Chapter 1404 Big Boss in Modern Times 62

Author: Kyuubi-kun

Chapter 1404 Big Boss in Modern Times 62

After sending Jiang Yuxiu away the next day, Yun Qingling sat on the sofa in the hall and received a call from He Jiu.

"Master Yun, the matter you asked me to help acquire the shares of Xingyao Entertainment is already in progress. Up to now, we have acquired 15% of the shares. Among them, the Qin family of Xingyao Entertainment has sold the most shares. I will ask the following

I contacted several other shareholders, and several of them were interested in selling their shares." He Jiu said in a brisk voice.

As soon as Yun Qingling heard that his mood improved, he mercilessly blocked him out of the door last night and walked away with ease this morning. His self-confidence collapsed due to Jiang Yuxiu's heartless behavior, and he couldn't even say a flattering word.

Didn't say it.

"Thank you, you can come to me if you need anything in the future."

"Master Yun is serious. It's just a simple matter. Let's keep in touch in the future?" He Jiu smiled. He had the introduction to build a bridge with Yun Qingling. If he didn't catch it, he would be mentally retarded. Yun Qingling, the master, is trustworthy. He knows Feng Shui.

Sometimes I have to look at people casually, and I don't want to pay attention to people who are unpleasant to my eyes and those who do evil things.

From the side, it can be seen that this master has a very upright outlook on life. It is safe to befriend such a master.

“Easy to talk to, keep in touch.”

After hanging up the phone, Yun Qingling lightly curled his lips and contacted Fu Nian again.

Fu Nian rushed over after selling his business and complained bitterly, "Brother, if you are worried about something, come find me. I have sold out all my business. I am now penniless. Do you want to help me?"

a little?"

"Subsidy?" Yun Qingling raised his eyebrows, "Don't you still have some money in your card? Do you still need my support?"

"Senior brother, no matter how hard things are, you can't tear them apart."

Yun Qingling said nothing, glanced at him, and poured him a glass of boiled water herself. Fu Nian took it flattered, held it in his hand, and looked at the person in front of him anxiously, feeling scared.

"Senior brother, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

Yun Qingling withdrew his gaze and sat down opposite him, "I asked you to come here because I want you to help me go to the Film and Television Academy to pick up Yuxiu and her classmates for dinner at noon. By the way, you can help me find someone who can cook seafood.

Chef, you have a wide range of people, so you can find people faster, you know."

"Understand, understand, I'll contact you right away, ancestor." Fu Nian took out his phone with a grimace and called a teacher at a chef school. After asking, he hung up the phone, "Brother, what did the teacher recommend?

Hey, do you want to go and have a look?"

Yun Qingling's brows moved slightly, "Go and have a look. If you don't have good character, don't let him go."

"Okay, okay, you are my ancestor, I will go first; I will be back in a while. If you have anything to do, please contact me early next time. If this continues, my business will be ruined." Fu Nian shook his head, stood up and

Gotta go.

The corners of Yun Qingling's lips curled up slightly, and a slight smile appeared at the corners of his lips, "If you work in our line of work, you won't have to worry about running out of business."

Fu Nian paused, but did not refute; for those in their profession, as long as they practice well, there will really be no chance of running out of business. After all, there are only a few people in Xuanmen, and even fewer can become masters.

There are only a handful of people who have come home.

Fu Nian went out for a trip and came back with two young chefs. They were both about the same height; one could cook Western food and the other could cook Chinese food.

There are many different types of Chinese food, and it is not easy to learn the major dishes of two types.

"Senior brother, they have been brought back to you. You can keep whoever you like."

Yun Qingling glanced at them and said lightly: "The one on the left, you send it back."

"Okay, I'll send it back, and I'll keep this one; he can cook Western food and Chinese food, and it's Sichuan food." Fu Nian explained and led another frustrated chef away.

It is not easy to find a job after becoming a chef. After all, the times are developing at a rapid pace; more and more people are learning to be chefs, and it will take at least several years to achieve success in the chef industry. They are still so young, how can they be hired by a rich man?

People think that it is best to stay at home and cook. This is because such people have high wages, few working hours, and are free.

Yun Qingling called the person to his side and asked: "What's your name?"

"Mr. Hui, my name is Feng Yidong. I am twenty-five years old this year. I just graduated from school this year and am looking for a job. My parents are still alive and I have an older sister and a younger brother at home." Feng Yidong spoke not very fast, but it was very comfortable to listen to.

"Well, your character is not bad. As long as you keep it like this, your cooking can pass the test; you can stay at my house from now on. My family has a small population and a few guests will come occasionally, so you will be more leisurely. That's it, you go out first

Buying groceries, there are three girls coming over for dinner today, there are hairy crabs and lobsters in the kitchen; today’s first meal is a test for you, if you pass, you will stay here, but you will go back." Yun Qingling rarely said so many words.

, after saying that, he waved his hand impatiently and let people go.

Seeing that Yun Qingling was not difficult to get along with, Feng Yidong breathed a sigh of relief and bowed slightly respectfully to the kitchen. After looking at the things in the kitchen, he asked Yun Qingling for money to buy vegetables.

Yun Qingling said nothing, only gave him a card, "There are one hundred thousand in this card, the password is six zeros, you use it first; remember to remind me when it is not enough, I will transfer some of the money inside."

Whatever you need to buy, just buy it. As long as you can give me the account when I ask you."

"I understand, sir, don't worry."

"My last name is, you can call me Mr. Yun."

"Yes, Mr. Yun."

Yun Qingling waved his hand, "Go and get going."

"yes."

Feng Yidong took the bank card and left. It was the first time he held such a large amount of money in his hand. It showed that Mr. Yun still trusted him. As long as he worked hard in the future, he would not worry about not being able to get ahead or stay in the Yun family.

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He just looked at the situation in the kitchen. The situation of a family can be seen from the tableware in the kitchen. There are very few tableware in the kitchen and only a few bowls and chopsticks. It can be seen that the population of the Yun family is very small. Maybe

Mr. Yun is alone. The other pictures are prepared for guests. Now he not only has to buy vegetables, but also various types of tableware and pots. Different types of Western food and Chinese food require different kitchen utensils.

Fu Nian sent someone back and everyone was spread out on the sofa.

"Get up." Yun Qingling brought him a glass of ice water and kicked Fu Nian's calf, "Sit down and drink water. Do you do this in other people's homes?"

Fu Nian stood up, took a sip, took a breath comfortably, and said intermittently: "This is, no, not someone else's house." As soon as the coldness in his heart passed, his mouth and tongue sobered up, "Senior brother, it's so hot outside, I can't help it.

I’ve been running back and forth so many times.”

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

For a moment, Fu Nian felt that all the hard work was worth it. His senior brothers had always been like this; cold, but good to fellow disciples like them.
Chapter completed!