In the conference room of emperor Chen, Yan Shaochen has already taken off the bandage on his arm and blocked the wound with his shirt. If he doesn't move, others can't see that he is injured at all.

“…… These are the results of my research on the burial objects in tomb 1679. If you have any questions, please come forward and exchange them. "

Lin Yihua shows his preliminary research results with a projector, and then sits back in his seat.

At first, everyone thought it was a tomb in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. Unexpectedly, it was a tomb in the Yongle period, that is, Princess Yong'an, Zhu Di's daughter, who was Zhu Di's favorite daughter. Naturally, the burial objects were quite rich, and there were countless treasures.

"I'd like to ask the marketing department that these high-quality imitations are made, which can't be sold in antique stores or ordinary furniture stores. I don't know how to arrange the display cabinets at that time?"

One of the experts is not very optimistic about this kind of imitation.

Yan Shaochen looked at the marketing department and asked them to answer.

"Let me talk about the research of our marketing department on Dr. Liu's question. Our customers are not just experts with collection ability. For example, we are considering antique lovers this time, especially those who don't have the ability to spend hundreds of thousands or millions to buy genuine products. The tentative price will range from thousands to tens of thousands, and the location is in the antique market. We are negotiating the store and starting to do publicity Thank you

Gong Han, manager of marketing department, said that many people were very interested in showing the results of their crowd survey on the projector.

Several experts discussed it in a low voice and nodded in agreement from time to time.

"Now I understand that people engaged in academic research do not have the brains of a businessman like you."

Who would have thought that there would be such a large market space for imitations? We all know that they are fake and need to buy them. There are only two words: like.

Yan Shaochen is still that kind of appearance, long expected thing, also didn't have much ups and downs.

"I saw your news this morning. It's wonderful. Where's Miss Lian now?"

Taking advantage of the discussion time, Lin Yehua starts to gossip about Yan Shaochen's private affairs.

At noon, Yan Shaochen has learned from Antai that Lianxin and Jingrui are going to the seaside. He says it's false not to be angry, but he must believe Lianxin, and Antai will follow him. It's impossible for anything to happen.

"Are you sure you have time to pry into my affairs?"

"Chat, you are so boring, how can miss Lian take a fancy to you."

Lin Yehua thinks that his 40 year old man is more energetic than his 20-year-old Yan Shaochen.

"I thought you were busy, so I didn't let Han Zhengjie disturb you. It seems that..."

Yan Shaochen means a long voice to say, the left hand is not natural to rub the wound of the right arm.

"Don't, please spare me. I'll stay in the laboratory in the future. I'm afraid I will be too busy to do my own work for many days in the future."

If Yan Shaochen is an iceberg that people can't get close to, Han Zhengjie is a fiery mountain of fire. The magma can burn him to death, so he can't avoid it.

"We have another question. How can these porcelains be sold at that price? How is it different from the dozens or hundreds you buy in ordinary stores? Every consumer must have such doubts. "

These experts are not only here to help, but also to find fault in the initial stage. They will join the research only when they are sure that all aspects are feasible.

"Because it's in your hands, you don't have to tell the true from the false."

Yan Shaochen said coldly that he believed that with Lin Yehua's ability, these can be done.

"But what's the difference between that and counterfeiting?"

Experts have expressed their opposition. The experts who always show their dignity are actually hurt by Yan Shaochen's words.

"No, the premise of counterfeiting is to cheat people, but we are not. Take porcelain as an example, we will iron our company logo on the bottom of the porcelain..."

Yan Shaochen naturally will not do those illegal things, he is not stupid.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we need more cooperation on these technical issues."

Lin Yehua came forward to say that this is to support Yan Shaochen.

"We will limit sales and not let things flood the market."

Yan Shaochen finished and got applause from the public. The project has a lot of investment, but the profit is considerable. It will not be effective in a short time. It must be supported by abundant funds and top professional level.

After another exchange, Yan Shaochen sent the man away because he had already had lunch together at noon, so he didn't make an appointment for the evening.

"Expert Lin, it's up to you next."

Yan Shaochen said to put a contract on the table.

Lin Yihua has a look. When things are put into production, Lin Yihua will get a salary of five million yuan. But in the next ten years, he must be an unconditional consultant for this project.

"If you buy me five million yuan for ten years, does Yan Shaohui think it's too cheap?"

"That's not as good as this. After obtaining the patent, I will give you a million. In the next ten years, the profit of this project will be 3% of yours."Yan Shaochen stares at each other's eyes to judge the change in his heart.

