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Chapter 553: Violence or Not (asking for monthly ticket subscription)

The sky is clear and the air is fresh, and birds are flying north.

When Zhang Yunqi woke up from his sleep, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. In the shade of the trees outside the window, excited spring birds were chirping, making a lot of noise.

He rarely wakes up so late.

I rushed back to Lijin from Jiangchuan yesterday and stayed up too late.

Zhang Yunqi got up, washed up, and went into the study, intending to write a document for the province.

He has been really busy lately.

Of course, the most urgent issue right now is funding.

In previous years, Liansheng Group and Lianzhong Company have distributed dividends regularly, especially Lianzhong Company. In the first three years, it made a lot of money by acting as the provincial agent for popular electronic products such as Subor Learning Machine. Zhang Yunqi received a large share of the profits and had no shortage of money. However, all business lines are developing rapidly at the moment. Lianzhong is also transforming into the large-scale home appliance retailer business. Last year, it acquired Jiangchuan State-owned Electrical Appliance Management Company. In the next few months, it will set up a large-scale home appliance store on Jiefang West Road in Lijin City, which also requires a lot of financial support.

He has always been doing this with government or industry funds, and it can even be said that he has done his utmost. The province and the city have supported him with all their strength. It would be like fishing in a pond to make further demands at this time.

Private equity financing, equity transfer or capital increase and expansion are relatively good paths and are easy, but Zhang Yunqi is not interested in allowing private equity to enter the market. Currently, all the financing of his companies has an obvious feature, which is that they are closely tied to state-owned capital.

Zhang Yunqi finished smoking a cigarette, took out his cell phone and called Wang Guibing, saying directly: "Yang Jin is still in Jiangchuan, please help me deal with my affairs in the next few days."

Wang Guibing said: "Okay."

Zhang Yunqi said, "First, you should immediately arrange for someone to go to the lobby of the Lijin Securities Sales Department, find a red vest, and check the seat transaction records of Xiangtai Pharmaceutical; second, arrange a senior management meeting later tonight, I want to hear about Hu Zhibiao's market operation; third, contact the Provincial State-owned Investment Corporation, I want to talk to Zhong Renxing tomorrow; fourth, let Ma Shi get a report on the production and distribution network of pirated optical discs in southern Hunan, and let him bring it to me today; fifth, Lu Yuanzhou of Xiongsen Group suffered a little loss in Jiangchuan a few days ago. It stands to reason that young people are full of blood and blood, and they always have to find some trouble, but there has been no action in the past two days. The dog that doesn't bark is the most terrible. You have to pay special attention to this matter."

Wang Guibing said, "I'll go and check it out."

Zhang Yunqi thought for a moment and said, "There is one more thing."

Wang Guibing asked, "What?"

Zhang Yunqi said, "Please help me make an appointment with Qiao Zhiwu. I want to meet him tomorrow."

Wang Guibing was stunned.

Others may not know, but Wang Guibing, as Zhang Yunqi's most trusted confidant, knew very well about the fight between his boss and Qiao Zhiwu at the beginning of this year. Song Zijian was present at the time, and Qiao Zhiwu pointed a gun at Zhang Yunqi.

But Wang Guibing didn't ask anything: "Got it."

Zhang Yunqi hung up the phone.

At this time, the phone rang again and a message popped up.

He opened it and took a look. It was a message from Chu Jian, asking him if he had woken up.

Chu Jian didn't know that he was going to Yanjing the day after tomorrow, and Zhang Yunqi didn't plan to tell him now. He was typing a reply to the message when a soft and cute voice sounded at the door of the study: "You're back?"

Zhang Yunqi turned his head.

The study door was half-open and Zhao Yihan was standing at the door.

The little girl was wearing a pink knitted cardigan and navy blue jeans, with white cotton underwear underneath. Her facial features were distinct, and her big black eyes twinkled: "Where's Sister Yang Jin?"

Zhang Yunqi put out his cigarette and said, "She has other things to do in Jiangchuan, so she won't be able to come up for a month or two."

Zhao Yihan said "Oh", and then closed the door silently without saying anything. Zhang Yunqi took a sip of tea, then got up, changed his clothes, left the study, went downstairs, and came to the hallway.

Zhao Yihan was busy in the garden in front of the villa. It was early spring and the green plants in the garden were already blooming beautifully. The pure white petunias, the small pink hibiscus, the deep red bougainvillea, and the geraniums with the fragrance of lemon were all in a riot of colour and beautiful under the warm sunshine.

