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Chapter 487: My Poems Are All Critical(1/2)

Chapter 487 I always write poems critically

Seeing Pu Jie asking about Yuan Hua's situation, Dachun and Zhang Yang hesitated for a long time, and finally had to say: "Oh! Brother Jie, you happen to be going fishing. We may not be able to meet him at the Jinmen Beach by then.

Let’s talk about it after we meet.”

Pu Jie had a question mark on his forehead, feeling that something must have happened.

To be honest, he has gone to school occasionally in the past six months and has never seen Yuan Hua. He thought he was working as a screenwriter outside with the film crew. It seems that this is not the case now.

Zhang Yang and Dachun obviously knew.

A few people drove from Kyoto to Jinmen for sea fishing. The distance is only 140 kilometers and it takes 2 hours to drive to the seaside.

Assistant Qi went to buy swimsuits, Zhang Yang went to rent a yacht, Dachun went to rent fishing equipment, and Pu Jie went to watch the sea.

A few confidants were very efficient and finished everything in half an hour. They boarded a small milky white yacht, which can accommodate 6 to 10 people on board for offshore fishing. It is also equipped with many special equipment for fishermen.

Dachun carried the rented fishing rods and other things onto the yacht, and a few people changed into surfing clothes and set sail!

The captain pinned a purple-red chicken feather on Pu Jie's chest: "Boss, you are welcome to board our chicken feather!"

Zhang Yang shouted: "Master, let's go to the Haiming fishing area first and let's meet a friend."

"Okay~ Take your seat!"

A few people faced the sea breeze and set sail listening to the roar of the engine!

Mr. Pu's depressed mood in the past few days has also eased a lot.

Only one question comes to mind: The world is so big, what should I eat for lunch?

They set out in the morning and have been busy until noon.

Assistant Qi saw what Mr. Pu meant and immediately said: "I just bought a lot of fast food. There is a small kitchen on the boat. I will make some food for everyone. Soon!"

15 minutes later.

A few people were sitting on the deck, facing the sea breeze, listening to the waves, eating hotpot and drinking small beers. It felt like life had reached its peak!

Mr. Pu said sincerely: "In the future, I will live like this. I will buy a villa in Sanya and a big boat. When I am lazy, I will lie down in the villa and wait for people to feed me. When I want to move, I will get on the boat and go sailing.

Yilang, that’s right! You must go to the entire sauna at night to steam out all the moisture from your body and feel dry enough to take off.”

Dachun said casually: "Brother Jie, it's not difficult to realize your wish. Now the money earned by our Duoyu Company is enough for you to realize your dream!"

Dachun is not stupid. He also knows about how much money the company can make. After a little calculation, Jie Ge's wish is very simple.

Assistant Qi also nodded slightly.

She knows best the terrifying ability of Duoyu Company to attract money.

If Mr. Pu hadn't been forging ahead and spending money, he wouldn't have cared about anything now and just kept running the current industry. The money they could earn every month would already be tens of millions!

This is pure profit!

Moreover, Mr. Pu has always been a 100% shareholder, and all income belongs to his personal property and he is not responsible to anyone.

Duoyu Company has been actively paying taxes and operating legally. Mr. Pu can withdraw most of the money at any time.

If you just buy a villa or a boat in Sanya, 100 to 200 million is enough.

This is already an extremely high configuration.

Of course, it's impossible to match the top. There's always a bigger house, and there's always a bigger boat.

Mr. Pu looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with a hint of sadness: "If only things were so simple. You guys don't understand my pain at all! Do you know how I have lived in the past two years?"

Zhang Yang tilted his head and thought about how Mr. Pu had led the company to prosperity in the past two years and made a lot of money. Building a Michelin restaurant team was like eating and drinking. The bonuses were so generous that he had no friends after counting the money. He didn't know how to accept it for a while.

talk.

Assistant Qi was convinced: "Although Mr. Pu has never said anything to us, I can feel that Mr. Pu has made very precise plans for the development of the company behind his back. When we didn't know about it, Mr. Pu didn't know.

What a hard work!”

Dachun stood up and raised the bottle: "Mr. Pu, you are really going to make me cry to death! Don't say anything, it's all in the wine, I'll do it as you please!"

Dachun directly drank the remaining half bottle of beer in his hand.

Pu Jie: "."

"Well, actually, what I said may be slightly different from what you understand. Forget it, don't worry about these details! Let's continue eating. Oops!"

The moving yacht shook violently, and the beer in everyone's hands spilled all over the deck.

