I lost my vegetative state, and I became the richest man in the world

Chapter 702 1982 years!
Yang Ming drank his coffee and looked at a familiar name on the thick report card.

Yu Minhong.

Although the other party only got a B grade, Yang Ming guessed that he should be the Yu Minhong in history.

Now that I established New Oriental in advance, the founder of New Oriental in history appeared on this list, and it is very likely that he will become a part-time teacher next.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming couldn't help laughing.

He directly took out a pen and circled the other person's name, maybe in the future this person will become the same Yu Minhong in history and become a member of New Oriental's management team.

"Boss, what are you laughing at? I read the English test questions. If I took the test, I would definitely get full marks." Lin Xiuzhi said.

In Lin Xiuzhi's view, the domestic English level is really not good at this time.

"In the past, the main foreign language in China was Russian, but only in recent years have I started to study English. Even so, it is considered good now."

In this regard, domestic and Xiangjiang are really incomparable.

In Xiangjiang, apart from Cantonese, English is the most important language, and can be used anytime and anywhere.

"However, Xiangjiang's Mandarin is far behind that in China."

In the past few years, there have been many new immigrants from China. When the new immigrants came to Xiangjiang, they tried their best to integrate here. Gradually, they stopped speaking Mandarin, and they all spoke Cantonese.

Over time, fewer people in Xiangjiang can speak Mandarin.

Yang Ming felt that in this situation, changes should be made at the right time.

Let Mandarin become one of the most important languages ​​in Hong Kong.

Yang Ming sat on the boss chair and looked out the window.

Lin Xiuzhi stood aside, wondering what the boss was thinking.

. . .

After lunch in the company canteen at noon.

In the afternoon, Yang Ming continued to work in the office.

Now that there is Meris and the secretariat in the headquarters of the Imperial Group, his work is much easier. Apart from collecting some important information, the other main tasks are to grasp the development direction of the Imperial Group.

17:00 in the afternoon.

Yang Ming left the Empire Group by car and had just returned to the mid-level villa in Repulse Bay.

When the door is opened.

When Yang Ming got off the car, he saw Ah Zhu, Zhong Chuhong, and Guan Jiahui beside him.

unconsciously.

When Guan Jiahui was 16 years old, Yang Ming met him for the first time at Lan Kwai Fong. Now, after tonight, Guan Jiahui is 20 years old.

In Yang Ming's previous life, Guan Jiahui and Zhong Chuhong were known as the number one beauty in Xiangjiang.

Now it seems that Guan Jiahui's appearance and temperament are still better.

Guan Jiahui, who was wearing a floral dress, was a little happy when he noticed Sir Yang's eyes looking at him.

After Yang Ming left here, he greeted his mother Li Yufang.

In the garden restaurant.

Yang Ming had dinner with his parents.

After dinner.

Yang Ming went upstairs first.

I sat in the study for an hour before going to take a shower.

After taking a shower and returning to the study, Yang Ming sat in front of the computer and was busy until after eleven o'clock in the evening.

Yang Ming looked up and saw the clock in the study room. It was not long before 0:[-] in the morning.

Yang Ming stretched himself.

Seeing that Ah Zhu, Zhong Chuhong, and Guan Jiahui are still here.

"It's late, you guys should go to bed too."

Azhu and the three daughters were about to leave.

Yang Ming said again: "Guan Jiahui stay here."

Guan Jiahui looked at Sir Yang, then at Azhu and Zhong Chuhong, hesitantly looking a little surprised.

Ah Zhu and Zhong Chuhong had no choice but to go back first.

Guan Jiahui herself asked to come to Repulse Bay Mid-Levels Villa to be Yang Ming's servant. She has also worked here for more than a year and is very used to the work here.

Yang Ming could clearly see that Guan Jiahui's personality was somewhat different from Zhong Chuhong's.

Yang Ming sat there, still not saying anything.

Guan Jiahui was waiting nervously and looking forward to it.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The time came to 0:00 in the morning.

Yang Ming knew that this moment has entered a new year.

1982 years.

Every time the new year comes, Yang Ming is not only sighing, but also looking forward to it, especially what is about to happen.

Yang Ming withdrew his gaze and looked at Guan Jiahui.

At this time, Guan Jiahui was not yet the thirteenth aunt in history, but at the age of 19 or 20, it was the best time.

"Sir Yang."

Guan Jiahui looked at Yang Ming.

"Do you like working and living here?"

"like."

Guan Jiahui felt that she might be born to like this kind of life of the rich, even though the living conditions her parents provided her were already very good compared to most Xiangjiang people.

Ever since she came to Repulse Bay Banshan Villa, she liked the life here, that kind of liking from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want to go back to her parents at all.

This may have something to do with the fact that she lived a very privileged life since she was a child.

"Then are you afraid of me?"

"some."

"I let you stay, do you know what that means?"

represents what?
Guan Jiahui's academic performance may not be very good, she is not a fool, isn't she just waiting for this day?

"I know."

Guan Jiahui lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Then go and get ready, I'll be there in a while."

. . .

Usually Azhu, Zhong Chuhong and Guan Jiahui live in the same room.

Now, Ah Zhu and Zhong Chuhong came back first.

I thought Guan Jiahui would come back in a while, but I didn't expect that after waiting for such a long time, she didn't come back.

The two women seemed to have guessed something.

I don't know if it's envy or something else.

Another half hour passed.

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong still didn't fall asleep, and they still didn't see Guan Jiahui's figure.

"Sister Azhu, are you asleep?" Zhong Chuhong came over and asked in a low voice.

"No."

"Then Young Master Yang and Jia Hui?"

Zhong Chuhong asked curiously.

"I do not know."

Ah Zhu had guessed it, but she didn't dare to say it directly.

Both Ah Zhu and Zhong Chuhong were in a daze, and they didn't know how long it took for them to fall asleep.

. . .

Take a night off.

Early the next day.

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong just woke up, and when Azhu and Zhong Chuhong came to serve Yang Ming and got up, they found that the young master had already woken up.

Today is January 1982, 1.

New Year.

"Guan Jiahui is not feeling well, rest today."

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong took a look at Guan Jiahui and found that she was resting, it seemed that she had become a little different after one night.

The two women naturally didn't say anything.

Yang Ming came down from upstairs and took a walk in the garden of the villa.

At this time, Azhu and Zhong Chuhong followed behind, although they were puzzled, they didn't dare to ask more questions.

After Yang Ming finished his breakfast, today was Friday and New Year's Day, so Yang Ming still drove back to the Imperial Group.

Yang Ming sat in the Rolls-Royce, recalling what happened last night, Yang Ming still felt a little different.

. . .

next time.

Except for Yang Ming returning to work in the company normally.

Before the Spring Festival in 1982.

Asia Records has officially established Toyo Asia Records in Toyo, and the first singer signed is Akisa Nakamori.

In addition, Liang Shuyi has negotiated a cooperation with Tokyo TV, and Akisa Nakamori will soon participate in their singer competition.

Regardless of the ranking in the competition, Akisa Nakamori will make her official debut in Toyo after she finishes participating in the singer competition.

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