Chapter 124

It was none other than Sakura nohara and Pang Shengnan who ran into Zhen Qiong and Wen Waner.

Yehara Sakura was supposed to work, but unexpectedly, she suddenly received the news that President Zhen fainted. At that time, she seemed to have lost her backbone.

Don't talk about work. She sat in her car and didn't slow down for a long time.

Not only yehara Sakura, but also Pang Shengnan, who accompanied her to protect her, was much more silent than usual. The momentum emitted intentionally or unintentionally was that strangers were not allowed to enter.

Yehara Ying can't imagine what would happen to Ling Lun 512, even the whole dome god, and various industries without president Zhen.

Fortunately, soon after, Wen Waner's text message for peace came, and learned that Zhen always fainted because she used her brain too much, leading to mental fatigue.

For the first time, Sakura yehara had serious doubts about her ability.

If you don't have enough ability to help Mr. Zhen solve his problems, how can Mr. Zhen use his brain too much? Even fainted!

Fortunately, it's not a big problem this time, but what about next time?

Although Sakura nohara also hopes that Zhen will be healthy and live a long life, you never know which one will come first tomorrow or accident.

"It's Mr. Ying! Why are you here?" Wen Waner asked with a smile.

Yehara Sakura was also concerned and disordered. When she saw Zhen Qiong, she immediately ran over.

That's why she now finds that President Zhen and President Wen don't seem to be working, but more like dating.

After all, if you work, there is no need to drink coffee in this place. Dome god's coffee and 90% of the coffee shops in Phoenix, including this one.

"Sorry, I'm not here at the right time." noghara Sakura quickly apologized, but she didn't know what was going on in her heart, but she was unconvinced.

If I had met Mr. Zhen first, I would be sitting opposite Mr. Zhen now.

oh dear! How could I have such an idea!

When onohara Sakura dispelled the messy ideas in her mind, Zhen Qiong said, "no, you came at the right time. I happened to ask you something."

With this sentence, Zhen Qiong raised his right hand, pointed to the empty chair and said, "after ordering a drink, sit down and say!"

"Hi, Mr. Zhen."

After noghara Sakura sat down, Pang Shengnan was still standing.

"You sit too," said Zhen Qiong.

"No, Mr. Zhen, if I stand, it's more convenient to do something."

Pang Shengnan went with her to protect Yeyuan Ying, but now she has to protect President Zhen. She doesn't dare to be careless.

As for president Wen, she can only strive not to be protected by the CEO.

"Why so many reasons? Let you sit down." Zhen Qiong doesn't think Pang Shengnan is inferior because she is working as a security guard for Yeyuan Ying.

"Yes. Thank you, Mr. Zhen." after Pang Shengnan sat down, he called the waiter and ordered two cups of coffee.

"Have you figured out how to spend the money you made before?" Zhen Qiong asked.

"Think about it. I plan to build an exclusive theater for Ling Lun 512 to facilitate the members of Ling Lun 512 to perform on stage."

Zhen Qiong thought for a moment. With the special mechanism of Ling Lun 512, it's not easy to perform on stage. Even now, there are about 20 beautiful girls in Ling Lun 512, not counting five Gao Guoguo.

But it's impossible to perform on stage with high frequency.

As long as there is no public performance, the theater will have no income, but the usual maintenance is not a small expenditure.

"Is the theater rented or bought?" Zhen Qiong asked again.

"President Zhen. I'm looking for a suitable place. I prefer to buy it, because this theater must be specially transformed to make the stage more suitable for everyone's performance."

"OK. Let's set the theater in a prime location!"

Don't worry about the theater making money, then Zhen Qiong must spend as much trial money as possible.

Although there are a lot of people in prime locations, if you want to buy a place to build a theater, you will certainly have a lot of money.

It is estimated that the previous "wind up" earned several hundred million, which is not enough to buy land, not to mention subsequent construction and transformation.

"Hey, Mr. Zhen, don't worry. I'll do it well."

Yeyuan Ying quickly expressed her determination and confidence for fear that President Zhen would spend too much energy on this matter. She didn't want President Zhen to faint again.

"HMM. that's the same sentence. Don't be afraid to spend money. If the money is not enough, tell me and I'll make it up for you."

"Hi!"

"As for the theater, since it is to be built, I think about how to design it..."

As soon as Zhen Qiong's voice fell, Wen Waner said, "Mr. Zhen, let professional people handle the design! After they design the drawings, you can choose again."

"OK. Just do as you say." Zhen Qiong just wants to spend as much money as possible in the theater.

Since Wen Waner said so, he would be a shopkeeper and finally pick the most expensive drawing.

Seeing that Zhen Qiong didn't continue to think, Wen Waner was relieved. She really couldn't ignore it at all.

In her opinion, President Zhen just came out of the hospital and had to focus on his new job. What if he fainted again?

It's just a matter of design. Where does Mr. Zhen need to do it himself?

Besides, the theater doesn't even have an address now! It's a little too early to think about this.

It can only be said that President Zhen is too used to foresight. It takes ten steps to take one step. If she hadn't reminded her in time, President Zhen is probably thinking about how to link the theater with the industry of the God of the sky.

Wen Waner glanced at Yeyuan Ying without trace. Although she didn't say a word, Yeyuan Ying still couldn't help shivering.

She also reacted that she was used to letting Mr. Zhen make decisions just now. Instead of giving his own plan and letting Mr. Zhen choose.

Now she is warned by Wen Waner that she knows she's wrong and doesn't dare to fight back. She can only admit her mistakes and improve as quickly as possible.

"How about the newly recruited members?" after setting the direction of spending money, Zhen Qiong relaxed a lot and casually asked about the recent situation of Xialing Lun 512.

"Mr. Zhen, the new girls have good personalities, and their looks and figures are above expectations. I believe they won't lose too much to jam after training."

"What about academic performance?"

"We have recently recruited many teachers from key universities. With their presence, the results of all members have improved significantly."

"Well, remember to focus on study. Not every girl has a good family like them."

"Hi!"

What nohara Sakura admires most is that President Zhen is always thinking about the people under his hand. He really regards employees as family, not a tool for making money or even consumables.

Zhen Qiong didn't know that Yeyuan Ying worshipped herself. He looked at Wen Waner and asked, "today, I fainted and scared many people. When I go back, I'll buy some fruit emperor's dessert gift boxes. Each employee will have one for each person to calm them down."

Before, Gao Guoguo's parents bought 100000 copies of the wind alone, which made Zhen Qiong very angry and decisively wrote them down in their own notebooks.

Now, as soon as he had the opportunity, he immediately decided to "avenge his revenge" and buy a batch of guohuang's dessert gift boxes, which can not only spend the money for songs, but also make Gao Guoguo's parents feel embarrassed.

As the art of war says, attacking the city is the bottom and attacking the heart is the top.

Zhen Qiong wants shrimp and pig heart!

"OK. Mr. Zhen."

"You can get two copies." Zhen Qiong suddenly joked.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhen."

Wen Waner also smiled, and because she was "different", she couldn't help feeling sweet.

Sakura noghara clenched her fist under the table and vowed in her heart: "one day, I can also get two dessert gift boxes!"

Zhen Qiong, who was chatting at will, suddenly felt a sense of heart and turned his head to look not far away.

A man wearing blue jeans, black short sleeves, a black cap and a mask walked towards him slowly.