"Ten percent, or no talk."

Lin Yehua knows that there are probably no three people in the world who can make imitations of the real.

"Five percent. If you refuse, I will not bargain with you again."

Yan Shaochen originally also left a space for him to make profits, then took another contract from Mufeng's hand.

"It turns out that you were prepared. Thanks to my intelligence, it's a deal."

Lin Yihua immediately signed the contract. The profit of this project is immeasurable. I believe he will get more than five million yuan in the next ten years.

"Happy cooperation."

Another job has been solved, which is a step closer to Yan Shaochen's goal. He must get out of the control of Yan family as soon as possible before he can marry Lian Xin.

I don't know what my father and Liu Yun and Lian Xin said in the hospital today, which made her so sad.

"Boss, tomorrow afternoon, Secretary Chen and I want to ask for a leave to get the certificate."

Originally has reached the marriageable age, and is very in love, Mufeng can't wait.

"Well, did you see the house last time?"

Yan Shaochen returned to the office and opened all kinds of documents of this week.

"I think the B3 of building 12 is good."

Mufeng thinks the eldest brother's house can't live any more. Does he want to help Miss Lian buy it?

"That's it. You can go through the formalities in your spare time."

Yan Shaochen did not ask, anyway, are their own property, live also rest assured.

"Is it registered in your name, or miss Lian's?"

Although Fengmu still doesn't ask the boss.

"Put it in your name, wedding present."

Yan Shaochen can't think of any gift to give Mufeng, only the house is the most affordable, even if he knows Mufeng can afford a suite.

Secretary Chen stood beside him, ten times more surprised than Mufeng. The boss's generosity was beyond their tolerance.

"Boss, I I can afford it. "

Mufeng truthfully replied that in the past 20 years, the friendship between brothers can not be measured by money.

"They said it was a wedding present. You can buy another one if you like."

Yan Shaochen said, a house he sent out without blinking an eye.

"Thank you, boss."

Mufeng and Chen Meiqi look at each other. From then on, they will work harder for Dichen.

"Tut tut Yan Shao, you are so eccentric. I'm jealous that you give him a suite and give me a little salary. "

Lin Yehua listens to their conversation. He has no real estate in a city.

"I remember that you never bought a house, saying that you were locked up, or that you met someone who wanted to settle down?"

The relationship between Yan Shaochen and Lin Yehua is really just cooperation. It's hard to avoid mentioning Han Zhengjie.

"I'm really convinced. You'll knead me in your hands all my life. I'm going to leave now."

Lin put on his sunglasses and walked out of the office smartly.

Secretary Chen is not easy to speak at this time. Apart from being grateful, he feels that he has found the right person.

Ah Hui stood beside him and said nothing. It seems that the woman named Zhang Yue hasn't sent him a wechat recently. She must have given up her heart. From her circle of friends, she has found a new job and new colleagues. It seems that with the enrichment of her life, she forgets him. It's inevitable that she is a little disappointed.

"You also hurry to look for the woman Lian Xin introduced to you. Don't you like it?"

Although Yan Shaochen is also suspicious of Zhang Yue's character, it's rare that Lian Xin insisted on it at the beginning.

"Yes."

ah Hui did not know how to say it. After all, everyone had been nervous about Zhang Yue's eye contact. He was no exception. What's more, he really love Lian Xin.

Boss is very concerned about their love, ah Hui is still a little flattered.

"I have several good girlfriends who know the root and the bottom. They are good in character and appearance. It's better to meet them some other day."

Chen Meiqi feels that these people are all good brothers of mutezhu. Since then, everyone has really been like a family. Her current salary is over ten thousand yuan, but even if she doesn't eat or drink, it will take more than ten or twenty years to fully afford a flat in city A. the price in city a is so expensive.

"Secretary Chen, please."

Ah Hui didn't know how to refuse, just like when Lian Xin wanted to introduce Zhang Yue to him.

"You have such a lukewarm attitude. You don't like men like Dr. Han."

Mu Feng is a little regretful now that "Nighthawk" is full of men, so that people can't touch women, and it's not impossible that sexual orientation has changed.

"No, brother Feng, you misunderstood."

Ah Hui quickly explained that he was sure he had no problem, otherwise he would not like Miss Lian."No problem, just cheer up. I remember you were not like this before. What happened during this period?"

Mufeng patted ah Hui on the shoulder, but he didn't think that he would be the first of these brothers to get married.