The strongest god of wealth

Chapter 339 Here Comes Help
An hour later, a special plane carrying three special guests quietly took off from the Capital Airport and headed south.

It is expected to arrive at the international metropolis - Shanghai in a few hours!
But at this time, our Ye Luo didn't expect that this incident had already alarmed the highest level, and he stayed at school like a good student, spending time in the library from Monday to Friday, borrowing from seniors who graduated from senior year. The courses he came took time for self-study, because with the approval of Professor Yan and the personal wishes of the students, the college finally agreed to his application for early graduation after careful consideration. credits and academic performance points, then he will be able to graduate next year with the seniors and seniors of this year.

Then the weekend belongs to the absolute personal time and space. Do you choose to go home, go home, or go home!
It's not easy for men and women who eat and drink for five days. The rare weekend is naturally a happy time, doing some shameful things.

The company's behind-the-scenes black hands seemed to have completely disappeared after experiencing the first setback. Yang Siyu, who was always on guard, was relieved. There was no one behind him, and the progress of the project was as fast as flying. The domestic patent application that came to nothing was suddenly approved somehow, and the certificate was delivered to the company by EMS the next day. The speed of efficiency and the urgency of the change made Zou Zhou, who had been having a headache in the legal department, a little unexpected, but no matter what, At least the patent certificate is in hand, so the last obstacle has been removed.

Quanyu's road ahead can be described as smooth!
"Snapped--"

A pair of palms made a crisp sound after moving at high speed, and then the master turned around suddenly and threw the instigator onto the bed, and said viciously: "I rebelled against you, and dared to sneak attack on your husband!"

"Shameless, whose husband are you?" Respond unconvinced.

sniff-

Ye Luo was planning to "punish" the little fairy who was crushed under him, when suddenly his nose seemed to smell a strange smell, probably because someone just disturbed his dream, but he couldn't distinguish it. Can't help but ask: "Do you smell anything strange?"

"Strange smell? No~" The person under him really believed it, and immediately moved his nose to sniff several times seriously, but nothing came out.

Unwilling to smell it for the second time, the familiar smell became more obvious, which made Ye Luo couldn't help asking again: "Are you sure you didn't do anything in the kitchen before you came in, why do I always smell a burnt smell?" Well, and the feeling is getting stronger and stronger."

"ah!"

An Qian, who was pressed under Ye Luo, suddenly woke up from a dream. Remembering the noodles she cooked in the kitchen before she came in, she wanted to get up immediately, but she couldn't get up with her strength, and hurriedly pushed Ye Luo. The chest said: "Get up, I just gave you food below, I forgot to turn off the fire!"

When the two stood in the kitchen and looked at each other, looking at the noodles that were completely scorched after the water in the pot was boiled dry
"Let's go out and eat."

Ye Luo felt that his idea couldn't be more clever. The whole kitchen is burnt, and it's not a place for people to stay at all. Wait for it to ventilate for a few days before the smell can dissipate and it can be reused. .

Anyone who has lived in Shanghai knows that there is one thing that is very famous in Shanghai, and that is old Shanghai wonton. Different places may have different names, such as chaoshou and wonton. He knew that in a small fly restaurant called Granny She's breakfast shop, there was hidden the best and most authentic wontons he had ever eaten.

If there is no introduction from acquaintances or old customers in Shanghai, you probably won’t know about this small fly restaurant. Even if you just pass by and see this breakfast restaurant that doesn’t even have a signboard, it’s probably not very likely to stop.

The reason why Ye Luo knew this Granny She's breakfast shop was that a classmate who was born and bred in Shanghai sincerely recommended it. If the opportunity arises, he will go over and eat two big bowls of it.

It's just that when the two of them were ready to go out in Anqian's Maybach in a low-key way, when they drove to the entrance of the villa, they bumped into Ye Zimei who came in in a Mercedes-Benz S300.

"Zimei, why are you here? Are you looking for me for something? Why didn't you call me, and why did you go to such trouble to come here yourself?"

The two cars stopped side by side, and they lowered the windows at the same time. Ye Luo spoke first, while An Qian, who was sitting in the co-pilot, warmly greeted Ye Zimei. The two had become good friends since their trip to the United States, and Ye Luo She felt that what An Qian wanted more was to have Ye Zimei help her supervise him.

After all, as an assistant, he would always be by Ye Luo's side when he was on business trips, so he naturally became the best choice for this supervisor.

"Well, it's because there are some important things that I need to come over to talk to Mr. Ye face to face, so I came here." Ye Zimei directly stated the reason for coming.

"Have you had breakfast?" Ye Luo answered the non-questionable question.

Ye Zimei was startled, she didn't know why Ye Luo asked such a question, but she still answered truthfully because she was too hasty to go to work, so she didn't eat.

"That's fine. You leave the car in the villa first, get in my car, and let's talk while having breakfast."

Fortunately, Ye Zimei was used to this boss's sudden jump in his nervous thinking sometimes, although he was a little black-headed, he still recruited truthfully.

Strictly speaking, the time for a breakfast is two bowls of wontons, and Ye Luo basically understood what was going on. In fact, it was very simple, that is, people from the company's game department came to "call for help".

The team that was assigned to go to Heguo to find Nintendo to discuss the use of the copyright of "Pokemon" went through a full two weeks, begging grandpa and suing grandma. I have never seen it before. There is a kind of national arrogance in itself and the country. In addition, whether they are from Huaguo or come from an unknown company, the Nintendo staff will ignore them.

There was really no other way, so they had the cheek to call back to the company for help!
After going around the company, the problem has not been resolved. Even Yang Siyu has nothing to do with Heguo and Nintendo. In the end, he can only pin his hopes on their biggest boss-Ye Luo.

　That’s how I understand princelings. If you don’t like it, hit me up~ I like to see how you can’t help me~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)