Zhao Yihan was wearing gloves and a pink apron, and was walking on the wooden corridor in the beautiful garden with a watering can in hand, spreading fertilizer on the green plants, pruning them, and watering them... This little girl was very careful. After half a year of trial and error, she seemed to have become adept at gardening maintenance and kept the entire garden in good order.

In fact, this is not difficult but not easy either. It just requires enough patience and meticulousness, mastering the growth rhythm of plants, and giving proper care at the right time to make flowers in different flowering periods present the best state. For example, the base fertilizer of small hibiscus is bone meal, and it needs to be fertilized every week during the bud formation period. Watering is more troublesome, "when it is dry, it is wet", and the remaining flowers need to be cut off immediately after flowering to save nutrients, etc.

Zhao Yihan felt something behind her and turned to see Zhang Yunqi sitting on the white stone steps. He was wearing black slim pants and a white shirt. In the early spring sunshine, his thin face was sharp and his eyes were staring at her with great spirit. Zhao Yihan suddenly felt her cheeks burning. She was so embarrassed that she asked weakly, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yunqi dusted off his cigarette ash and said, "Nothing."

Zhao Yihan thought Zhang Yunqi was weird, but she didn't think too much about it. She wasn't good at thinking too much, so she said, "By the way, Sister Ji Ling is home."

Zhang Yunqi was stunned: "When?"

Zhao Yihan raised his head and thought for a while, then said, "It's hard to say when this will happen."

Zhang Yunqi asked, "Have you learned to keep me in suspense?"

Zhao Yihan pouted and said, "No, she came eight times in the ten days you were away. She didn't say anything. Sometimes she would plant flowers and eat with me, so I can't say when it was."

Zhang Yunqi nodded and looked at the time. "I'll call her later and go see her after school this afternoon. Are you hungry? You don't have to cook at home for lunch today. I'll treat you to a big meal. After lunch, you can go to school just in time for class."

When Zhao Yihan, a big foodie, heard that there was something delicious, his eyes lit up: "Brother, you are so nice!"

When Zhang Yunqi stood up and pushed the bicycle out, Zhao Yihan had already taken off her apron and washed her hands. She jumped onto the back seat of the bicycle and handed Zhang Yunqi a bottle of 96 iced Coke. She looked cute and full of the energy of a young girl. "Brother, how long are you going to stay at school this time?"

Zhang Yunqi drank a sip of Coke, stepped on the pedal and drove Zhao Yihan directly out of the villa: "Today and tomorrow, I will go to Yanjing the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Yihan's two slender legs dangled in the air as she rode her bicycle through the tree-lined path at the South Gate. The spring breeze blew on her face and the sun shone brightly. She tilted her head and said, "You're still comfortable. If you don't want to go to school, you don't have to. You don't even have to ask for leave."

Zhang Yunqi asked: "Is it difficult to ask for leave from school?"

Zhao Yihan said, "It's difficult. Director Huang is very experienced. He has a keen eye and has seen all kinds of leave requests. For example, Jia Peng from our department went out of town to see his girlfriend several times and said that his grandmother had died. In the end, they calculated the total and found that three grandmothers had died in one semester. This was acceptable in the old society, but not in the new society."

Zhang Yunqi was speechless.

Zhao Yihan took a sip of iced soda in the sunshine, pouting and asking curiously, "Are you going to the capital to see Sister Chu Jian?"

Zhang Yunqi nodded: "The main purpose."

Zhao Yihan gave Zhang Yunqi a thumbs up and started to chatter like a little old woman: "That's the right thing to do! Sister Chujian is such a good and excellent girl, you should go to Peking University to see her more often and treat her well. By the way, brother, how did you get Sister Chujian back then? Humph... You must not be willing to tell me, but it doesn't matter. I have seen that you are an old hand at picking up girls, but you can't be a playboy. There are so many girls who like you, you must control yourself. You know, lust is a knife above your head! There are roommates in my dormitory who want your contact information. They wish it was a good idea, but I won't give it to them! But... then again, what should Sister Ji Ling and Sister Yu Fei do? Sister Ji Ling can't really tell, but Sister Yu Fei obviously likes you very much. It's so complicated..."

Zhang Yunqi smiled and said, "Don't think about it if it's too complicated. By the way, has anything big happened in our school recently?"

Zhao Yihan then shifted his attention, thought about it, and suddenly his voice became soft: "Yes, there is, and it's a big deal. It caused a lot of uproar in the school, but I can't say it..."

Zhang Yunqi said happily: "Why is it hard to say?"

Zhao Yihan blushed and said, "It's a little yellow..."

Zhang Yunqi was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Is it violent or not?"

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