the pottery in the pottery workshop, from simple to complex.
"Are you satisfied?" Tang Feng twitched.
This early summer, sure enough, he and that Fu Beichen are a pair of virtues, and the two of them are really husband and wife.
"Friends come to your store to cheer, and you have to let friends become members, it's really a money obsession!" Tang Feng smiled and took Yu Qing's hand.
"This is not enough, Tang Dashao," the early summer did not stop there, since Tang Feng came to the pottery workshop, but he has done a lot of pottery workshops, crooked, and there is no place to put them.
"Tang Dashao, you really can't let go of the pottery you made, so you can pull it back to your mansion and put it away!"
"Yes!"
"In addition, there are still a few paintings missing in the early morning pottery room, I heard that Tang Dashao had learned painting before, so he took the time to paint a few paintings in our store, and when you were in this period of time, we made free compensation for ceramics!"
Staring at Tang Feng in early summer, there was a bad smile in his eyes, this man clearly likes the literary atmosphere here, and refuses to leave.
"You, you, don't kick your nose in the face in early summer!"
Tang Feng was not happy on his lips, but he was super happy in his heart, the early morning pottery workshop was really too emotional, there was an illusion of a romantic city, here, Tang Feng felt the breath of Russia, the wind on the banks of the Volga River, one by one, the man hugged Yu Qing, and it seemed to return to the sweet time at the beginning.
Wouldn't it be beautiful if there was a studio here?
"Don't be complacent in early summer!" In the man's dark eyes, the ideas of the Pegasus starry sky are one after another!
"Yu Qing, shall we also open a store here? You can teach the children to sketch and draw, and you can also draw some oil painting on weekdays and practice your hands, is it okay? ”
Tang Fengchong raised his eyebrows at Chu Xia, holding Yu Qing's hand, his eyes were full of sweetness.
This is a good idea, the environment on the banks of the Qinhuang River is so beautiful, it is really super romantic to write and paint here, Yu Qing looked at Tang Feng, the woman had a mist in her eyes, and nodded vigorously.
Yu Qing has always wanted to be a painter, but due to the embarrassment of family conditions at that time, Yu Qing did not continue to insist on finishing painting, so that when she finally left Russia, she didn't even leave a word for a man, which was undoubtedly a pain in Tang Feng's heart and a pain in Yu Qing's heart.
Opening a studio, firstly, can make Yu Qing have something to do, not so boring, and secondly, Yu Qing's dream can be realized, and the woman will choose to forgive Tang Feng, and will not easily choose to leave this boy, Tang Feng's calculation in his heart is very loud, Yu Qing, this woman, I'm afraid she will never escape from his palm again, right?
"Tang Shao, sure enough, he is the president of his favorite wife, the studio will be opened as soon as he says it, Yu Qing, you are really envious, right?" Tang Feng treated Yu Qing so well, as Yu Qing's roommate back then, he was also happy for her in early summer.
"Okay, Mrs. President, you're doing well, it's not too early, we're leaving!" Tang Feng took Yu Qing's hand, sat on the Cayenne, and left.
Since the opening of the Chuchen Pottery Workshop, Tang Feng has been pulling Yu Qing to the Pottery Workshop every day to do pottery, leaving the work of China Literature Group behind.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Chu Xia and An Chen simply cleaned up the pottery workshop and closed, and in early summer, he drove the Volkswagen sent by Fu Beichen back to Genting Manor, the bedroom light was not on, and the man had not returned.
I don't dare to rest in early summer, the house in the riverside community is still under renovation, and I need a lot of decoration fees, so I don't dare to stop in early summer, and I must make crazy money to make money in order to have my own house.
The stars and the sea need tickets, poetry and distant places need gas, all romance and feelings have the taste of money, and every scenery and feelings are built on an economic basis.
When a person does not have economic strength, he is destined to live the life he yearns for, if you want to live a truly poetic life, you must have money as a foundation, before that, you need to move bricks non-stop in early summer.
An Chen is a very careful man, exuding an aristocratic temperament from the inside out, when he arrived at the pottery workshop in early summer, An Chen was busy taking care of some pottery in the pottery workshop.