Return to 88: Starting from Marrying My Sister-in-law

Du Yuanyuan parked her car downstairs of Wanyan Company.

Wait left, wait right.

However, my daughter never came down from the company building.

Call my daughter.

My daughter didn't answer either.

Only then did she realize that she might have been deceived by her daughter.

it's fine.

She had already seen the little bastard surnamed Lu getting out of a Mercedes-Benz, along with Mr. Jiang, the president of Wanyan Company, and another man who was about the same age as Mr. Jiang. He looked familiar but she couldn't remember who he was. The three of them were talking and laughing as they walked towards the company building in front.

Okay!

Lied to me again.

It is said that this guy surnamed Lu and this guy surnamed Jiang have fallen out. Is this called falling out?

snort!
It seems that the 100 million contract is also fake.

Xu Siqi, Xu Siqi, you are so brave that you dare to play tricks on me, your mother. Don't let me catch you this time. If I catch you, don't even think about leaving this house again. I will do anything to you, even if I have to tie you up with ropes and handcuff you. This is the result of you deceiving me. I have decided to marry you off this year.

Who to marry?
Humph! I haven’t thought about it yet.

But don't worry, mom loves you and will definitely find the best family for you, which will be at least 100 times, 1000 times, or even 1 times better than the boy named Lu you like.

He will be a person within the system.

And this guy named Lu that you like, no matter how much money he makes, he will always be a nobody, yes, a nobody.

What the hell is that?
Originally, she didn't want to make a big scene here, but now she couldn't bear it anymore. She was about to explode with anger, so she finally gave up her rationality, opened the car door, got out, and ran towards Lu Yang, Mou Qizhong, and Jiang Wanli who were "talking and laughing".

"It's no problem for me to be the main guest."

"In order to promote our company's new audio-visual technology, the VCD player, I, Jiang, am willing to take the lead."

"but……"

"Two conditions."

"Boss Mou, Boss Lu, you two can't give up. When the show is being recorded, I hope you two will be there and accept interviews from the production team."

"The second condition is that since I am the main guest, all questions must be reviewed by me. Whether it is an interview with me or questions from you two, I hope that all questions can only be centered around our Wanyan Company or VCD, a new audio-visual technology."

"If they are nominally promoting Wanyan Company and our new audio-visual technology, but in reality, they are just using this name to achieve other purposes, I cannot accept it."

"You are selling dog meat under the guise of selling mutton. Please find someone else."

"Please find someone else to come."

After listening to Jiang Wanli's words.

Mou Qizhong's face immediately changed. "What do you mean by selling dog meat under the guise of selling mutton? What do you mean by taking over the show? Mr. Jiang, no, Mr. Jiang, I want you to explain clearly. We have good intentions and want to share good things with you, but this is how you treat us? You bastard."

He almost pointed his finger at Jiang Wanli's nose.

This shows his anger at the time.

If Lu Yang hadn't quickly pulled him away, he might have poked his fingers into Jiang Wanli's nostrils or eyes.

Jiang Wanli dodged his finger and said sarcastically, "Why, did I get it right? Are you angry and want to fight? Do you believe me, I call you security guard? Mr. Mou, I will reiterate again that you are a shareholder of this company, but please remember that at least for now, this is still my territory, my territory."

He pointed to his feet.

Lu Yang was also a little angry at this time. After pulling Mou Qizhong away, he said to Jiang Wanli, who was sneering, "Boss Jiang, I know you have a lot of opinions about me. No matter how I explain, you don't want to listen, but there's no need for you to get angry at Boss Mou, right?"

Jiang Wanli turned his face away.

He is a scientific researcher and cannot win an argument with these profiteers who are good at talking.

Lu Yang nodded, "Okay, I understand, President Jiang, you think that President Mou and I are in the same group."

He shook his head with a wry smile and said to Mou Qizhong, who was glaring at Jiang Wan with a ferocious look on his face, "Brother, don't be angry. This is all my fault. I blame myself for not knowing people well."

"Okay, let's go."

"From now on, Wanyan Company will be handed over to President Jiang. Since we chose it in the first place, we will only be a pure investor in the future and will not interfere in its business operations. We will discuss it in detail at the board meeting at the end of the year."

Unable to communicate.

Then no communication.

