From tycoon to global chaebol

Chapter 155
Weak?

Lin Zaiyu was taken aback, and a trace of worry rose in her heart.But seeing Qin Yang's relaxed look, he no longer worried.

But she still asked: "Boss, why are we the weak side?"

"Because the other party has something we want to buy, and maybe they are the only seller." Qin Yang said.

"Then what should we do?" Lin Zaiyu knew that rare things were more expensive. If it was true that Matsushita Electric was the only seller as Qin Yang said, then Tom would be able to raise the price without hesitation.

The corner of Qin Yang's mouth curled up with an imperceptible auntie. He didn't say anything, but said: "Xiaoyu, I set it in seven days, but it depends on the development of things here. Normally, we go to Hong Kong Island first. From Hong Kong Island to Tokyo."

"Huh? Still going to Hong Kong Island?" Lin Zaiyu asked in surprise.

"Yeah!" Qin Yang nodded with a smile, and asked again, "You don't want to go?"

"No, no, I really want to go, everyone says that Hong Kong Island is a world of flamboyance!" Lin Zaiyu laughed.

In fact, there are not many people who worship Hong Kong Island in this era, which was only a phenomenon in the early 90s.

Although Qin Yang is not very old, he still remembers hearing a popular song by a female singer, My 1997, when he was a child.

This song has a unique style of music, full of life flavor and story-like narrative lyrics, as if the sound of nature, it is amazing, so it also set off a folk song craze in the city.

This song fully embodies the young people's admiration for Hong Kong at that time.It also reflects people's longing for ideological liberation.

At that time, Hong Kong was not just a city, but a cultural symbol, which represented freedom, dreams, and luxury.

The current Hong Kong Island has not yet reached this height, but people with insight have also heard of the prosperity and freedom of Hong Kong Island.

Lin Zaiyu is such a person.

Of course, for the generation living in the previous life, Hong Kong Island is just a city, a bustling financial center, and a free port.

Then, nothing more special.

"Think about it!" Lin Zaiyu said without thinking.

"Okay." Qin Yang smiled.

Lin Zaiyu murmured excitedly again: "Go to Hong Kong Island first, and then to Japan, ah! It's beautiful to think about!"

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Don't rush to be beautiful, it all depends on the development of the current matter."

"What?" Lin Zaiyu asked.

Qin Yang didn't answer, got up and walked to the window, looked at the street below, and muttered to himself: "There should be a result in these two days."

Lin Zaiyu frowned.

……

"Ling, don't go!"

Yang Guang blocks Zhu Ling who just got off work from the song and dance troupe.

"Please get out of the way!" Zhu Ling said bluntly.

"Ling, listen to me, the transfer of you back is temporary. After a while, I will transfer you back to Tianying Studio and let you directly become the director of the actor department." Yang Guang said hurriedly.

Zhu Ling looked at Yang Guang angrily.

Yang Guang smiled embarrassingly and said: "Ling, what I said is true, as long as you promise to be with me..."

Crack, a slap interrupted his words.

"Shameless!" Zhu Ling cursed, avoiding Yang Guang and hurried away.

Yang Guang covered his beaten face and wanted to chase after Zhu Ling, but found several pedestrians looking at him, and felt ashamed for a while.He gritted his teeth, feeling hatred in his heart.

"A stinky actor who doesn't know how to praise."

After speaking, he still chased after Zhu Ling and blocked Zhu Ling's path.

Zhu Ling looked around, and some passers-by looked over, but they just took a look, and they didn't recognize them.

This is why Yang Guang is so bold.

"What else do you want?" Zhu Ling asked.

Yang Guang said, "Zhu Ling, you have to think about your future."

"Get out of the way!" Zhu Ling didn't want to say a word to Yang Guang at all.

Yang Guang continued to stand in front of Zhu Ling, but Zhu Ling knocked him away and continued walking.At this time, if one feels that he can no longer chase, his skin will be thicker than that of an elephant.

But looking at Zhu Ling's graceful back, he felt very reluctant.

"Zhu Ling, don't regret it!" he shouted.

As if Zhu Ling didn't hear it, she speeded up, turned a street corner, ran into an alley, squatted by the wall and began to cry.

