I want to work hard too!

Chapter 614
Sitting in the car after Zhao Mingyang left, he already knew why Wang Sibo was looking for him this time.

He wanted to win him over and be tied to his interests, but Zhao Mingyang also knew that he didn't want to be tied to anyone's interests. Wang Sibo, Shen Nanshan, and Xu Lang were all the same. They just saw Zhao Mingyang's current value and wanted to Squeeze hard.

Zhao Mingyang is no different from the princess who is about to be created, and can be abandoned at any time, so he wants to drag Wang Sibo into another pit.

Wang Sibo of the Youth Chamber of Commerce will not join, but there is a game team in the Youth Chamber of Commerce, which is invested by Wang Sibo, and Wang Sibo will be the passive one at that time.

And Zhao Mingyang doesn't want to be a game team at all. He has been applying recently, applying for a game team alliance union, management association, etc., applying for as many as he can.

In the future, each team will have to go through this organization created by Zhao Mingyang. It will not take the lead in doing so, but similar to the Folk Wushu Association, it will also exist. If something goes wrong, the association itself will bear the responsibility, and Zhao Mingyang can bear the responsibility , because he knows that this will be allowed to exist in the future.

Zhao Mingyang first went to several large game organizations abroad to apply for membership and agency. In short, one counts as one, and Zhao Mingyang applied for them all.

First set up the game organization system, and then promote the game, then your own authority will be greater.

And Zhao Mingyang didn't plan to invest in one game team at all, but planned to invest in ten. When the ten teams will participate in the competition, if one of them can get the result, Zhao Mingyang will publicize the prestige of our country and win glory for the country.

At that time, game fans can also raise their heads and say to the outside world: "Games are not about playing around."

In the future, game competitions will be the same as basketball and football games, and become sports events, selling tickets and rebroadcasting. What Zhao Mingyang will do is to be the organizer of the competition, and what he will do is a profit model similar to that of the NBA.

What Zhao Mingyang likes is Wang Sibo's influence. It can only be said that everyone uses each other, but Zhao Mingyang has a rebirth bug. He is more sophisticated than Wang Sibo, and he dares to contact Wang Sibo.

Because no matter what, Wang Sibo's age is here, and his experience is limited. He dare not contact Shen Nanshan and Xu Lang, because those people's age and experience are too dominant. Zhao Mingyang is not his opponent. Before he is strong, Zhao Mingyang has the most How dare you contact Qian Jun like this, because Qian Jun is still a part-time worker after all.

People from the bottom are all cautious in their lives, that's why Zhao Mingyang chose the team of Lingshi Palace, because this team is basically from the bottom, there will be empathy, and there will be some rules and regulations, that is, everyone should try their best not to cause trouble , but when something happens, it will be resolved.

When Zhao Mingyang was driving, he received a call from the headquarters. The headquarters asked Zhao Mingyang to help with the work in the past few days, and then he was going to the R book. He quickly helped Swoosh to get some content over. Other companies took the first step to strengthen the market.

It's not uncommon for people to cut off their beards in shopping malls. Zhao Mingyang also knew that the company probably really made a big bet.

It's just that I don't dare to do it blatantly now, because there is no content library, and it will be copied soon. If the content library is sufficient, other companies will basically give up this project. The general copyright agreement period is ten years. There is no need to wait.

Back home, Xu Qingqing was on the phone upstairs, and Zhao Mingyang vaguely heard some disputes.

It was probably Wan Heng's fault again, so Zhao Mingyang went to take a shower.

Xu Qingqing was still on the phone in the room, and it seemed that something bad was going on.

Zhao Mingyang didn't bother Xu Qingqing, he took a shower and went back to his room after washing his clothes.

Xu Qingqing was walking back and forth in the room while talking on the phone at the same time, she was really tired, why did one thing follow the other.

Someone reported that there was a problem with the steel bars used by Wan Heng, and the construction site was temporarily suspended. The loss of this day is not small.

Xu Qingqing was looking for someone to communicate with on the phone, but after a round, she found that they were all playing football.

She was so angry that she wanted to drop her mobile phone, and it was the first time that she experienced the difficulty of her father every day. She had just finished dealing with the third child's workers asking for wages and asking for compensation in mourning, and immediately came to report.

This kind of reporting is done by insiders at first glance, peer-to-peer reporting.

It was clearly aimed at Xu Qingqing, and the construction site could not be shut down, which would be a great loss.

If the delivery of the house is delayed, it will have a great impact on Wanheng, and the project was stopped just after it started.

At present, it is necessary to resume work at the fastest one week, and it may take one month, or even half a year, how to deal with it?

Xu Qingqing was so annoyed, she never expected to encounter this before entering the head office.

Feeling restless, she went downstairs, saw Zhao Mingyang's shoes, and knew he was back.

Now that Xu Qingqing encountered something he was not sure about, he wanted to seek Zhao Mingyang's opinion.

She knocked on Zhao Mingyang's door, but Zhao Mingyang didn't respond.

what happened?Xu Qingqing knocked on the door again, but there was no response.

Xu Qingqing was a little scared, thinking that Zhao Mingyang had nothing to do.

Opening the door directly, Xu Qingqing and Zhao Mingyang met each other's eyes.

Zhao Mingyang looked at Xu Qingqing, and Xu Qingqing looked at Zhao Mingyang.

Xu Qing swiped, blushing and closing the door.

Zhao Mingyang hurriedly put on his clothes, took off his earphones and walked out the door, looked at Xu Qingqing and said, "It's over, now you have to be completely responsible for me, you have seen everything about me, if you tell me, how can I be a pure and clean young man?" See people, this is in ancient times, you have to hurry up and marry me, or you will be sent to the yamen."

"Why are you wearing headphones in the room and still naked? It's my fault. You couldn't hear me when I knocked on the door, so you thought something was wrong with you." Xu Qingqing raised her head and said.

"You're planning to finish it, and you won't be responsible after finishing it, right?" Zhao Mingyang narrowed his eyes and said.

"Ah bah! I'm not the kind of person you said. I didn't mean to. Don't even try to touch porcelain."

"Then show me, Liangqing..." Zhao Mingyang said.

Xu Qingqing picked up the pillow and threw Zhao Mingyang down angrily, "Go to hell! Dirty! Shameless!"

"I'm obscene? Shameless? You're making a fuss, isn't it good?" Zhao Mingyang laughed.

Xu Qingqing blushed again and said, "I didn't see anything."

"You are lying! Your face betrays you, but I can understand you. After all, peeping is human nature. Tell me, if you need anything." Zhao Mingyang said.

"I'm not peeping! Don't slander me!"

"You believe that Yin Zhiping is still a pure Taoist priest, so I believe what you say."

"You..." Xu Qingqing was speechless.

"Okay! I won't explain it anymore. I can't clean it up. Let me ask you something. A friend of mine encountered something recently. She asked me. I can't solve it. Let me ask you."

"Tell me, I'm yours now, don't treat me as an outsider, just come in and ask me on the bed." Before Zhao Mingyang finished speaking, Xu Qingqing covered his face with a pillow, ready to cover Zhao Mingyang to death. goods.

(End of this chapter)