"It's okay, I've got 30 more phones, which should be enough."

After listening to his classmates' words, Wang Yongren smiled and said with relief.

At last year's party, there were already students from the rest of the same class who came to attend the party together, and Wang Yongren took this situation into account and asked the secretary to prepare more.

During the Chinese New Year, it is a good thing that friends gather lively.

As for the out-of-class classmates who came to the party for some gifts, Wang Yongren felt that there were still a few people with such a purpose.

"Okay."

Seeing that the great writer was prepared in advance, Xu Jun also got up and continued to send mobile phones to the rest of the classmates.

As an ordinary person living in a small county, there are not many large gatherings of high school classmates, let alone once a year, and they don't fall year after year.

So, after the same high school classmates heard about the class reunion of Class 4 of 02, they came to the party with familiar classmates, and also took the opportunity to meet the prestigious world-renowned writer.

Before this year, there were not many students in other classes, that is, seven or eight, and they also paid for their own meals.

It's just that there are a lot of people from other places who came to the party this year, and I don't know if they have heard about the reception of Wang Da's writer, there are more than 20 of them, all of whom are friends brought by their classmates.

"Come on, come on, let's first pay tribute to the writer Wang Da who invited everyone to gather today."

Almost finished distributing the gifts, Xiahou Yue got up with a wine glass and said to the students in the audience with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, writer Wang."

"I wish Wang Da writer a happy new year and smooth sailing."

"I wish the writer Wang a happy new year and all the best."

For this kind of thank-you words that don't want money, everyone is shouting vigorously.

Especially those students who are not in class 4, they have rubbed a new smart phone for thousands of yuan for free, and they shouted the loudest.

In society, you still have to be thick-skinned.

"I wish you all the best for the New Year."

Seeing that his classmates were so polite, Wang Yongren also smiled and raised his glass to dry half a glass of red wine in his hand.

When Wang Yongren and them were partying, Liuliu and Yunduoer, who were hungry, also went to the farmhouse next door with a slightly more refined environment to eat, under the leadership of their aunt.

It wasn't until half past seven in the evening that everyone ended today's party, and the classmates who got married and had babies took their children to the playground in twos and threes, while some brothers and sisters who were still single started the next one.

Some drunken students wanted to drive, and finally, under Wang Yongren's arrangement, they drove to their destinations in the city by substitute driver.

In terms of safety, Wang Yongren pays great attention to it, and he doesn't want anything unpleasant to happen at the class reunion he organized.

"Boss, Mr. Zhang of Yonghui is now in Kangyong County, and I want to see you."

Just as Wang Yongren was about to chat with a few old classmates in the same dormitory who didn't leave in the end, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard Secretary Ren come to report.

"Let him come here."

Guessing something, Wang Yongren gave a random order, and then turned back.

After Su Qiuyi finished dinner, she went to the farmhouse next to her and accompanied her two children.

At this time, at the tea table on the second floor, in addition to the four male classmates who had been in Wang Yongren's bedroom, there were also two female classmates present, and the rest of them were almost gone.

"Yongren, how long have you been in Kangyong?"

As one of the few golden singles among female classmates, Chen Xiaowan, who occupies the top 50 tax payers in Kangyong, has no arrangements for the next game.

Since going to the Southern Dynasty, she still wants to enjoy a better single life.

"I'm going to the magic capital tomorrow."

Speaking of his arrangement, Wang Yongren replied simply.

"You're a great writer who hasn't had a moment to spare, so I don't know when new books will hit the shelves?"

Another female classmate, Wu Xiaoyu, followed and asked.

"Probably in the middle of this year, I hope that students will support me a lot."

mentioned his new book, Wang Yongren also replied politely.

"Hey, you, a great writer with a single book sales of more than 100 million, are you still so modest."

When a few people were drinking tea and chatting, Secretary Ren, who was wearing a women's suit, came up to report that Mr. Zhang had already gone to the tea room of the farmhouse next door.

"You guys talk first, a friend comes over, I'll go next door and have a chat."

Sorry to talk to a few classmates, Wang Yongren got up and walked downstairs.

When he came to the farmhouse next door, Wang Yongren saw Mr. Zhang sitting in the tea room, and he had already gotten up to greet him.

"Mr. Wang, Happy New Year."

"Mr. Zhang, Happy New Year."

After shaking hands, the two went to the tea room and sat down again.

After a few words of greeting, Mr. Zhang praised the development situation of Kangyong Branch, and then mentioned the development plan of Yonghui Headquarters and the problems encountered in the rapid development.

