"Shopping malls don't look at the pros and cons, just the interests." Ling Ji opened his mouth coldly, holding a page of A4 paper in his hand.

Shuke was in front of him and nodded his head vigorously. "Now, Yu Ruimin is in. President, do we need to take advantage of this time..."

"As long as he doesn't have any bad thoughts on LAN LAN, I will consider letting him go. After all, the old man of blue family still has to rely on him to balance the steelyard."

After that, he put down the document in his hand, looked at the wrist clock, and said faintly, "it's all at this point. Hasn't the studio finished?"

"It is said that the theater is a little busy these two days..." Shuck replied carefully, "president, would you like me to communicate with the director? After all, Madame, these two days, just come over gently? "

Ling Ji didn't make a sound again. He closed his eyes and rested on the leather seat behind him. He seemed to think of something. Suddenly he opened his eyes. His eyes were dark. "How's the Korean star? How's the check?"

"According to his subordinates, it is because of his wife that he intends to return home."

Ling Ji nodded and kneaded his eyebrows. "Where's Bai Yuhan?"

Shuk shrunk his neck, and his brain seemed to be unable to keep up with the leaping thinking of the president.

"Bai, Bai must be back..."

"Don't even tell me when you come back." Ling Ji cold hum a, "this boy is more and more don't put me in the eye."

"Ha ha, President, look at what you said, how dare Mr. Bai?" Shuck sneered, "isn't your business his business? After all, they grew up together from childhood to adulthood... "

"It's hard for him to run the company for me, and I'll be disciplined by his father."

"That old man is really, how many years ago, how can he still keep biting..."

The voice became lower and lower. He took his eyes to the rearview mirror. Seeing that the president's face became more and more gloomy, he knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

It turns out that after so many years, it's not just the white family that can't let go.

"President, would you like Mr. Bai to come over?"

After asking, there was another silent silence.

Bentley stops at the gate of the company. Ling Ji gets out of the car, steps on the carpet and strides inside.

Shuk followed him, handed the car key to his assistant, told him to stop in the parking lot, and picked up a copy of the information. Only then did he catch up with the president.

In Lingtian group building, everyone who sees LINGJI will stop to nod respectfully with him, and he will also nod back to show respect.

Everyone who works here is like a gyroscope. They dare not and are afraid to stop. Otherwise, they will miss the job they are proud of.

Press the 32nd floor to the top of the company.

"When did he arrive?"

"When you told your subordinates to come."

Ling Ji nodded, "efficiency is good."

Shuk quickly said with a smile, "the president praised his subordinates." In the office of

, he was busy, and his nose suddenly flew into a Saint Laurent perfume. He didn't need to know who came.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days. Is that what you think of me, Mr. Ling?" White feather Han, dressed in formal clothes, came in. He, who was always gorgeous in flowers, rarely wore a plain white shirt, which made him more handsome and elegant.

"I had a good time at home?"

Seeing Bai Yuhan's smile on his face, he knew that he was either lucky in dog excrement or in peach blossom today.

"Still moist?" Bai Yuhan sighed, with the palm on the back of his hand, and his face was indignant, "you don't know my father's temper, ouch..."

"Are you honored to come back alive to see me?"

"That's what it says, cliff!" Taking the coffee from Shuk, Bai Yuhan patted him on the shoulder to thank him.

"Well, don't talk about it." Ling Ji was not in the mood to continue to joke with him, will Shuke handed over a stack of information, put in front of him, "see you do good."

"Oh, what has happened in the last few days of my absence?" White feather Han squeezed eyebrows, how can not think of, Ling Ji called him to the purpose, "Yan Qing oak?"

"Change him." Ling Ji faintly exports, frightening him.

"Mr. Ling, what kind of international joke are you playing?" Bai Yuhan was so surprised that his chin was about to fall off. He paid a lot of money to invite him here, and the contract had already been signed. Now he said that he could change it. It was not so easy.

"Look at my expression, as if I was joking with you?"

"Mr. Ling." See, he had to soft beg for mercy, also know to deal with the man in front of him, to hard is always a dead end.

"I know you don't care about the money, but now that the contract has been signed in person, it's not about money, it's about the reputation of the whole company.

In this way, the company we built is not... "

Ling Ji continues to fiddle with the Parker pen in his hand, showing no interest in his words."Credibility is something we have accumulated brick by brick. Once a piece of it is broken, the whole wall will fall."

"So Bai didn't come here to plead with me, but to talk about the truth, didn't he?" Ling Ji will be in the hands of the documents, a throw, directly thrown into the grinder to stir up.

"No, Mr. Ling." Talking to him was really stressful. At this time, his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. "Mainly, I don't understand now. Where did this guy offend you?"

Ling Ji stopped talking.

How can he answer this question?

After a long time, he got up from the leather chair and went to Bai Yuhan. "In this case, I'll change the script."

"Change the script?" Bai Yuhan is even more stupefied. How can he think that this script is hindering him?

All of a sudden, his brain flashed and he thought of LAN LAN. Was Ling Ji jealous because of the big star?

Not really?

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Have not laughed twice, be Ling Ji a cold eye, the voice behind to hard hold back to go back.

"You are the big boss. We will do what you want to do!" Bai Yuhan waved his hand to beg for mercy, and lowered his smile. "But, how should I change this script? You have to give me a hint."

"You can do it yourself. "Ling Ji coldly threw over a word, pressed the phone and called Shuke in.

"Well, how much do you mean to be intimate? If you don't give me any tips, how can I solve this problem? I said, Shuke, and you, why do you want to push me? I haven't finished my words, I'm... "

From Lingtian group, Bai Yuhan's face is covered. He knew that he should not have been allowed to manage any company for him?

Now I don't have the money. It's a lot. Especially this Shuke, ah, as expected, a pair of vengeance, the next time I see him Ling Jixun, he will not help him again!

"Little bunny!" With a low hum, he got into the car and headed for the set.