She felt that she had been the greatest insult in her life.Yang Guang's meaning is already obvious, that is to let her be his mistress.

nausea!

How did such a person become a minister?
It's not his father!

Anger arose in Zhu Ling's heart. She hated herself for being so weak, he hated the world for being so unfair, and she hated her fate for being so bad, meeting Yang Guang, a scumbag.

She wiped away her tears and calmed herself down. At this moment, she knew that her job in the song and dance troupe might be gone.

She began to be afraid, art is her life!The song and dance troupe is the cradle that nourishes her life.

Without the cradle, her life is gone.

She began to tremble and looked terrified.

After staying for a while, she hurried out of the alley, turned around the street corner and looked back. Yang Guang was no longer there, only scattered pedestrians.

Her body sank, and great fear enveloped her heart.

Finished!

How to do?
The more she thought about it, the more she panicked, and she ran back home and picked up the phone.

But her hand stopped dialing the number.

She wasn't sure whether she should make this call, because it meant surrender, which meant that she would be controlled by Yang Guang and become his doll.

No, I can not!
Pa, she put down the phone and sat down on the loveseat sofa.

She lives in the dormitory of the song and dance troupe. The living room is not big, and there can only be a double sofa, which can accommodate three people.

At this time, the small living room actually made him feel boundless, as if he had fallen into a boundless abyss, and the wall in front of him disappeared as soon as he touched it.

She felt that she had lost her center of gravity, and her whole body was sinking.

sink.

sink.

Bottomless and boundless fear.

Ding jingling, the ringing of the phone made her jump up.She looked at the phone in horror and dared not reach out to answer it.

But who is thinking in my mind?

Is he going to threaten me again?
or something else?

Jingle Bell.

The phone kept calling, which disturbed her.

"Hey!"

She still picked it up.

"Zhu Ling, I am Captain Wang."

"Oh, hello, Captain Wang!" Zhu Ling's heart was pounding, and a feeling of ominousness came to her heart.

"Little Zhu'er! I have something to tell you, don't be sad if I tell you!" The voice on the phone stopped.

Zhu Ling's heart sank completely. Disaster came, but she never thought it would come so soon, just like the unexpected thunderstorm.

"Captain Wang, what do you think, what do you want to say?" Her strong control prevented her voice from trembling and weak.

"Eh..." The voice on the phone seemed a little embarrassed, "That little comrade Zhu! We live to contribute to society and the country, right?"

Zhu Ling didn't answer, she felt a chill that made her shiver involuntarily.

"Well, what I mean is, as long as you can contribute to the country, it doesn't matter what job you do. You have to understand this truth!" The voice on the phone was earnest.

"Tuan, group leader, you, just say it!" She didn't know what to say, and the fear made him feel that his soul had left his body.

He said on the phone: "Ah, it's Xiao Zhu like this! Our troupe needs to be readjusted every three years, and we need to gradually transfer younger and older people out of the song and dance troupe. After all, our troupe is mainly about dancing. You I also know that dancing is a youth meal, so this is also a custom. And this time, you are one of them. I forgot to tell you today. The regiment decided to transfer you to Tianjing Textile Factory. Little Zhuer, do it Workers are also a very honorable thing!"

Suddenly, Zhu Ling hung up the phone, two lines of tears rolling down my face.

His energy is really great, it's only been a while!
Zhu Ling sat down disheartened, her tearful eyes were dull, and she looked like a walking dead.

Only those two lines of tears proved that she still had the breath of life.

Destiny is like a roller coaster for her. First, it goes up smoothly, suddenly rushes up a steep slope and climbs to the top, and then plunges down to the bottom of the valley.

Yes, now is the bottom.

The ding jingling phone rang again.

For some reason, she actually answered the phone with the fastest humidity.

"Go away, I don't want to hear your voice again, you scum!" She yelled into the phone without asking who the other party was.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" A worried and kind female voice.

"mom?"

"It's mom!"

Uh...

Zhu Ling is already crying, at this moment, only her mother can heal the pain in her heart!
Be careful when making friends!
Yang Guang was indignant: "Hmph, you stinky woman, you stinky actor, it's your honor that I have a crush on you, and why did you reject me? Really!"

In fact, what really made him angry was that the two beauties didn't succeed, so angry!