"A company does need a lot of different voices to make it clear to decision-makers what problems they may encounter in development. But having two decision-makers who don't agree on each other can greatly reduce the efficiency of the company's operations. I hope that you and the rest of the shareholders can support me and invite Vice Chairman Zhang out of the decision-making level. ”

After saying his request, Mr. Zhang looked at the other party with sincerity.

Back then, the two brothers founded Yonghui together, and never imagined that there would be a day when there would be a brotherly wall, so the shares held by the two were about the same at first.

However, as Yonghui developed and became a large group with a market value of tens of billions, the conflict between the two brothers arose.

In the face of huge interests, brotherhood seems to have become a tissue paper.

Knowing that Mr. Wang, who has not many shares, is very familiar with the rest of the capital representatives, and there is a lot of energy behind him, Mr. Zhang will take the opportunity to inspect the Kangyong branch during the Chinese New Year and come to ask for advice.

"Okay, I know what Mr. Zhang means, and I'll talk to Mr. Zhang and them later."

nodded, Wang Yongren did not directly agree.

He is only a small shareholder with 4 points of shares, and he has no special ideas for the decision-making level of Yonghui, and only hopes that the company can operate normally and create a brilliant market value.

Finally, cash out your shares at the highs.

At the highest point last year, Yonghui's market value used to exceed 60 billion, and now it has almost fallen by half, but in Wang Yongren's memory, Yonghui's market value is more than 100 billion yuan, and he is not in a hurry to cash out.

It's just that I didn't expect that the contradiction between the two Zhang brothers had already appeared at this time.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, I am waiting for your good news."

Knowing that the other party would not be moved by his words, Mr. Zhang did not continue to entangle, and simply changed the topic and talked about his plan for Yonghui.

In the process of the rapid decline in Yonghui's market value, Mr. Zhang and the management also thought of many ways, in addition to opening new stores, they also upgraded the original stores, and strived to stabilize the profit of a single store.

Mr. Zhang's own intention is to open up new online channels, seek new images, and seize the opportunity; Another Xiao Zhang's general meaning is to propose to borrow from banks, vigorously improve the speed of opening new stores, and seize the offline market.

At present, both methods are feasible, but Yonghui's capital chain is limited, and it is impossible to fly into the sky on two legs together, so you can only choose which leg to run first.

"Well, online channels, I think it's a good breakthrough direction."

At this point, Wang Yongren, who knows the future situation, agrees with the meaning of this Mr. Zhang.

However, the mall is not a playground, and he did not let go, saying that he definitely supported the other party.

What's more, the mall is cheating, even if Wang Yongren agrees, he may regret it in the future, and in the end, he will see the truth at the board meeting.

The two of them drank tea for forty minutes, and the big chapter left without getting enough of it.

Hearing Secretary Ren say that several classmates had left, Wang Yongren didn't care, but went to the playground to find the Su Su sisters and his own children.

It's not too early, and it's time for the two babies to return.

"Brother-in-law."

At half past ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Yongren had just come to the artificial hot spring of the villa to take a bath, when he heard a soft shout.

"Well, your sister will arrange for them to sleep first, and then come over later."

Looking at his little girlfriend in a purple swimsuit, Wang Yongren calmly said the time when Senior Sister Su came over.

It wasn't a safe place, and he couldn't behave irrationally.

"Brother-in-law, isn't my sister unwell today, how can she come over."

Swimming lightly to the other party's side, Su Qiutang said with a smile.

"How do you know this?"

Seeing that his lies were exposed, Wang Yongren didn't care.

When Senior Sister Su was unwell, he naturally knew that what he said just now was just to make the eccentric little girlfriend a little restrained.

"Of course I do."

As he spoke, Su Qiutang's hand under the water stretched out: "Brother Ah Ren, now it's to punish you for lying just now, you can't run away." ”

"Don't make a fuss."

Gasping for hot air, Wang Yongren said with a frown.

"I didn't make a fuss, I just have a few ideas, I need to ask you for advice from this great writer."

Leaning a few dozen centimeters away from his little brother, Su Qiutang asked about his new book with a serious face: "My book is finished, and I have two new ideas."

It's just that for Wang Yongren, there is no way to listen carefully to his little girlfriend's words.

In the end, the writer Wang Da, who was still overwhelmed, took the lead in escaping the hot springs.

Those excessive things naturally cannot happen on such occasions.

"Ah Ren, I'll help you."

Late at night, feeling the vitality of the junior, Su Qiuyi said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior sister."

In the face of Senior Sister Su's affection, Wang Yongren was naturally unable to repay it.

