When Wang Lang and Chu Lele were bickering, their phones were buzzing.

I took it over and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, but I still answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

When he heard that the sound turned out to be a woman's voice. Wang Lang thought he was a salesperson, but Wang Lang did not hang up the phone, so he liked to call people who were a salesperson.

But the subsequent self-introduction made Wang Lang slightly stunned.

"I am Wu Yun, responsible for the Linshui City project. I heard that you are in Linshui City. Can I meet you?" Wu Yun asked carefully.

Wang Lang understood as soon as he heard this. It was Jiang Wei who conveyed Wang Lang's meaning to Wu Yun. Wu Yun wanted to be angry with Wang Lang and met with the second-in-command who had never shown up from beginning to end. This hand-off manager is a legendary figure. He spent billions of dollars one after another, and he didn't feel sorry for him at all. He was like other people's money, and he didn't care at all.

Suddenly, I took care of it for a moment, and even it was on her Wu Yun's head, which made Wu Yun's heart feel like she was in the dark clouds. She was very depressed, and the most important thing was that she didn't know what the boss's temper was.

The master, who has always had a good temper, was furious today. Finally, he realized that the source of everything was the second-in-command. When her master hung up the phone, he told her to tell Mr. Wang that Mr. Wang had a weird temper and personality.

This made Wu Yun's little heart go up and down. Who doesn't know that the second-in-command is just a name. If the company is serious, it is still the second-in-command who has never appeared. All the money is invested by others alone. This also makes people admire the rich people who are really awesome. They invested so much money for such a project that everyone could not hide at the beginning. However, now it seems that it is not unreasonable for others to have money. The company has gradually gotten on track. Although it has not yet recovered its capital, it is just a matter of time. It will take a few years to lie down and sleep while the money is piled up.

Wu Yun was very nervous, not sure what this boss meant.

After hearing the other party’s introduction, Wang Lang grinned and said, “I’m having a meal, I’ll talk about it when I have something to do.”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

I still have to give it a warning.

Wu Yun on the other end of the phone was really in a state of great pain at this moment, and all kinds of thoughts in his heart kept surging outside. After finishing the whole thing, Mr. Wang probably was angry.

Wang Lang stuffed his phone into his pocket and continued to eat.

The three girls next to them watched things while eating. What kind of variety show is Lu Zixin singing inside, and Xia Shuyao looks like a slut.

"Oh my God, I will meet my husband next Saturday. My husband is so handsome." Xia Shuyao looked like she was licking the screen.

Chu Lele next to him stopped Xia Shuyao, "Don't let your saliva flow into the meal."

He looked disdainful of this kind of illegitimate Wang Lang.

After seeing Wang Lang's expression, Xia Shuyao kicked Wang Lang hard on the leg under the table, "What's your expression?"

"Look at your expression."

"Look at my expression!" Xia Shuyao stared at me.

"The face is expressionless." Wang Lang showed a stiff and perfunctory smile.

Chu Lele changed the topic, "Bitch, who are you talking to about the folk songs in the car?"

"You don't care." Wang Lang directly retorted.

Chu Lele and Wang Lang were used to each other, and did not have so many reactions. "Did you go to the folk song stationmaster with the three of us and learn about the folk song road, and take it out and pretend to be a literary youth to coax the ignorant girl?"

Wang Lang was eating the food, "I know when the folk song road, you were still lying on the ground playing with marbles."

Chu Lele habitually criticized Wang Lang, "When I play marbles, you still use peeing and mud to play."

This is quite cruel.

While talking, the waiter came in to serve the food. He heard the conversation between the two people. The waiter kept laughing and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Finally, Xia Shuyao was the first to laugh, and then several people laughed out loud.

Wang Lang buried his head in eating food. No matter the three girls, he took out his cell phone and saw Wu Yun sending a long text message, telling her plan, and talking about the last ticket price and the idea of ​​renting the venue to others this time.

The idea of ​​renting the venue to Lu Zixin is similar to what Wang Lang thought, just to attract traffic.

But Wang Lang also knew that this kind of drainage was only temporary and there was no need.

It’s like playing with black, even if you don’t need traffic stars, there are still many people who are playing this. This brings only a short-term situation.

Wu Yun’s idea is very simple, it’s just two words.

Make money.

But this is contrary to Jiang Wei and Wang Lang's original intention of doing this project. If you just make money, Wang Lang needs to do this. How much can this make? He has to endure billions in a year. This will be earned after the project is fully mature. Wang Lang has some projects that earn billions a year, which is not bad.

Wang Lang slowly replied to a message.

"Are you rejecting me?"

As soon as the message was sent successfully, Wu Yun called, probably because he had been waiting for a conversation.

Wang Lang didn't answer and hung up directly.

"I'm too full and don't want to talk."

Wu Yun is almost cursing. He is really a boss with many problems, but he can't do anything to others.

There is no news about Wu Yun for a long time.

When Wang Lang put his cell phone and was about to get up, Wu Yun's news came over, a long paragraph.

Wang Lang didn't even look at it, and replied directly, "Our purpose is not to make money."

After saying this, Wang Lang stood up.

The three girls followed Wang Lang's butt and walked out together.

While sitting in the car, Wang Lang received news from Wu Yun.

"I understand Mr. Wang, I'm sorry."

Wang Lang did not reply to the message, so he drove after receiving his phone.

When I got back, the car was driving very slowly, mainly because the three girls were a little dizzy when they took the express train today and didn't want to take the express train anymore.

When we were about to arrive at the villa, Xia Shuyao suddenly said something.

Two girls playing with their cell phones next to him came over, and Chu Lele's head was almost stuck in Xia Shuyao's arms, "What's wrong?"

"Lu Zixinbo said that something went wrong with the concert this week, something went wrong with the venue, something happened to the venue there, and it was impossible to repair it in a short time." Xia Shuyao said unhappily.

"What should I do? Yaoyao has paid all your deposit." Qi Guxue asked.

Xia Shuyao frowned and pouted, "I don't know, everyone is asking, but my new husband can't do anything about it."

Wang Lang in the front row smiled slightly, lowered the car window and lit a cigarette. It seemed that Wu Yun was also very resolute. Wang Lang said it for a while and Wu Yun did it. The reason for shirking was also very conventional, but it was reasonable.

Xia Shuyao looked unhappy, "Why? I bought tickets for repairing any venue."

Chu Lele, the co-pilot, suddenly said, "Nearly 4,000 people have paid."

Wang Lang suddenly had his eyes lit up and turned his head to ask the person next to him, "What a big venue is this concert?"
Chapter completed!