Maybe because of drinking a few bottles of beer with Ding Lei, Lin Han slept very sweet this night. Of course, it must have a lot to do with the price of the hotel.

After all, the price of a hotel overlooking the whole night view of Yanjing has already exceeded five figures.

It seems that Ding Lei attaches great importance to Lin Han. As for the other members of the board of directors, they don't have such good treatment.

Early in the morning, Ding Lei is talking to Lin Han on the phone. When he learns that Lin Han is going to leave so soon, he is not willing to talk to Lin Han.

At least Lin Han is now the largest shareholder of wangle company, so irresponsible?

"Mr. Ding, don't I believe you? I know that the company is not a profitable organization in your heart, but an opportunity to fulfill your childhood dream. If I have any good suggestions in the future, I will certainly tell you at the first time. "

In these short words, Lin Han immediately talked about Ding Lei's heart. After playing games for so many years, he was even lucky to be the richest man in China. Of course, the 10 billion yuan worth has a lot of moisture.

In other words, Ding Lei's experience over the past few decades has been successful enough, but no one understands Ding Lei. Even those loyal fans of wangle company are playing games and calling Ding Lei a vampire.

But at this time, Lin Han's words make Ding Lei hang up with a smile.

In fact, people don't need many friends in this life. One or two confidants who know the root and the bottom are enough.

It's not easy to hang up with Ding Lei. Lin Han calls Zhang Feng. After all, if you are going to Hangzhou from Yanjing, tomorrow will be Monday.

Without Zhang Feng's help, Lin Han will be found absent from school again.

For a while, Zhang Feng, the fat man, reluctantly agreed to Lin Han's request.

In the next half hour, Ding Lei has sent the ticket information to Lin Han's mobile phone.

Lin Han, whose name is from the United States, is now a major shareholder of wangle company. If Lin Han is willing, he will be reimbursed for eating and drinking Lasa.

Because the latest flight from Yanjing to Hangzhou was 12 o'clock at noon, and it was just over 8 o'clock in the morning. After a brief cleaning up, Lin Han decided to take advantage of this rare opportunity to have a good taste of Yanjing's specialties.

After all, the last time I came to Yanjing, I didn't have such a leisurely time. I just went there in fear.

However, when Lin Hangang just walked into the elevator, suddenly a beautiful shadow rushed in. After seeing the man's appearance, black lines suddenly floated on his forehead.

"Zhang Xinyu? How did you become like this? "

This is not Lin Han judging people by their appearance, but the image of Zhang Xinyu at this time, which makes Lin Han a little hard to taste.

Originally, when he was dating Lin Han, to be honest, Zhang Xinyu was really good-looking, but it was the character of Fu Di Mo that didn't let Lin Han accept it.

At that time, it seemed normal, but now?

a golden big wave, wearing two tendons, feet close to ten centimeters of hate height, eye liner is very dark.

It's like an international style.

Zhang Xinyu also heard Lin Han's voice. As for Lin Han, Zhang Xinyu is still regretting. If he had known that Lin Han was a real big fish, he would have been more reserved at the beginning.

But there is no regret medicine in this world. Now she and Lin Han are not people in the same world.

Even last time, even if Zhang Xinyu stood behind Lin Han naked, Lin Han did not move.

This kind of good man... How can Zhang Xinyu be blind!

"Lin Han? What are you doing here? " After habitually saying this sentence, Zhang Xinyu couldn't help but smile behind her. She forgot that now Lin Han is still alone.

"Lin Han, tell me the truth, are you hiding in this hotel?"

Lin Han: "looking at Lin Han's silence, Zhang Xinyu realized that Lin Han is now a shareholder of his boyfriend's company. In other words, no one can provoke Lin Han.

"Oh, look at my mouth. I'm so sorry."

"By the way, how's your boyfriend's company developing recently?"

If he didn't meet Zhang Xinyu here, Lin Han would have forgotten that he had invested five million yuan in Qin Shaoyu.

Although the money is not much, Lin Han owns a large part of Qin Shaoyu company.

Hearing Lin Han mention the recent situation of the company, Zhang Xinyu suddenly becomes excited. Even his waist is straightened. It seems that the company also has her part, but Zhang Xinyu forgets that she is just a junior of Qin Shaoyu.

As for the number three, I'm afraid I can't even count Zhang Xinyu.After all, this year is the subprime mortgage crisis. Coupled with the prosperous capital of Yanjing, while attracting many outsiders, not everyone can keep their original intention under the temptation of money.

Let alone be a junior, as long as the money is in place, it doesn't matter to be a junior for two people.

"Correct me, that's my husband's latest online game. It's said that the daily flow has exceeded 100000 yuan! I'm just waiting to promise to buy a house for me, and then I'll decorate it for my parents. My parents have supported me for so many years... "

before Zhang Xinyu finished, Lin Han took advantage of the elevator to get to the first floor and ran away.

If you listen to this, Lin Han will really collapse. A good little girl, for her parents and brother, is hard enough.

While Lin Han is walking in Yanjing old Hutong and tasting various special snacks, Ma Yun is very sad today in Hangzhou, because if there is no accident, a foreign venture capital company will come to negotiate with Ma Yun.

This global crisis also has a great impact on Ma Yun, a company that is not listed on the stock market. What's more, Ma Yun plans to announce the development of cloud computing under the pressure of all the boards of directors.

In addition to one or two people who think Ma Yun's idea, most of the other employees of the company also scoff at it.

"Mr. Ma, let me make you a cup of coffee. You haven't had a good rest for several days."

Originally thin body, coupled with the recent pressure, let the water chestnut on Ma Yun's face more clearly.

"OK, no sugar. I want something bitter."