Find a restaurant to drink some wine to relieve the depression in my heart.

He rode a sidecar motorcycle to the restaurant he often went to. It was a private restaurant, and the owner didn’t know him. Reasons to like it here.

Order two small dishes, order a bottle of Dukang, pour a glass of wine, and drink it up in one gulp.

Putting down the wine glass, he let out a long sigh, vomiting out the distress in his chest.

Why is there only Du Kang to relieve worries, the most reasonable words!
At this time, it is not yet time for dinner, and there are not many people eating, and one feels quite clean.

Before he came here, he deliberately rode a motorcycle and turned two streets to come here, because he was afraid that Zhu Mingli's people would follow him.

Thinking of these made him even more depressed.

Damn it, Zhu Ling didn't get it, but was trapped by the tigress Zhu Mingli.They even sent someone to follow me.What a ghost.

But what can I do?In order to be the minister, I can only make the best of it!

Let the old man go out?
Come on!I can't even ask the old man to feed me!
Look at my elder brother, the people who live in the beautiful country are prosperous, and the old man talks about it proudly every day.

and I?In the eyes of the old man, he is just a child who can't grow up.

Thinking of this, depression filled my heart like a dark cloud again.

He poured a glass of wine, drank it down, put down the glass and muttered to himself, but no one heard him anyway.

"This time I must use my own ability to take the position of Minister of Literature and Art."

Following these ruthless words, his eyes also lit up fiercely, and then they didn't go out, because a beautiful woman sat down at the dining table opposite.

The woman is very young, she looks like 20 years old at most, her face is delicate and pink.

How could the light in his eyes be so bright to be extinguished!

The most important thing is that the woman was also looking at him, and after a while, she smiled shyly and bowed her head.

Yang Guang felt the tenderness of this woman, and felt that she did not reject him.

That's right, my brother is so handsome, many girls will not reject me.

He drank another glass of wine.

Three glasses of wine add up to two taels.He was a little dizzy after eating, not very badly, but at least his nerves were getting excited.

There was an impulse in his heart immediately, that was this beautiful girl sitting on a table in the past.

But there must be a reason!
Looking for a reason?

The girl opposite asked for a bowl of noodles.

At this time, six guests entered the restaurant, and Yang Guang was sitting at the largest table in the restaurant.

What a godsend!

Yang Guang gave up the table decisively and sat on the girl's small table.

The girl's son smiled shyly at him and did not refuse.

Of course, you can't refuse, after all, this dinner table is public, and you can't monopolize it as a guest.

Yang Guangmei took a sip of the wine, put down the glass and said with a smile: "Girl, I can't finish the food by myself."

The girl shook her head, and said with a shy smile, "No, I'll just eat noodles."

Yang Guang didn't dare to ignore it, picked up a piece of sauced beef and put it in the girl's bowl.

"Don't be disgusted!" He smiled and looked at the shocked girl opposite.

The girl was stunned for a while, said thank you, and then accepted the piece of meat.

Yang Guang became proud.

"Girl, are you still in school?" He started chatting with the girl.

The girl shook her head and said, "No."

"Then what are you doing?" Yang Guang asked with a smile.

"Waiting to pick up my mother's shift into the factory!" said the girl.

"Ah, it's a pity to enter the factory!" Yang Guang shook his head and sighed.

The girl said helplessly, "I can't do anything else!"

Yang Guang said with a smile: "I think your appearance is good, and it's good to be an actor."

"Actor?" The girl shook her head and said, "I can't, besides, I don't know how to act either!"

Yang Guang smiled and said, "If you don't know it, just learn it!"

The girl still shook her head, and said with a soft smile: "Even if I know how to act, no one wants me!"

"I can help with this. I know the director of Tianying Factory." Yang Guang smiled.

"Really?" The girl was a little surprised.

"Of course, if you want, I can help you." Yang Guang poured a glass of wine proudly.

"How?" asked the girl.

Yang Guang took a sip and said with a smile: "It's not easy? First transfer you to Tianying Studio, then study, and then make movies."

"Can it work?" The girl seemed tempted.

"Of course, as I said, do I know the director of Tianying Factory!" Yang Guang laughed.At this time, he learned to be a traitor and decided to hide his identity as the deputy minister.

(End of this chapter)