Mou Qizhong was stunned, looked at Lu Yang deeply, then nodded, and turned around silently with Lu Yang, walking towards the Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road where they had just got off.

Jiang Wanli, who turned his head towards him, was also stunned.

At that moment, a trace of worry flashed across his eyes.

But he gritted his teeth and held on, "Hmph, if you want to leave, then leave. It's better to keep your word. Don't say you won't interfere today, and then come to the company tomorrow to make decisions and cause trouble. Do you really think I, Jiang, am your subordinate? If I'm not a subordinate, then I'm a puppet, but I don't want to be a puppet."

He was muttering to himself but no sound came out, and his whole face was stretched out like a donkey's.

Jiang Wanli came from a scientific research background, and when he was working at the Modern Electronic Technology Laboratory, he often quarreled with his colleagues. He had scolded both his former subordinates and his superiors, and he still has the nickname "Jiang Cannon". So he didn't realize how much of an impact his public outburst would have on himself.

Originally, he had already prepared himself to have a quarrel, and then accept the "good intentions" of Lu Yang and Mou Qizhong, and reluctantly agreed to be the main guest and accept this exclusive interview with CCTV.

First: to reiterate his anger at being "betrayed" yesterday.

Secondly: I can vent my anger a little and disgust these two people.

But he had planned everything, but he had not expected that Lu Yang would not argue with him, but choose to take the guy named Mou away with him.

Tell him your attitude directly, give up the management rights of the company, and become a pure investor again. You can deal with him at the board meeting at the end of the year.

What are you worrying about?
Of course they came to settle scores with him. If Mou Qizhong did not do well, the other party would make it clear that they were trying to snatch the management rights of Wanyan Company from him.

"He tui!"

Since this is the case, he can only fight to the end. He spat fiercely, turned around and walked towards the office building with determination. "Wait."

Mou Qizhong, who came to the Mercedes-Benz with Lu Yang, was just about to open the door and get in when a soft voice came from behind him.

Turn your head and look.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Madam, no, Miss, do you have something to say?"

Du Yuanyuan was sweating profusely while running. Half of her anger was relieved by the quarrel between Lu Yang and the other three. When she arrived in front of the Mercedes-Benz, less than one-third of it was left. The last one-third was even more exhausted when she recognized that the middle-aged man in front of her was Mr. Mou, the legendary figure who exchanged canned shoes and socks for a Big Brother airplane two years ago.

All that's left is a guilty conscience.

She was sweating from running and her face was flushed. Although she was in her early 40s, she was well maintained and looked only a little over 30 years old. She was at the age where she still had charm, like a ripe peach, which made Mou Qizhong's eyes light up.

"I...I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for him."

Du Yuanyuan pointed to the other side of the Mercedes-Benz, where Lu Yang was also opening the door and preparing to get in.

Lu Yang raised his head, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, "It turns out to be Director Du, we meet again."

Du Yuanyuan frowned, glanced around with the corner of her eyes, and then said to Lu Yang: "I have something to ask you."

There were some things she wasn't prepared to say in public.

Lu Yang shook his head and said to Mou Qizhong, who was already looking at him with a lecherous look, "This is Director Du, the deputy director of the local Xingcheng Provincial TV Station and also the wife of a mayor. By the way, you also know her husband, whose surname is Xu. He used to work in my hometown, Baoqing City, as the executive deputy mayor. He attended the Canton Fair in 1989. Brother Mou, do you remember him?"

The last identity was the mother of his personal secretary, so Lu Yang automatically ignored it.

"Is it Mayor Xu?"

Mou Qizhong suddenly realized what was going on. He patted his forehead, wiped away the obscene look just now, and said in a serious manner: "So you are Mayor Xu's wife. Nice to meet you. I am Mou Qizhong, Chairman of the Sino-German Group. President Lu and Mayor Xu are both my friends."

Since she is the mayor's wife and the deputy director of a provincial TV station, he absolutely cannot look at her with that kind of direct gaze anymore. He cannot even think about it. He is a businessman, a pure businessman, and he does not want to get involved with these officials for no reason.

Seeing this "boastful" dynasty extending his hand himself, he even said that he knew her husband.

Du Yuanyuan also shook hands with him modestly, then looked at Lu Yang opposite her and asked, "Can we change places?"

Lu Yang nodded and said as he got into the car, "There is a teahouse at the corner ahead. I heard the spring tea is pretty good. I'll wait for Director Du there."

