Vol 2 Chapter 433: Some things, it takes a long time to judge right or wrong

"I don't care what method you use! Whatever you think of! Whether it's a good relationship or begging grandpa to tell your grandmother, in short, "Banxian" must be released on time! The schedule for "Banxian" has been set for the Spring Festival file, and now this is out. Chazi, someone has already refunded the pre-sale tickets. Do you know what a huge loss it is! I need money for public relations, and the company will give it. It doesn’t matter how much, I just need to see the release date of the poster of "Zhan Xian" is still expected That way!"
In the meeting room, a man's roar came out. Even though the soundproofing in the meeting room was very good, it still couldn't stop the sound transmission. Then there was a sound of broken porcelain. The trainees passing by the door couldn't help but shrink their necks and steal. Not daring to whisper, he walked away slumped.
A few drops of water are slowly dripping down the edge of the table, the files on the desktop have been soaked with water, and the stagnant water is still flowing to other people's files, but even so, everyone can only look down at the feet that don’t exist. Dust, didn't dare to put away the paper that was about to be soaked in water.
"Public Relations, Minister Qin, can you tell me, is he who puts out more than 10 million every year on the street? Even if he throws it into the river, he can hear it? A year! More than 10 million Do you know how large the area is on the ground? Do you know how many kilograms are more than ten million catties! So much money in exchange for your waistband is getting thicker every year? You eat the same fat head and big ears as a pig?"
　　 "咚咚咚......"
The porcelain fragments together with the documents were thrown on the ground with an arm, and the floor was covered with carpets, so no crisp sound could be heard, but the muffled sound stimulated everyone's emotions. Minister Qin said nothing, but started from his neck. , A touch of red gradually rose, until it reached the inspiration of heaven, his head was like boiling.
Li Shanjun disregarded the wetness of the shirt’s neckline, pinched the tobacco away from his lips with his fingers, and spit out a thick smoke. The cigarette was pressed on the table not long after being lit, and was extinguished by water stains. He was a little upset and randomly smashed the cigarette butts on the ground. , Unbuttoned the first two buttons of his clothes, got up with a sneer, pointed at the high-level people who were scolded by him but did not dare to speak, and twisted his fingers.
　　 "If you can't find a way to get the movie to be released on time, you, you, you, and you, get out of me and do it for yourself."
　　 picked up the suit hung on the back of the chair, shaken it vigorously, and hung it on his left forearm again. He opened the door, and there was a trainee who happened to pass by. Seeing him come out, he bowed nervously and said hello.
　　 "Good for Mr. Li."
　　 "Well, what is your mother."
He scolded and cried the little girl, but the little girl knew in her heart that she was destined to not exchange Mr. Li’s apology, and bowed again. Then he walked away. Mr. Li also left, and turned in the opposite direction of the little girl. Step, angrily.
He needs to vent, even if he treats others as a trash can to dump his negative energy, as a superior, he has the ability and qualification to do so, even if he knows what is the reason for the official jam of.
　　3.5 billion, the largest investment in the company's history, was pinched by the throat, unable to move, and even breathing began to be difficult. It wanted to struggle, but it could not escape the palm of the giant.
Nowadays, Qian Shijia is also following "The Immortal". He has difficulty breathing and is completely injured. If several leading actors of foreign companies sue the company for breach of contract, this is another large sum of money. He began to panic, because soon At the end of the year, at the group's annual meeting, how should he deliver this year's Qian Sega's financial statements?
　　 ashamed!
He needs to drink some alcohol to temporarily relieve the pressure, go downstairs, turn on the car, and shut it off with a bang, like a suffocating fish, restless on the seat Twisting, thinking for a while, finally, under the no-smoking sign, put down the car window and lit a cigarette.
　　 "Take it, take it, take it..."
　　 The phone rang, and I glanced at the caller ID. In an instant, all my pores opened up and began to drain water. Soon, it condensed into a drop of water on the forehead and slipped onto the phone screen.
Pursing his lips, he did not see his pale face in the mirror. He took a deep breath and swiped the answer button. This drop of water seemed to be spiritual, and it happened to fall on the answer button and the close call button after answering. After that, the screen got out of control, I touched it by mistake and hung up the phone.
　　 "Should I curse him!"
