Chapter 567

"Nice to meet you, Guo Yanshun."

Shen zhe held the hand of the fat man in front of him and searched all his strength. He didn't figure out who he was with in front of him: "Mr. Ou asked you to help me?"

"In fact, this matter was originally photographed by a runner. I don't trust that I can save it."

"Well, good." Listen to words, you are like a big head, looking at the fat man's greasy hands wiping greasy sweat, there is always a kind of uncomfortable nausea feeling from the bottom of my heart.

"Mr. Shen, do you have anything else to do?"

"No, no, I'm ready. We can start any time."

As soon as the voice fell, the fat man waved his hand: "no, no, it's not the right time. After all, the issue of fake charity has not been solved. Now we can't attract any sensation."

This one? Our activities should not be decided by ourselves.

Probably seeing the unhappiness on Shen Zhe's face, the fat man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "of course, the whole activity is decided by Mr. Shen Zhe. I just stand on the angle of an ally to provide a few suggestions."

I'll go. How does this guy know what he's thinking?! Shen zhe kneaded his face for a while. Is there too much expression on his face?

Then, whether this matter needs to be informed or not, the two of them conspired to make the ceremony next week.

"Mr. Zhou Zhang is going to return to China in the near future. Mr. Zhou Chuli may go back to the board of directors to explain the work of the whole branch. Moreover, I have already said hello to Mr. Zhou before I came here. You can ask."

How on earth did he know?

Shen zhe was silent for a moment. He decided to be convinced that he couldn't screw the people in front of him. He was a newcomer. It didn't seem that it would do much harm to listen to each other's opinions.

"Cough, what should we do now?"

The fat man on the other side was still sweating. He was more embarrassed and said, "can we go indoors now? It's too hot outside. If it goes on like this, I have to faint here."

"Well, what should we do now?" After sitting in the room, Shen zhe can't wait to ask.

"To make sure this press conference is safe, of course."

He had some accidents, and the other person would say, "what's going to happen, what's going to happen?"

"There are as many accidents as there are eyes staring at. The most indispensable thing in the world is accidents."

The next day, Guo Yanshun drove to the gate of Jiang Village early, only to find that someone had been waiting for him.

Shen Zhe, who just met yesterday, is very casual and ordinary. He is wearing a baseball cap on his head. He slightly presses down the brim of the hat and can't see it without careful identification.

After he got off the bus, he quickly went up and said, "Mr. Shen, are you here?"

"I'd like to follow Mr. Guo to see more. Would you mind?"

Guo Yanshun's expression flashed doubts, and then helplessly smile: "you can rest assured that our boss is sincere to his wife, and we are also sincere in our work. We will never make small moves behind her back. But if Mr. Shen is not at ease, it's OK to follow him. "

"No, I didn't mean that. You misunderstood me, too."

Shen zhe hastily explained, with a embarrassed expression on his face: "I have just returned home, and I haven't inherited my family's industry for three months. I used to be a fool, and I don't have to worry about a day's food. Now I know how much burden I have on my shoulders."

The person in front of him is the capable general of ouyechen. He knows and understands ouyechen's position very well. He should learn a lot from this person.

He put on a serious face as much as possible: "so, I'm here to learn from you."

The other party was stunned for a moment and reached out directly: "welcome, it's a great honor."

Did he believe that? Don't you doubt something, in case you are really here to watch?

Guo Yanshun, who went inside, said confidently: "the reason why I was able to climb to the present position is because of my own eyes. I'm not cruel, I don't have tricks, I can only see people."

"Just follow me like my little brother. Don't talk."

Shen Zhe, an open-minded learner, nods and mingles with the crowd. He doesn't lie. He is here to learn with an open mind, but he has a deeper idea. He also wants to see how ou yechen does things.

It's said that Ou yechen is cruel and vicious, and his ten step party killed no blood. When he returned home, he found out that President Ou's style is not generally good. He is a gifted entrepreneur, loyal to charity, elegant and polite.

Even Shen zhe once heard that Ou yechen had a team of people who were working in secret to deal with those who were in trouble. When he really returned home, he found that he was not involved with any gangsters. This is unscientific!

No matter whether the boss really likes ou yechen or not, there must be something involved between them, so this matter must be investigated and understood by themselves.

With a large army into the villa.

As soon as they went in, they saw a middle-aged man up and down the stairs. He was full of Confucian temperament. This man was a little familiar: "Mr. Guo, welcome. It's rare to come here and make my humble home shine."

"Curator Jiang is very kind. It's a great honor for Guo Yanshun to come here to accept the influence of culture."

Ah, it turns out that this man is Jiang Village, the owner of the National Museum! No wonder I feel familiar.

The fundraising ceremony is connected with this. Now Guo Yanshun is looking for him?

The two sides were very polite, and then they both took their seats. Someone showed up from behind the screen to show them tea. The fragrance filled the room all at once.

The title of Lord Shen is not in vain. Since he was a child, Shen zhe has been raised as a gift of Lord Shen. He has experienced and tasted things that many people have never touched.

For example, now Jiangcun is boasting of tea snow mountain hanmao. Maojian No.1 middle school gets its name because it grows on the snow mountain.

Shen zhe drank a lot when he was a child. His father loved to make these things when he was a child. He didn't sing how good they were. He just felt that there was a kind of cold experience in his throat. It was most comfortable in summer, but I'm afraid it's not the right time to drink now.

Thinking of this, he showed a scornful smile on the corner of his mouth. Jiang village looked like a brush, but in fact it was just a bag of grass inside his stomach. He thought that tea was precious, so he took it out to decorate the scene, regardless of the season and time.

I don't know if Guo Yanshun, who is sitting down here, drinks it or not. He just looks at it blankly. His mind is not on the tea, and he doesn't feel any concern.