Zhang Yang stood up angrily: "What's going on? Why are you driving the boat?"

The captain shouted: "Boss, we ran into a fishing boat!"

Several people walked to the edge of the boat and looked down.

An old yellow-black fishing boat lay across the sea. A weathered man wearing a hat and smoking a cigarette squatted half-crouched on the fishing boat, looking at the four well-dressed people on it.

Pu Jie took a closer look, then took off his sunglasses: "What the hell! Yuan Hua?"

The man on the fishing boat's white mouth trembled slightly, and he looked excited. After a while, he made a dry voice from his throat:

"Brother Jack!"

Seaside villa next to Jinmen fishing area.

Five people were sitting in the yard, chatting around the table.

The exquisite meals prepared by the professional chefs in the villa area were served in plates.

Yuan Hua sat across from the four people, his back slightly hunched, looking at the dishes on the table, swallowing, but not moving.

Today, he is not as free and easy as the principal's son in the past, and is a little timid in this environment.

Just now Pu Jie already knew everything that happened to Yuan Hua.

Pu Jie sighed: "Oh! Why did our Uncle Yuan go in when you said everything was fine?"

The corners of Yuan Hua's mouth twitched slightly, revealing an awkward smile.

Pu Jie looked serious and said: "Zhang Yang, you should know this, right?"

Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Jie, I don't know. I don't know."

"Dachun, we usually talk about everything, why didn't you tell me about this!"

Dachun muttered: "It's not that we don't want to tell you, it's because Yuan Hua didn't let us tell you that Uncle Yuan had an affair with a young actor. The two of them were in love with each other. Who knew that the other party kept the video and told Yuan

My uncle reported it, and after investigating all the way, he was taken in. All his family property was confiscated, and his uncle and second uncle were not safe. Yuan Hua dropped out of school at that time and specifically asked us not to tell you."

Yuan Hua nodded at this time and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Jie, I didn't let them tell you."

Pu Jie frowned: "Why don't you tell me that whatever happens, our brothers can solve it, so why don't you come here to fish?"

Looking at Yuan Hua's outfit, Mr. Pu felt a little sad.

He was once the most dazzling man in Beiyi, a tall, rich and handsome man in the hearts of countless classmates. Many people lined up to wait for him to be revealed. However, he had good conduct and never used power to overwhelm others. He was also generous and willing to help others, even if he gave up the level of the principal's son.

His identity is also the dream lover in the hearts of countless girls.

Now it's actually like this.

Pu Jie still remembers to this day that when he first traveled to this world, he only had a total of 857 yuan left on him, but to support him in writing a 1 million-word novel, eating was a problem during that time.

It was Yuan Hua who treated him to the most meals, and did not dislike him being poor at all. He took him to play and take him to eat, by the way! At that time, in order to take care of his emotions, he specially organized a meeting with Zhu Yinyin.

The price for Jiang Yuhan's sorority party in their dormitory was to have his father give the girl in the dormitory a chance to audition for a new movie.

When they found out that his first book "Urban Son-in-law Dragon King" was on the market and no one read it, several brothers subscribed to it, and Yuan Hua secretly gave Pu Jie a reward using his own account "Tidal Sea Spirit".

One of the alliance leaders stabbed him in the back.

He still remembers that afternoon. It hurt!

But this does not affect Pu Jie’s gratitude to Yuan Hua!

This is a rich second generation with a healthy heart and empathy for others.

Later, when he learned that Pu Jie was prosperous, he was not jealous, but went to study, practice, and improve himself.

By the way, Pu Jie remembered that the last time they had dinner together was after Yuan Hua came out of the "Legend of the Stars" crew and returned to school. Yuan Hua even said with a smile: "Brother Jie"

, I feel like I have always been living in your shadow. I don’t have such a dazzling talent as you in school, so why not join a film crew or remake your novel?”

Pu Jie still remembers all these.

Seeing Pu Jie ask this, Yuan Hua was silent for a moment. He raised his head and blinked, seeming to squeeze out something called suffering.

"Harm! There's no special reason. I'm just used to being arrogant. I've always been a rich person in front of you. I don't want you to see me in such a state of desolation. Thinking about it now, I was quite childish at the time and couldn't afford to eat.

Yes, I’m still thinking about saving face.”

Pujie sighed.

"well"

He understands this feeling. He used to be the one who was taken care of by Yuan Hua. Later, even if he opened a small company, he was far from being as powerful as others, especially his status in the entertainment industry. The Yuan family still has something to say,

Who would have thought that there would be a storm and everyone would get involved.
To be continued...
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