Chapter 194: People go high

The moment he heard the words "He Jiarong", Yang Simiao still didn't react, but after he saw Lin Yu walking here with a smile on his face, his body shivered suddenly, and his face instantly became waxy and trembling. Said: "Thanks...Xie Secretary, he is the second largest...major shareholder of Wanyu Studios?"
"Yes, what, Xiao Yang, do you know?" Xie Changfeng said with a smile on his face.
Yang Simiao's feet were soft and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Shen Jiajun next to him helped him.
"Xiao Yang, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Xie Changfeng asked hurriedly with concern.
Yang Simiao was more than uncomfortable, and he had the desire to die. Thinking of the words he had humiliated Lin Yu just now, he couldn't wait to stab him twice in his thigh.
Lin Yu politely shook hands with several film talents on the stage after taking the stage, but only skipped Yang Simiao.
"Xiao He, and Xiao Yang, this is an excellent talent cultivated by Hollywood." Seeing that Lin Yu hadn't shaken hands with Yang Simiao, Xie Changfeng couldn't help but reminded him.
"Secretary Xie, it's not that I don't give him face, but he told me when he was in the audience just now that he didn't want to shake hands with me, a hillbilly." Lin Yu smiled lightly.
As soon as Lin Yu's words came out, everyone below was in an uproar, and many people sneered.
"Haha, feelings are pretending to be forced in front of their boss, this time they can be overplayed."
"There are so many young people who are snobbish now. If it were me, I would just open him. I don't know what is so great!"
"Yes, open him!"
"Open him!"
Everyone talked about it and couldn't help but clamor, and they asked Lin Yu to expel Yang Simiao on the spot.
"He... Mr. He, I was wrong! I was wrong!"
Yang Simiao knelt on the ground with a soft puff, holding Lin Yu's thigh and crying, "Mr. He, I don't know Taishan. You adults don't care about the villain, so please forgive me this time."
He knew that his dignity was completely gone by this kneeling, but compared to his job, dignity was a shit!
The reason why he returned to China this time was because of the super high treatment of Wanyu Studios. For this reason, he even turned his face with Hollywood. If Lin Yu fired him, then he would have nowhere to go. .
If you just find a film and television company, the salary offered is not enough for him to repay the luxury house loan.
"Oh, Dadao Yang, don't you dare, how can you kneel down for me, a hillbilly? Please get up, please get up." Lin Yu hurriedly reached out to pull him.
How dare Yang Simiao, knowing that Lin Yu was teasing him on purpose, tears came out, and he kept begging: "Boss, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time."
Wei Xuening in the audience opened Shui Lingling's eyes wide, and then covered her mouth and smirked, "This smelly rascal is really bad."
She has no sympathy for this one-sided Yang Simiao, but finds it fun to see him embarrassed.
"Director Yang, are you begging me? Didn't you just say that there will be no one day begging me?" Lin Yu said with a smile. For such a person with good eyes and low hands, he has to teach him a lesson. .
"I was wrong, I have eyes but no beads, I have eyes but no beads!" Yang Simiao slapped his mouth fiercely.
"Okay, what I said counts. I said, in the face of Xue Ning, you beg me, I won't refuse, but your treatment will be halved and the probation period will be extended for half a year. Are you willing?" Lin Yu said lightly.
"Yes, yes." Yang Simiao gritted his teeth. Although the treatment is halved, it is still much better than that of other domestic film and television companies.
"Xiao Yang, Mr. He gave you the opportunity again, you must seize it, and remember to be more down-to-earth in the future." Xie Changfeng smiled and said to Yang Simiao, "Okay, you are all down."
Yang Simiao hurriedly followed behind the crowd and walked down in disgrace. When passing by Wei Xuening, he didn't dare to lift his head. He had no face to say hello to her, and hurriedly left the banquet hall.
At the end of the reception, Xie Changfeng called Lin Yu aside, handed him a business card, and said, "This is the contact information of the new Qinghai Municipal Party Committee Secretary. We have been to the countryside together before. The relationship is pretty good. He said hello, let him take care of you, and if you have anything in the future, you can call him."
"Thank you, Uncle." Lin Yu changed his name specifically, and said with concern, "Uncle Xie, take care of you this time."
"Don't worry." Xie Changfeng patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Jia Rong, people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. You are the best young talent I have ever seen. I suggest you In the future, you can consider coming to Beijing for development, and then Uncle Xie will treat you with good wine and food."
"I don't have such plans for the time being. It's fine in Qinghai." Lin Yu grinned. There have been so many things happening in Qinghai this year. How about going to the capital?
"Although Qinghai is already a top big city in China, in all fairness, it is still not good compared to Beijing, which is the premier political and economic center. If you are young, you should go out and do things more. With your talent, you can go anywhere. Get ahead!" Xie Changfeng looked at Lin Yu with admiration.
Lin Yu shook his head and smiled. He didn't speak any more. To be honest, he didn't really have much interest in this kind of place where capable people could come out of right and wrong.
How many people have fallen to the ground before they wait to get ahead.
Early the next morning, Lin Yu had just arrived at the hospital and was washing his hands when his cell phone rang. He hurriedly said to Li Zhensheng: "Brother Li, help me answer the call."
Li Zhensheng saw that it was He Jinxiang's, and he took it directly, "Hey, Mr. He, is there anything to do with Mr.?"
