v3 Chapter 1221： Grandpa's condition

President Chen and old antiques have been waiting for a long time on the guest sofa on the first floor.

Underneath the building, Jiang Xiaocheng personally went down to meet him in a delicate suit, with a professional smile on his face: "The two have been waiting for a long time, and the chairman asked the two to go upstairs to speak."

"OK." Principal Chen nodded.

Just when the two got up, Jiang Xiaoche blamed and smiled and praised: "Jiuwen Chen and Wang's reputation are really lucky today. Xiaoche grew up under the cultivation of Huaguo Shuilian Group since childhood. It is a pity to conduct a completely closed management study without having the opportunity to experience life in school. "

"Then welcome Secretary Jiang to come to my sixty middle school to experience life at any time." Principal Chen heard it, and he set his mind casually.

"It's good to say." Jiang Xiaoche led the two smiling as they headed towards the elevator.

The old antique was the first time to see Jiang Xiaoche, and only felt that the nub of noodles exuded a strong sense of social people.

To be honest, he didn't like it very much.

If the fireman's firework is too heavy, it will also have an impact on the realm. Based on the experience of the old antiques in the realm of realism, he can observe and understand colors, recognize people, and recognize his own set of rules. So his impression of Jiang Xiaochi is not very good.

As a secretary, the most important thing is to be able to do things quietly. Sooner or later important things will happen.

The old antique shook his head secretly. He didn't pierce this directly, and he couldn't tell Father Sun why he wanted to stay with such a person. Sun Yiyuan can make such a strong business in the enterprise. The ability to watch people is not necessarily weak. To him. Maybe Jiang Xiaocheng is also his pawn.

The elevator quickly rose to the highest point of the building. Under the leadership of Jiang Xiaoche, President Chen and old antiques passed through the corridor leading to the office. On both sides of the corridor are the calligraphy and paintings of everyone in the literary and artistic circles. In the end, it is the strength of the Huaguo Shuilian Group. It is enough to renovate two or three times in the sixties in the corridor.

In the large office, Grandpa Sun was sitting on a spacious sofa, playing with tea sets on the table, and already poured three cups. Principal Chen and old antiques were just introduced, Jiang Xiaoche voluntarily set aside, then gently exited the office, closed the door, and expertly guarded the door.

"Mr. Sun is as good as God, and it seems that he already knows the purpose of our trip." When President Chen saw this scene, he knew that his unsolicited visit with Lao Fang had all been grayed out in front of his hair but did not lose his spirit. Old man is in control.

It has long been heard that the eyeliner of Huaguo Shuilian Group is spread all over the world, and the information grid can even rival that of Zongzong, especially in this Songhai city.

This time, President Chen and old antiques thoroughly learned this power.

"You and I don't have to be constrained, just sit down and talk. Teacher Wang doesn't have to be too constrained. You are one of the most trusted people around Tianxiang." Father Sun smiled and pushed the tea brewed on the table to In front of them, "In the school, Mr. Wang takes care of Rong Rong so much, and he is grateful from now on."

"Mr. Sun is polite, but it is his duty as a people's teacher."

The old antique man smiled, and just brought up the tea. The next sentence of the grandfather Sun immediately asked him to settle down.

"I don't know, is Teacher Wang's brother OK?"

When he said this, there was no slight wave on Sun Yiyuan's face. He still had a kind-hearted smile, but there was a coolness that could pass through the bones.

"Ms. Wang has a younger brother?" Principal Chen was surprised, he didn't even know about it.

The old antique thought that his identity and the martyrdom of his brother and sister had always been hidden well, and it was seamless. I didn't expect to eat ravioli in front of this grandfather Sun today.

But apparently the other party didn't mean to pierce directly, but indirectly gave him a dismissal.

"Yes ... of course ..." The old antiques were helpless and could only continue to say, "It is a young master who I haven't contacted for many years, but also a teacher who is currently working in another school."

"Zukang, you're not interesting enough. When we were in the 60s when there was a shortage of talents, wouldn't it be good if you referred us directly to our school?" President Chen was displeased.

"He teaches very generally ..."

"You always have high standards and high requirements. Generally, your eyes are good enough."

"Oh, I can talk about this later. I believe that Teacher Wang did not intentionally conceal it. I am afraid that it is his little master. The quality of teaching is indeed not high." Father Sun hit a round field, and the signature kind smile was now The eyes of old antiques are completely hidden in the smile.

The old antique looked at Sun Yiyuan with the heat emitted from the tea cup through the light, only feeling that this person was extremely dangerous and unfathomable.

"Tianxiang, this time you are here for the sake of Yiyang." Then, Grandpa Sun opened the door and asked.

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Mr. Sun's eyes." Principal Chen declined to comment.

"I also know the opinions given by psychologists. It's nothing more than asking us to play a fake match with him and deliberately lose him."

"Mr. Sun rest assured that the game is a pseudo-public nature. We will arrange everything for everyone inside, and the game picture will not be leaked. Nor will it affect the stock of Huaguo Shuilian Group ..."

"I'm not worried about this. But playing fake matches will eventually involve the facial problems of our Sun family." Father Sun said: "What's more, this little guy is the righteous son of General Yi. The guy ’s psychological problem, should n’t that Juggernaut come to me in person? ”

"Ten generals are busy with business ... Mr. Sun should understand ..."

"I care whether he is a top ten or ketchup. Since I'm begging for help, I should have an attitude. Well, this time it is Tianxiang you come here in person, and I can't sell you a face."

The old antique smiled in his heart, and talked for a long time, everything was as he had imagined at first ... This old fox really started to raise conditions!

"Mr. Sun please say, as long as it is not too demanding, you can discuss it." President Chen was a little nervous, and he didn't know what exactly Sun Yiyuan wanted.

"Don't hide the two. In fact, for some reasons, our family Rongrong may need to take a break from school. During the break, I will invite the best teacher to teach."

When Father Sun said this, he couldn't help but sigh, and even his voice began to tremble: "But the two also know that our Rong Rong's accumulated feelings for school students and teachers during this half-semester are It ’s hard to give up. Her parents died early. As a grandfather, I could n’t bear to let Rong Rong suffer from this division ... ”

"Mr. Sun means ..." When President Chen heard this, he seemed to understand it a bit.

"I hope that the students from the elite class of your school will take turns to come to our Sun Jiabei Pavilion to accompany my family Rongrong to class. I will pay a high compensation to the accompanying classmates!"

"make up?"

"Material compensation, as well as spiritual compensation ~ www.novelhall.com ~ What I want, as long as my Sun family can do it, I can provide it." Grandpa Sun said: "I have written the rotation list for reading!"

"This ... Can I see it first?" Principal Chen wiped his sweat.

"Of course." Sun Yiyuan took out the prepared list from his pocket.

Principal Chen and old antiques took a look at the list.

I saw on the rotation list, Father Sun has indeed made a detailed plan.

On Monday, the designated trainee: Wang Ling.

Designated trainee on Tuesday: Wang Ling.

On Wednesday, Wang Ling ...

Friday ...

Still, Wang Ling.

Principal Chen and old antiques: "..." What is the good rotation? !!