gossip wife

Chapter 75

"Director Tan's words are inappropriate. It is Quan Ye's good fortune to invite Director Tan to drink a cup of tea." Quan Ye is neither humble nor overbearing, and his momentum is not overbearing, which is the etiquette that a junior should have.

Tan Zhen has just reached his sixtieth birthday this year. He is quite thin. He likes drinking tea most of all. He is the main person in charge of the radio station.

After exchanging some pleasantries, the tea maker brought out the brewed tea, and the room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

Tan Zhen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, praising: "It's the best Yuqian Longjing."

"It's true that Director Tan loves tea." Quan Ye laughed.

Tan Zhen raised his eyebrows, and laughed happily, but did not answer, and sipped the tea.

"Young Master Quan, did you just say you wanted to buy the advertising rights during the prime time?" Tan Zhen asked slowly, taking a sip of tea.

"En." Quan Ye nodded, put down his teacup, and continued: "There is a project that is about to enter the market, and this time I want to find a seat in Director Tan's treasured place to promote it."

Tan Zhenwei closed his eyes, and said lightly: "I think you also know that our radio station was established earlier. It is considered an old radio station in Jiangcheng. It is incomparable with those new radio stations. You are so relieved to put all the publicity of new projects on Our station?"

"That's why I approached Mr. Tan to discuss this matter. There must be a lot of old listeners on the old radio station. To tell the truth, Mr. Tan, I also listened to this radio station when I was young. Therefore, I secretly hope that the future development of the radio station will be better. "

This radio station was established early, so it is difficult to change the previous model in a short time. Without reform, it will not be able to cater to the rapidly changing world. If the radio station can compete with the new radio station established later, reform is the only way out.

"Oh? What good idea do you have?" Director Tan turned his expression back and became serious.

Quan Ye's thin lips curled into a shallow arc, and his handsome brows were shining brightly: "Director Tan, let's chat while drinking tea..."

As the sun was setting, Quan Ye walked out of the tea house with Director Tan, and after seeing Director Tan's car driving away, he turned around and got into the car waiting beside him.

Zhao Yu then sat in the driver's seat, turned around and said to Quan Ye, "Mr. Quan, Madam called just now and asked you to go back to the house for dinner tonight."

Quan Ye replied without thinking too much: "Okay."

The Quan family's mansion was built next to mountains and rivers. The ancestors of the Quan family asked the Feng Shui master to look at it before choosing this geomantic treasure.

It is also in recent years that the gate of the main house has been replaced with wrought iron carved guardrails. The other things have not changed. Those ancient buildings with carved beams and painted buildings, handmade verandahs, and rockery in the garden. The spring water in the rockery is drawn from the mountain stream. It was extremely cool.

The mansion is lined with green trees everywhere, these are hundred-year-old trees, which have witnessed the rise and fall of the Quan family.

The car drove into the house, Quan Ye got out of the car, and Uncle Ji greeted him: "Master, you are back, the whole room is waiting for you for dinner."

Quan Ye pulled off his tie and handed it to Uncle Ji. He also took off his suit jacket and put it in Uncle Ji's hand. He unbuttoned his cuff buttons and walked towards the main house.

"Really? Anyone here?"

Uncle Ji is used to Quan Ye's behavior. He watched Quan Ye grow up. He has been like an untamed horse since he was a child, and only the old man can shake him.

When Quan Ye was ten years old, he was sent to the countryside by the old man because he was too rebellious. He told him that he would have to suffer a little to frustrate his spirit, and that he would not be allowed to return to the city if his temper didn't change.

Everyone in the room was distressed, but no one dared to disobey the old man's order. Fortunately, Quan Ye went to the countryside to calm down a lot, and was soon taken back to the city.

(End of this chapter)