I don’t know what He Jinxiang said on the other end of the phone. Li Zhensheng’s expression changed in an instant, and he hurriedly shouted to Lin Yu:
Sir, sir, it’s not OK, there’s something wrong with He Ji Baoyuge Main Store!

"What's the matter?" Lin Yu quickly shook the water in his hand and hurried over.
"Said someone brought a large group of people to make trouble, saying that our Baoyu Pavilion sells fake jade!" Li Zhensheng's face was exasperated, "It's not a fart, how can we remember it!"
Lin Yu frowned and said nothing. After thinking about it, he grabbed the phone and said, "I'll be there."
"Sir, let me go with you."
"No, you just need to be in the store."
After that, Lin Yu took a car and hurried to Heji Baoyu Pavilion.
At this time, four or five vans were parked at the entrance of Baoyu Pavilion. The room was crowded with people who looked like gangsters. Almost everyone was carrying a wooden stick. The entire entrance of the store was messy. The floor was full of glass scum. A row of glass cabinets on the counter were almost all smashed to pieces, and many jade ornaments in the cabinets were also affected, broken and cracked.
Lin Yu went into the room and saw this scene suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "Who did it?!"
"What did I do?" A muscular man with tattoos sitting on a chair in the reception area raised his head and said proudly.
What he didn't expect was that as soon as his voice fell, Lin Yu had already stepped up to him, and at the same time kicked his chest fiercely. Before he could let out a scream in the future, his body had already flown out. The man and the chair under his slammed into the back wall with a "click", the chair was instantly shattered, and the tattooed man also slammed into the wall with a bang, and suddenly felt that his body was almost falling apart.
The group of people who came with him huffed around, and they were about to beat Lin Yu. He Jinxiang took a lot of effort to stop them, and pleaded: "Brothers don't do it, don't do it, if you have something to say, please. It's our problem, we must lose money, lose money!"
"Jia Rong, don't be impulsive." He Jinxiang grabbed Lin Yu quickly, sweating profusely.
The tattooed man clutched his chest, feeling that his internal organs were shattered, and pointed to Lin Yu and said, "Okay, you, you don't want to sell fake jade, you dare to beat people!"
"Boss Wu, don't worry, we have something to say, it is our store's responsibility, and our store must take it." He Jinxiang ran to help the tattooed man up.
Lin Yu saw that He Jinxiang was so polite to the tattooed man, his complexion changed, and he said anxiously: "Brother He, there is really something wrong with our jade? Impossible!"
"Impossible?! Receipts, certificates and goods are all here, you can see for yourself!" The tattooed man stood up hard, and then pointed to the box and receipt on the table.
Lin Yu hurried to the front, picked up the jade bracelet in the box and took a closer look, and found that although the jade bracelet was exquisite in workmanship and good in color, it had a dull luster and was indeed a fake. It was exactly the same as the photo on the certificate. It is indeed from He Ji.
"Let me take a closer look. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will smash your shop!" The tattooed man said coldly.
Just now he only smashed the worthless containers in front of him, just to give Lin Yu and the others a predicament. If he annoyed him, all the worthy containers in the back would also be smashed.
"Don't stop, brothers, if you have something to say, don't smash it, don't smash it." He Jinxiang sweats profusely, so many people, if they start their hands, they can't hold them at all.
You know, the most valuable row of containers at the back is worth tens of millions.
At this time, a military jeep and three military trucks suddenly stopped in front of Huishengtang.
The military truck was full of soldiers dressed in camouflage uniforms with live ammunition. Obviously, this was a squad ready to perform a mission.
The surrounding people and vehicles all evaded Sanshe upon seeing this scene, and the patients in the hospital also shrank their necks in fright, wondering if Huishengtang was involved in a lawsuit, for fear of implicating themselves.
Seeing so many soldiers, Li Zhensheng's expression couldn't help changing. He thought he was here to find fault, clenched his fists, and walked out.
At this time, a man with short hair in a camouflage uniform jumped from the jeep, looked up at Huishengtang, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I came back. It's still the same."
"Lei Jun?!" Li Zhensheng was overjoyed when he saw the man in the camouflage uniform. He ran out hurriedly, grabbed Lei Jun's shoulders, and smiled: "Why do you have time to come over?"
"Isn't that, come to the military area for missions. Come and see you and Jia Rong by the way." Lei Jun smiled, and then he waved to the group of soldiers behind him, "I have all, rest on the spot!"
When he finished speaking, he dragged Li Zhensheng into the house and said with a smile: "Brother Li, I miss you and Jia Rong, but it's a pity, I have to leave after a while. I can't drink alcohol, so I can only talk for a while. God."
"Brother Lei, it's not a coincidence that you came. Before you came, your husband had just left. He Ji Baoyu Pavilion had an accident." Li Zhensheng sighed helplessly.
"What's the matter?" Lei Jun frowned and asked hurriedly.
"Some people made trouble in the past and smashed the shop." Li Zhensheng said quite annoyed.
"Is it? My brother's shop dare to crash? These people are so impatient!" Lei Jun snorted, and then quickly walked outside, sternly: "All of them, stand at attention! Rest! Stand at attention! Get in the car and set off for Heji Baoyu Pavilion!"
"Yes!" a group of soldiers snorted, hula, and got into the car with guns.