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Chapter 2206 Huang Zhenhua is deserted by his friends and relatives!
As the two were chatting, Huang Yimei suddenly remembered something and looked at Lin Hao and Fang Xiewen drinking not far away.

She leaned closer and tried to keep her voice as low as possible. "Tina, is our Manman Art Museum still open?"

"Open it, why not?"

"Uh..." Huang Yimei's big eyes flickered, and she pursed her lips, too embarrassed to speak.

Just turn your head away.

After following his gaze, Jiang Xueqiong understood almost instantly.

"Puchi~" He covered his mouth and laughed, and even reached out and gently touched Huang Yime's forehead.

"What have you been thinking about all day?"

"Ouch, don't hit me~" Huang Yimei said coquettishly.

"Sizzle~" Jiang Xueqiong drank the water, a look of relief appeared on her face. "Lin Hao knows everything that happened before, and he also supports me in building this art museum, so you don't have to worry!"

"Let's talk about something happy. What's past is past!" Huang Yimei paused.

Then he suddenly smiled inexplicably and said, "Old Jiang, you are like an old cow eating young grass!"

"Humph, you are the old cow~"

Jiang Xueqiong became angry and embarrassed, and the two of them started fighting with each other.

Fang Xiewen and Lin Hao both heard the voice and couldn't help but look over.

"Haozi, I wish you a happy wedding again!"

"Thank you, Lao Fang!"

There was no intention of joking at this time, and both of them had very serious expressions.

After dinner.

Huang Yimei didn't drink so she drove.

Fang Xiewen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said casually, "Rose, Mr. Jiang just asked when the company will go public. Is it related to the sudden flash marriage?"

"What do you mean?" Huang Yimei was unhappy.

"You mean Tina wants Lao Lin's money?"

"Uh... why are you so anxious? I didn't say anything!"

"Then what else do you want to say? Isn't that what you just said?"

The two started arguing.

"You..." Fang Xiewen was halfway through his words when he suddenly remembered that it seemed like a relative had come to visit.

No wonder it feels like taking gunpowder.

Neither of them spoke, and after a few minutes they stopped at the traffic light.

Huang Yimei apologized first. "Lao Fang, I'm so sorry. I don't know what to do. I can't hold back my anger~"

"Then you are not allowed to do this again!" Fang Xiewen looked at her seriously.

Huang Yimei pressed her thumb against her pinky finger and made a swearing gesture: "Okay, okay, I promise not to lose my temper in the future!"

"That's not what I said!"

"Ah?" Huang Yimei raised her eyebrows.

"You are not allowed to say the word 'I'm sorry' from now on!" Fang Xiewen held the hand that he had sworn to, his expression very serious.

"Pfft~"

Huang Yimei's beautiful eyes flickered, and when she was about to say something, the green light appeared in front.

"You're right. I'll ask Tina about this later!"

"No... this is not a good idea. I'd better find some time to ask Lin Hao!" Fang Xiewen did not agree with Huang Yimei's proposal.

Sometimes it is not convenient for girls to talk to each other.

The two were driving on the way to the company.

There is no way, there is no one to help take care of the children now.

There is no need to worry about my mother-in-law now.

The original body's mother had come from the Northeast a few times in the past few years, and Fang Xiewen would go back sometimes. Compared with his father-in-law and mother-in-law, who were slightly more reserved, this old lady showed her preference for boys over girls on her face. So she couldn't be counted on.

Only the company had free labor, and it even set aside a small room as a personal toy room for the little girl.

After all, you have the right to invalidate it without waiting for it to expire!

Now Fang Xiewen is still the CEO of Yikan Live, so he still has this little power.

"Dad, Mom!" As soon as the little girl saw her parents coming, she dropped her toys and rushed over.

"Ouch, mommy can hardly hold you anymore!" Huang Yimei smiled and shook herself, and suddenly she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Come, come, let daddy hold you!" Fang Xiewen quickly took his daughter over.

Huang Yimei went to the bathroom.

Fang Taichu is now five and a half years old. He will be able to go to primary school after the Chinese New Year. His weight has been increasing rapidly in the past two years.

The two of them played with their daughter for a while.

"Mr. Fang!" The Chief Financial Officer knocked on the door.

There must be something going on at the company. Fang Xiewen nodded and put his daughter down.

"Rose, are you going to take your daughter back first, or are you going to play here for a while?"

"We'll go home first, and you should come back early in the evening!"

"Hmm~"

After Huang Yimei took her daughter away, Fang Xiewen started to get busy with his work.

It is already October, and the plan is to go public in the United States on New Year's Day. As time approaches, the situation becomes increasingly tense, especially the finance department, which is almost too busy to handle.

There is no way. Unlike some other Internet companies, Yifang Tiandi Technology Company’s core business is live streaming, and the workload of daily accounting is extremely cumbersome.

Fang Xiewen is about to reach the peak of his life. His years of hard work are about to pay off. He has decided to say goodbye as soon as the company is about to go public. Then, he will sell his shares as soon as possible in the next few years and try to get out of it completely between 17 and 18, otherwise their value will become less and less in the future.

He is still very self-aware. He does not think that he can defeat Lao Zhang by having a bird's eye view. Although there are various types of live broadcasts, the main business entity still relies on games.

It’s not like he hasn’t thought about expanding!
It’s just that the conditions are not yet ripe, although smartphones have begun to be launched on the market one after another, and Xiaomi has already moved into its own office building, it is now completely at the unicorn level.

But smartphones are still relatively expensive, and not as widely used as they will be in ten years. Developing a short video app now is just a waste of money...

At the same time, in a conference room in an office building near Qinghua, the atmosphere was somewhat subtle.

"Xinghua Architectural Design Studio" is Huang Zhenhua's company. Thanks to the booming real estate industry, the company is still able to make a profit.

But there is a saying that goes, the speed of a train depends on the locomotive. As the boss in the past, Huang Zhenhua devoted all his energy to work, and with his own connections, the studio was not short of work.

However, ever since the divorce, he basically didn't even go to the company during this period. It was okay for one or two days, but problems naturally arose over time.

Huang Zhenhua hurried back to the company after receiving the call just now because something big happened!
Several senior executives united in rebellion and submitted their resignations almost at the same time. The key point was that they had not signed a non-compete agreement in the first place.

meeting room.

"Bang!" Huang Zhenhua slapped the table hard with an ugly look on his face, as if he had eaten a fly.

"What do you want to do!"

"Are you all going to resign?"

"Have you discussed this?"

Several executives who had ulterior motives looked at each other, but no one spoke. After a few seconds of confrontation, the director of the business department with a Mediterranean hairstyle spoke first.

"Boss Huang, it's already October. We've been losing money for almost the entire past six months. We can't go on like this!"

"We all have parents and children to take care of. I'm really sorry, Mr. Huang!"

Some things are just like that, once someone starts something, others will follow.

"That's right. You haven't shown up for ten days or half a month. I won't do this any longer!"

"I don't want to do it anymore~"

"Yes, I'll leave too!"

Huang Zhenhua was surprised to find that, except for Zhou Shihui who had not expressed his opinion yet, almost everyone else had resigned collectively. This was no longer a rebellion, it seemed like they had been deserted by everyone!

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)