　　 For an instant, he wanted to smash the phone, but before lifting it up, he gave up the idea. He turned his head and glanced at the car window. There was no one around. He panted, clenched his fist and slammed it against the steering wheel.
　　 "Drip!"
　　 The whistle sound was harsh enough, but in Li Shanjun's heart, the call again made him more frightened. He tremblingly smoked a cigarette and gradually calmed his mood. He rubbed the screen on his clothes and connected the phone.
　　 "Dad, something?"
　　 "The company has a problem?"
　　 "I have a little trouble, I can handle it."
　　 "You can't handle it. People in the cultural and sports industry are most afraid that the official will open the seal, a piece of order, and ten years of easy foundation can be destroyed."
"I……"
　　 "I thought there was a lesson from the last time I started an entertainment company. I should rest assured that you took over to Sega, but now, you still made this kind of disorder, and I went back to the group on Friday for a meeting."
　　 "I know Dad."
After hanging up the phone, he finally did what he didn't dare to do just now. He threw the phone out and smashed it on the load-bearing wall of the garage. It was torn apart and there was no possibility of resurrection. But he suddenly kicked the accelerator and pressed the phone. The corpse washed up on the extremely steep of the garage.
　　……
　　 Li Shanjun didn't know. After his father hung up the phone, he folded his hands on the desk and stared at the retro landline on the desk for a long time. His eyes were on the phone, but his eyes were constantly drifting away.
In the end, he stretched out his wrinkled hand that was still spoiled, picked up the receiver and placed it next to his ear, dialed the dial of the landline with his right hand, dialed the hole printed with the number 1 to the end, let go, and the dial quickly After getting back to the right, ten seconds later, he dialed the phone number, listened to the busy tone that was not answered, and squashed his mouth. He placed the dentures in his mouth and coughed slightly. After the call was connected, he leaked through the phone. Smiled.
　　 "Old Hu, playing golf? Do you have time? Let's talk."
　　 "What are you talking about... Ah, yes, what do you think of Gan Sega today?"
"Hahaha, you are really unrelenting, then what if I say, I hope you come back to preside over the overall situation? Yes, how about giving you the resources of the group? Don’t say it so ugly, what good horses do not look back Cao, as the Dinghai Shenzheng of the group, you should say that you are an old man, and your ambition is thousands of miles."
On the other side of the phone, Hu Zhiguang took off his sunglasses, hung them on his chest pocket, handed the cue to the caddy, took off the white gloves and threw them on the windshield of the sightseeing car, and sat in the back row with his legs tilted. Looking at the grandson who is chasing a Beijing bus on the lawn ~EbookFREE.me~, his face is very calm.
"Dong Li, I explained when I wrote the inscription to Qian Shijia, why is it called Qian Shijia? It means the world is brilliant, with good deeds, and the world should pass through the world, and Jiatong’s praise can be regarded as one’s own expectations and awards. , I want to retire at the age of 65, but I left at the age of 55. Jia and Jia are gone. I will naturally feel depressed because of this and dare not take on any Dinghai Shenzhen. Now I am just an old man taking care of my grandson, but although I left, But after all, there is emotion. I still pay attention, watching President Li’s series of choices for profit. At this point, the dry words are gone, and I still can’t face my colleagues and hope when I go back. The children who are entrusted to me, those colleagues and children are gone, and the world is gone, then what is the point of me going back? My expectations, my expectations, my beliefs, after all, return to the dust, the dust After returning to the soil, there is no way to rebuild. Now I also hope that Dong Li will be more considerate of me, and my ears will be smooth. I should also listen to my children's opinions and leave all my energy to future generations.
He said a lot, the meaning is very straightforward, not euphemistic, Li Dong understands, and is silent, the original choice will definitely hurt Hu Zhiguang, and it will hurt very deeply. He knows it well, and blames good luck. Unexpectedly, he still looks forward to the day when Hu Zhiguang returns. All the losses will be borne by him who made the wrong choice.
　　 Li Dong smiled reluctantly, and it passed into Hu Zhiguang’s ears, but Hu Zhiguang did not laugh, and silently waited for the laughter to stop.
　　 "Old Hu, you are not wrong at all, hahaha, toot...".
　　 The laughter stopped and the call stopped. Hu Zhiguang put away his cell phone and calmly looked at the blue sky and white clouds, the lawn and the lake, the beautiful picture of the child and Beijing Ba.
　　 "……"