After Luo Yangyu left, Ye Tianmin thought about it for a long time, but there was still no feasible way for the time being.

Jiangdu's high-quality agriculture has made a big enough reputation in the Rafa Empire, and attracting investment will not be a problem, but this capital subsidy has become a dead knot that cannot be opened.

It is said that he has no need to care about these things now, Luo Yangyu told him that he has actually thought a lot, if he really returns to the previous model, Jiangdu's high-quality agriculture will inevitably regress.

Luo Ting and Yang Momo finished sorting out Ye Tianmin's manuscript, and Ye Tianmin was actually a little melancholy when he held it in his hand.

Yang Momo also learned from Luo Ting's mouth that Luo Yangyu also said about the new document on the development of Jiangdu agriculture just now, looked at Ye Tianmin, who was frowning, and said: "Mr. Ye, in fact, this matter can be handed over to Li Min Culture to do, after all, it must be carried out according to the activity." ”

"Yes." Ye Tianmin was still thinking about Luo Yangyu's words, and he didn't react for a while.

I just thought that I would hand it over to Li Min Culture to draw up a detailed plan first.

asked Luo Ting to sort out the documents and send a copy to Gao Wenfeng, the "Liangpi" incident, Ye Tianmin had no choice but to hand it over to Gao Wenfeng's Li Min Culture to plan, and he called Gao Wenfeng to tell him his thoughts. I'm sorry to say that this time he can probably only make a request, and the specific plan needs to be set by Li Min Culture himself.

This sentence scared Gao Wenfeng a lot, for many years. When have you ever heard Ye Tianmin apologize to them for not giving enough requirements, think about it carefully, it really is.

For so many years, as long as Ye Tianmin proposed a plan by himself, he basically gave enough information.

This is the only time, Ye Tianmin only said the request, and even the purpose is still a little vague. Food festivals are just an idea, feasible or not, there is no data and information on the evidence.

Gao Wenfeng immediately expressed his position to reassure Ye Tianmin, even if he Gao Wenfeng boiled his hair gray, he would definitely do it.

Ye Tianmin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that there were actually many things that he didn't really do himself, maybe because he cared too much.

The impact of the "Liangpi" incident was too sudden, and he was worried, and before he knew it, he walked into a dead end and fell into it alone.

The current Tianmin Group does not need him to take on this responsibility, and too many people help him share it.

He is the head sheep, as long as he points out the direction, and he no longer needs to be meticulous about how to operate.

Over the years, probably because of the Tiantong Company and the Fatianwang incident, his nerves have been in a state of high tension, and he has forgotten too many normal business norms in the self-closed state of responsibility.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Tianmin asked Yang Momo: "Momo, am I too worried about others?" ”

"Mr. Ye, take a break. After all, no matter how energetic you are, you must also pay attention to adjustments, and don't catch us off guard. ”

Ye Tianmin smiled bitterly, how could he be willing.

Next to her, Luo Ting looked at the two of them with some incomprehension.

In the end, when Yang Momo was free, he told Luo Ting about Ye Tianmin's various accidents over the years.

Although these two things will not cause Ye Tianmin to have any special situations, since Luo Ting has been deeply involved in Ye Tianmin's work, there are situations that need to be told to her.

In case he wasn't by his side, it wouldn't catch Luo Ting off guard.

No matter how high her education is, after all, Luo Ting is just a girl, listening to these things that her senior sister told her, it feels like a strange news, she has never heard of these things. Her father didn't know either, but she understood what her sister meant by telling her.

looked at her godfather, a person who made her more and more confused. In the heart of worship, there is a trace of emotion unique to women, which is a kind of helplessness called "pity".

Ye Tianmin was still thinking about whether to go back to the Tianmin Mansion in Nanyun Prefecture and temporarily convene a meeting to discuss it, but he was stopped by Yang Momo for the first time.

"Leave it to Mr. Gao, since the activities have been explained to Li Min Culture. If you need the cooperation of the group's enterprises, he can communicate and contact, and you can rest for a few days. ”

"Okay, then you still ask Song Jia to come over, I want to hear his opinion on what Lao Luo said."

"Well, tomorrow. How is tomorrow? Sister Qiong also said that she was going to find time to buy some things for Xian'er, and she was about to go to junior high school, and she was about to become a big girl. Why don't I ask, see if Sister Qiong is free, you go for a spin. ”

After this summer vacation, Ye Xian'er also faced the problem of choosing a school for junior high school, but fortunately, the girl didn't have so much trouble, and Ye Tianmin didn't plan to let her choose by herself, and it was convenient for the two children to pick up and drop off together, so she went to Jiangdu No. 1 Middle School.

Zhang Qiong was very surprised and very happy to receive Ye Tianmin's call, and hurriedly drove to Tiantong Sky Building, and Ye Tianmin bought a lot of things for Ye Xian'er in the city center, and returned to Guanjiang Villa to tidy up Ye Xian'er's room.

"What about Kang'er?" Zhang Qiong suddenly asked a question.

Ye Xian'er came to work in the city, and in addition to the old lady of the Han family and Han Zhen and his wife, there were only Ye Kang and Fang's eldest sister father and daughter.

"He's better at Fengyu School, and he can pick up the city on weekends or we can go back with our two children."

"I'm worried that he is not used to it, he has been accompanied by his brothers and sisters since he was a child, in case he ......" Zhang Qiong still has some worries, she has loved these children more than when Han Xueer was alive in the past two years, and often did not pay much attention to Ye Tianmin, but ran back and forth between the Guanjiang Villa and the Fengyulan Valley for a long time.

"I went back and asked a few old people to hear what they thought. The old lady's health has deteriorated since Cher's death, and I am still a little worried. If the children are gone, it will aggravate the old lady's knot. ”

Ye Tianmin and Zhang Qiong's worries are normal, and the only solution is to bring their families together. However, Ye Tianmin still didn't want Ye Kang to leave the teaching mode of Fengyu School so early, at least after he had a basic cognition, he could have the foundation to stick to his own cognition when he entered the city.

But the two discussed it very well, and when they returned to Fengyulan Valley, Ye Tianmin and Zhang Qiong were speechless.

First of all, Mrs. Han resolutely disagreed with separating from Ye Xian'er, and was even more unwilling to let Ye Kang and Ye Xian'er separate. This is completely different from supporting Zhen Hai and Zhang Zhou at the beginning.

Ye Tianmin was directly stunned.

"Grandma, either separate, or study in the city, and when Kang'er goes to junior high school, she will go to the city."

Old Mrs. Han looked at Ye Tianmin and said, "Tianmin, these two children have the blood of the Han family in them, and they are also the only two children that my old lady can see." If I hadn't closed my eyes, you wouldn't have thought about getting them out of my place. ”

Han Zhen was also very helpless, the old mother's stubbornness began with Han Xueer's death. Whether it is the combination of Zhang Qiong and Ye Tianmin, or the current separation of the education of the two children, there is no reason at all.

Ye Tianmin and Han Zhen looked at each other for a long time, the old lady was still muttering somewhere, but her eyes did not look at them, but at the open door, as if she was waiting for someone to return.