Chapter 284
After hanging up Ian Ayre's phone, Yang Cheng didn't stop to take a breath, and found Liu Jianjun's number from the address book and dialed it.
"Young Master Yang, what are your orders?" Liu Jianjun's signature flattery, every time Yang Cheng listened to it, he always had the sense of sight of a flowery Tai Sui Gao Ya Nei, not to mention, listening to it once in a while would help to unblock the body and mind.
Of course, he was still thin-skinned, and he was embarrassed to encourage Liu Jianjun to carry forward this tradition, so he cleared his throat and talked about the business, "Well, what's the situation in Korea? That guy Park Donghae hasn't done anything lately, has he?"
"It's been quiet recently, nothing happened, the theaters are operating normally, and even those charity organizations that are playing autumn wind have temporarily disappeared. Park Donghae has become a robot, going to work and returning home on time every day, except for these two places He doesn't go anywhere." Liu Jianjun reported truthfully, but it seemed that there was no good news, but Yang Cheng felt depressed when he heard it.
He let out a "hmm" and ignored Liu Jianjun on the other end of the phone. He took off his legs on the table and tapped his fingers on the table, quite regularly, but the rhythmic tapping sound made him Liu Jianjun became tense involuntarily, and felt that his heart was also up and down following this rhythm.
Suddenly, Yang Cheng stopped the movement of his hands, and the knocking sound of "da da" stopped abruptly, and Liu Jianjun's little heart jumped into his throat in an instant, feeling that his lips were a little dry, for fear that this The young master has created an unmanageable situation.
The last time I received Yang Cheng's order to destroy Quan Ningyi's printing factory, but he left a lot of chicken feathers. If he was not willing to spend a lot of money to win over some local snakes, I am afraid that Yang Cheng's business in Korea would not be able to operate smoothly. Going on, of course, Yang Cheng doesn't know about this, and Liu Jianjun won't claim credit for it, this is his duty as a subordinate and a dog's leg.
I only heard Yang Cheng muttering to himself, "This Pu Donghai, if you don't clean up as soon as possible, it will be a disaster sooner or later."
Liu Jianjun didn't dare to talk, and continued to keep his mouth tightly shut. This job of serving people is getting more and more difficult.
"You~" Yang Cheng just said a word, Su Su knocked on the door and came in to ask for instructions, "Boss, Mr. Elon Musk's secretary called and wanted to invite you to have lunch together, do you want to agree?"
Yang Cheng was taken aback. Elon Musk, although he had never met him before, had been known for a long time for this real-life Iron Man. Why would he invite himself to dinner suddenly?
But in the next second, he found the answer by himself. He presumably discovered that Four-Dimensional Space was shorting Tesla stocks, and secretly cursed that fat guy Alan for not knowing how to be careful when doing things.
Covering the microphone, he hesitated for a moment or nodded, "Promise to come down, has the other party set a location?"
"Well, it's at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel." Su Su nodded her head.
"Okay, tell the other party that I will be on time for the appointment."
After Su Su went out, Yang Cheng picked up the phone again, and said, "Old Liu, you have to work hard, go and find out for me the background of Park Donghai, the surnames of the big families in the upper class of Korea, The three generations must be implicated, I suspect that someone from his own family is helping Park Donghai to vent his anger."
Liu Jianjun hesitated and said, "Eh~Young Master Yang, you don't mean that Pu lady from Qing~Wa~Tai?"
"What? You think it's impossible?" Yang Cheng asked with a half-smile.
"No, no, there is a possibility, but ~ the person sitting in that position shouldn't be so small?" Liu Jianjun guessed who Yang Cheng was referring to just now, but in his From this perspective, it is really hard to believe that a person who ascended the throne would lose sight of the situation and easily quarrel with someone from a big foreign family over a trivial matter.
Yang Cheng curled her lips, wondering if she should say Lao Liu was kind? Or to say that he is childish, his innocence is comparable to that of a certain Jiao.
"Okay, you just do as I say, and I can still cheat my company?" I didn't bother to explain.
"Yes, Young Master Yang, besides, I would like to apply to you. Is it possible to set up an investment department in the company? I have recently discovered many small companies with potential and worth investing in.
"Liu Jianjun is now fully focused on developing CY Entertainment, rejuvenating his second career, and he can't even take care of his wife and children who are far away in Shanghai.
"I have no problem here, but you don't want to ask me for funds. The head office is going to carry out several big projects at the same time, but I don't have any spare money to transfer them to you." Yang Cheng blocked the conversation first, lest Liu Jianjun open his mouth in a while , he is not easy to refuse.
"No, Young Master Yang, there is no need for transfer from the head office. CY Entertainment is operating well, and there are about 1.5 billion won in spare cash, which is more than enough to invest in some small companies."
"That's good. You can decide these things yourself, but let me remind you that South Korea is a small head after all. With your ability, you will fall to the United States to help me sooner or later. You have to be mentally prepared and don't adjust yourself at that time." Come here, you misunderstood me picking peaches." Yang Cheng said lightly, but in fact he was beating Liu Jianjun.
How could Liu Jianjun, who is as fine as a human being, not hear it? Quickly flattering him, "How could it be Young Master Yang? I work for Yang Young Master wherever I go. I never dare to have any delusions."
Hearing Liu Jianjun's flattery as usual, Yang Cheng felt relieved a little. After all, this man's heart is not good enough, his subordinates are too far away, and his mind is wild, so it's hard to control. These days are full of self-righteousness and treat everything as For those who take credit for their own achievements, Liu Jianjun is still trustworthy at present.
In the end, he asked Liu Jianjun to take good care of his woman as usual before hanging up the phone, standing up and exercising his muscles and bones. This body has to keep moving all the time, and if it relaxes for a while, it feels like it is rusted, and it feels uncomfortable all over.
Suddenly, the door of the office was opened, and a few upright guys broke in from the outside. The pretty angry Susu was blocked behind and shouted, "You can't come in without an appointment, get out, or I'll call the security guards." gone."
Yang Cheng stood there, staring at the serious faces with 'I am the FBI' written on their foreheads, and said unceremoniously, "Get out, break into my office without a search warrant, you FBI It's really lawless."
A black man in the lead seemed a little surprised how Yang Cheng knew they were the FBI and they were not wearing uniforms, but since he was recognized, he didn't mean to hide it, just like the scenes that often appear in American dramas, he took out evidence in front of Yang Cheng After a flash, he said, "FBI, Agent Jones (Agent Jones), I am here this time to ask for the cooperation of Mr. Yang, and I have a few questions for you to answer."
At this time, Hansen rushed in with the entire bodyguard team, surrounded the FBIs, stood in front of the black agent named Jones without fear, and warned, "Trespassing on private land without permission, I But those who have the right to shoot you directly, and take out your ID, I want to verify, who knows if you are impersonating."
Jones didn't take Hansen's words seriously at all, and directly bypassed Hansen, came to the desk, looked directly at Yang Cheng with sharp eyes, "Mr. Yang, we have received reliable news that you have covered up the fugitive murderer of the New York shooting." If you don’t want to make a big fuss and we invite you to the bureau for interrogation, I hope you can actively cooperate, otherwise everyone will lose face.” ()
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