Perhaps it was because of his conceit that Robertson Jr.'s personality was gloomy, but when facing Sarah, Robertson Jr. Jr. had to explain honestly even if he was impatient.

Rather than being afraid of Sarah, it is better to being afraid of the family behind Sarah.

"Miss Sarah...I'm all the blame for this, it's because I didn't tell you the plan in advance..."

If Robertson Jr. can force him to such a world, I believe that Robertson Jr. has already become unlucky in his heart, right?

But Robertson Jr. could not show any impatient attitude. After all, it was because of a trivial matter two days ago, and Robertson Jr. was a little disappointed, so he shouted Sarah.

Moreover, Robertson Jr. swears, it was just a little heavier than his usual tone.

But what about? Sarah called her father directly.

As for the result...

Ahem.

"I've been fighting Lin Han so many times, and I've summarized my experience..."

But before little Robertson could finish his sentence patiently, Sarah across the sofa said with a pretentious expression.

"Oh my God, Mr. Robertson, how useless are you? What is the most important thing to lose to the same enemy in succession is to lose to the Chinese people. If I remember correctly, wasn't Mr. Robertson, who said it personally at the summary meeting last year? You must use the fastest speed to harvest the future of the Chinese Internet to the point where there is no grass growing?"

Robertson Jr.: "......"

Robertson was a man after all, and was ridiculed by a woman who was over 10 years younger than him. Robertson really wanted to press Sarah on her and teach her a lesson.

But this time, even though Robertson's face turned dark, Robertson pretended not to hear these words and continued to explain.

"I will hold a conference call tonight, and I have selected the customers of Penguin advertising business specifically. As long as we ask these Internet companies to jointly put pressure on Penguin, this guy Chengwu will definitely come to us at that time."

After hearing this, Sarah nodded thoughtfully, "Are you sure that these Internet companies in China will be obedient?"

Robertson Jr. did not choose to answer Sarah's question directly.

Under the bridge of his towering nose, a sarcasm floated on the corner of his mouth.

"Either choose to be obedient or just roll up the bed and get out of here."

.........

Starting this morning, and then when the time finally came to 7 pm, the undercurrent floating above Qingshui City had already condensed to an extremely huge level.

Even though this undercurrent is invisible and colorless, for some people, they have already vaguely noticed it.

And Liang Aiguo, Fang Zongxin and others naturally belong to these people.

After all, for Liang Aiguo, perhaps this life is a life of concern, and after all, he is the director of the Qingshui Stock Exchange, but he has to consider the future of Qingshui City every day.

In fact, the reason is very simple. Most people from the older generation in China cherish everything that is rare in front of them.

Even though the war is no longer a bloody sacrifice, the blood flowing in the body has never been cold from beginning to end.

So don’t look at Liang Aiguo nagging all day long, if something really happens, the old guy Liang Aiguo will definitely appear as soon as possible.

To put it bluntly, not every city is qualified to establish a stock exchange. Perhaps the Qingshui Stock Exchange ranks in the middle nationwide, but all of this was achieved by Liang Aiguo himself.

What is a stock exchange? The stock exchange can reflect the business environment of a city.

In Liang Aiguo's eyes, the business environment of Qingshui City is like a child who has just learned to walk.

"Xiao Fang, what should you do now? Should we remind Lin Han? Or should I try to maintain the stock price of Quantong Investment Company in it?"

Fang Zongxin: "..."

As for the title of Xiao Fang, every time Fang Zongxin heard this title of Liang Aiguo, he would feel a very strange feeling.

But if you ask Fang Zongxin to be bolder and take out the shelf of the leader and secretary, Fang Zongxin would not dare.

Because Fang Zongxin could never find a second Liang Aiguo in this Qingshui City. Not only did he not need to be paid, but he could do things perfectly every time.

If such a person is offended, I am afraid that the person who regrets it will be Fang Zongxin.

"No, Lin Han is smarter than us. I can take two months to make an inconspicuous company go public. I don't believe it until now Lin Han doesn't know it! We just need to wait quietly now."

.........

At the same time, Lin Han, who was driving, sneezed several times for no reason. This scene made Chen Yutong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, worried.

But after feeling the temperature on Lin Han’s forehead, Chen Yutong shook her head, “Do you feel a little cold? The air conditioner can’t be turned on so low tonight.”

"Why do I feel something wrong with Lin Keer and Ma Lingling's eyes when they look at Lin Xiaowei?"

Soon, Chen Yutong changed the subject because tonight, Lin Keer specially invited Lin Han and Chen Yutong to have a banquet, and also asked Lin Han to call Lin Xiaowei.

"Maybe spring is coming!"

Lin Han shouted speechlessly, but he began to feel sympathy for Lin Xiaowei in his heart. After all, Lin Han originally wanted to match Sun Yurou and Lin Xiaowei.

Unfortunately, Sun Yurou doesn't want to fall in love at the moment...

This gave Lin Keer and Ma Lingling the opportunity.

Chen Yutong: "..."

Half an hour later, Lin Han and his wife had arrived at the agreed hotel. Only after pushing open the door did they realize that there were 7 empty beer bottles in front of Lin Xiaowei.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaowei has a good alcohol tolerance, so this pair of good friends did not succeed.

"Boss, boss, you couple are here! Let's talk about it first. It's time to get off work, so we can't talk about work!"

As soon as he came up, Lin Keer, a quirky guy, had already set rules for Lin Han.

Maybe Chen Yutong and Lin Xiaowei couldn't understand what Lin Keer wanted to express, but how could Lin Han not understand?

But now things have come, what else can Lin Han say?

I could only smile and nod.

But what came out of Lin Ke'er's mouth immediately made Lin Han speechless. The most important thing was that Lin Xiaowei chose to make up for it.

"Hehe, since the boss is ten minutes late, then I'll punish myself for three cups!"

"Forget it! Our boss doesn't drink much."
Chapter completed!