After getting in the car, he said to Mou Qizhong who was also bending over to get in the car: "I know that you must have a lot to say to me because of what happened today. I also happen to have something to say to you. How about this, I will send this mayor's wife away first, and then we can have a drink together. Brother Mou, you should not be in a hurry to fly to Hailan, right?"

Mou Qizhong sat down and shook his head.

His eyes were always on Du Yuanyuan, who was twisting her waist and swinging her hips outside the car and walking towards her car. He swallowed secretly and then answered irrelevantly: "It doesn't matter. Stay one more day. But this Mayor Xu's wife is really amazing. She must have been a great beauty when she was young. Although she is a little old now, look at her waist and hips. How can a bunch of young girls compare to her? She is charming, really charming, much better than the yellow-faced woman in my family. Mayor Xu is so lucky!"

Lu Yang cursed inwardly.

At the same time, he couldn't be blamed. Mou's adjectives were so good, and inevitably, his eyes followed the old pervert's gaze.

"drive."

Lu Yang said to Xiao Jiu who was waiting for his orders in the front seat, "Just stop at the Fenglin Evening Teahouse at the turn ahead. Xiao Jiu, accompany Mr. Mou and wait for me downstairs for 10 minutes. I, your boss, will be down in 10 minutes. Then we can have a good meal. I'll treat you to lunch today. Mr. Mou, find the most luxurious hotel in this area. We can have lobsters, abalone, sea cucumbers, bird's nests, anything flying in the sky or swimming in the water. Take it as my apology to you. How do you think?"

Mou Qizhong laughed loudly, "Great, that's settled then."

Eating is a small matter, and how much money is spent is also a small matter. For people like them, as long as their face is taken care of, it's enough.

Lu Yang's words obviously touched his sore spot and took care of his face.

Lu Yang nodded and stopped talking.

In less than a minute or two.

The Mercedes stopped, Lu Yang opened the door and got out, raised his head to look at the sign of the teahouse, and walked into the teahouse.

There was a sound of brakes behind me.

Du Yuanyuan also drove up and after getting out of the car, she looked up at the teahouse sign, then followed Lu Yang into the teahouse.

Eight or nine minutes later.

The two of them went downstairs one after the other, and then walked towards two cars parked on the side of the road.

Lu Yang opened the car door and got in.

Mou Qizhong couldn't wait to lean his head over and said, "Brother, how was the chat going?"

Lu Yang shook his head: "They are here to take advantage of us."

"Fighting the autumn breeze?"

Mou Qizhong was puzzled at first, then suddenly realized: "Oh, she came to you to ask for advertising resources, so you have already given them to her?"

Lu Yang turned his head and stared at him: "Brother, if she wants it, do I have to give it to her?"

Mou Qizhong asked in confusion: "You didn't give it to her? You are not going to give face to the wife of Deputy Mayor Xu Changping?"

Lu Yang shook his head. "I gave it to her once before, but now she's getting a little too greedy and wants to advertise our new product, the VCD player. Haha, can I give it to her?"

Mou Qizhong shook his head and said with regret, "So that's it. Then you really can't agree to her. Just based on what Jiang said to us today, he is determined not to reconcile with us. In this case, I think we will have to break up sooner or later. Brother Lu, you can't decide how to put the advertisements for this VCD player in the future, and neither can I. Neither of us has a chance. It's right not to agree to the mayor's wife's message to Jiang. But it's not easy to deal with it if you agree to her. If you don't agree to her, let her go to Jiang to explain herself. Maybe for the sake of Deputy Mayor Xu and the fact that this company is a local enterprise after all, we can get some profit. Don't you think so?"

Lu Yang was rubbing his temple with two fingers of one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and then nodded gently.

After a while.

Lu Yang said, "Brother Mou, Mr. Jiang has a problem with both of us now and can no longer tolerate us interfering in this company. What do you think about the future of the company now?"

Mou Qizhong followed Lu Yang's example and closed his eyes, shaking his head slightly: "I don't have any idea."

Lu Yang sighed lightly, "Have you ever considered selling your shares to me at a premium of 50 million, just like Brother Xiao did?"

Upon hearing this, Mou Qizhong opened his eyes and looked at Lu Yang with a strange expression. . . . . .

He didn't speak for a long time.

(End of this chapter)