Because of the party on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Yongren, who didn't have to go to the homes of relatives and elders this year, took the Susu sisters and two children to the magic capital on the third day of the Lunar New Year.

After visiting the big guys, Wang Yongren and his entourage went to Chang'an to play.

It was not until the morning of the seventh day of the first lunar month that Wang Yongren and Sister Su were separated, and he took a private jet to Rongcheng alone, while Sister Su Su and their two children took the 'Yixin' to the capital.

Coming to a five-star hotel in Rongcheng, only a few hundred meters away from the hotel of the Huaxia Science Fiction Nebula Award, Wang Yongren first went to the presidential suite to rest.

It's just that as soon as he entered the suite, he was attacked by a figure.

After a battle of hands and feet, Wang Yongren finally pressed the E building under him, with a fire in his eyes.

"I've been waiting since last night."

Noticing the fiery fire in the other party's eyes, Feng Qingxi was very satisfied, but complained coquettishly.

"It's not coming."

There is no nonsense, Wang Yongren has practical actions to express his thoughts, which is enough to make Miss Feng beg for mercy.

These days, traveling with the Susu sisters, Wang Yongren is decent, and he takes the two little babies to play the whole process.

It's a pity that even though Wang Yongren has plenty of physical strength, he can't stand Miss Feng calling for foreign aid.

Eventually, the ship wandered through the Pacific Strait several times and docked at a well-capitalized port.

"President Wang."

"President Wang."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Yongren appeared in the temporary conference room of the Huaxia Science Fiction Association, and the council members present all stood up to signal.

Everyone was able to sit in this five-star hotel for a meeting, all thanks to the blessing of the honorary president.

"President Liu."

After nodding with the rest of the council members, Wang Yongren came to the old president and shook hands.

Although his feelings for science fiction associations are limited, I have to say that science fiction in China has flourished in recent years, and several excellent films have sold a lot of copyright fees, and this President Liu has contributed a lot.

"President Wang, I have to trouble you to take care of the association more in the future."

Chairman Liu, who is facing retirement, said to the young junior with emotion.

"President Liu, rest assured, I believe that the Huaxia Science Fiction Association will get better and better."

Looking at the old-timers who were concerned about the Chinese science fiction career, Wang Yongren replied affirmatively.

After a round of pleasantries, everyone began the ceremony of electing the new president of the Science Fiction Association, and another vice president Chen, who was in his forties, was promoted to president.

"I want to ask a question."

When voting for the replacement vice president, Wang Yongren spoke for the first time, attracting the attention of more than 20 people in the audience.

"Secretary-General Liu Pujia has been responsible for the preparation of the association's award ceremony and the operation of funds, and she has worked hard, I would like to propose her to serve as vice president, and also serve as the secretary department, and still be responsible for the management of the association's foundation."

Speaking of the foundation, Wang Yongren is not at ease to hand over the management of this fund to others, but he also wants the hard-working Secretary-General Liu to have a formal vice president title.

"I agree."

"I agree."

In the face of the proposal of the Honorary President for Life, there was no objection.

What's more, Liu Pujia is still the granddaughter of the elder, and she always has to give face.

President Liu, who was still attending the meeting, looked at the honorary president's eyes and had another appreciation.

After the meeting, Liu Pujia, who was promoted to vice president, came to the handsome chairman to thank him.

"Where does Vice President Liu usually work?"

After a few polite words, Wang Yongren casually asked about the other party's work.

"My grandfather opened a calligraphy and painting shop in the capital, and he usually works as a store manager in the store."

Speaking of her work, Liu Pujia was a little embarrassed.

Originally, after graduation, she could pass the exam to enter the government unit in the capital, but she didn't like Liu Pujia, who worked from 9 to 5, and didn't choose this path.

What's more, she is in charge of the Foundation of the Huaxia Science Fiction Association, and she usually has a lot of affairs, so being a civil servant is inevitably a little unconcerned.

Now her life is not bad, Liu Pujia occasionally sees college classmates who have entered the unit complaining about the monotony of work in the group of classmates, and she is more satisfied with her choice.

"I have also set up a charitable foundation in private, and if Vice President Liu does not dislike it, I can concurrently serve as the secretary general of the charitable foundation."

For Vice President Liu's sense of responsibility, Wang Yongren took the initiative to send out an invitation.

Although Secretary Weng is watching, the funds of the charitable foundation are getting bigger and bigger, and fresh blood is also needed to enter to maintain the healthy operation of the entire fund.

In addition, the salary subsidy for the position of secretary general of a charitable foundation is not high, with two or three hundred thousand yuan a year, which can subsidize a little family.

(End of chapter)