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Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth treasure phone number

"Chen, I have booked my holiday and went to China. I only agreed to an exclusive interview on your National Television Sports Channel. I have not arranged any other activities. At that time, I will follow you. It's this word, I'm pronunciating right?"

Yang Yichen received a call from O'Neal on the train from Yanjing to the capital of Jin Province. He just won the championship. The Lakers' momentum has reached its peak. He just celebrated and has not been mentioned about the draft, retirement and transactions. Everyone from top to bottom enjoys a time without games.

Yang Yichen knew that he had changed history. Phil did not resign, and the Sharks showed no sign of going east. In recent days, his relationship with Kobe has been praised. Many media people have used the Sharks to find a new fit to describe the change in their relationship, especially the team's positioning. A paranoid got enough ball rights when he was still the second child. A lazy guy got more rest, but did not lose the position he wanted. At the same time, both of them realized some inevitable changes. This championship gave them time to breathe a sigh of relief. As soon as they went up and down, both sides had explanations to themselves. In the next one to two years, many people have commented that if the Lakers did not collapse and had some supplements, they would still be the most favorable contender for the championship in the league.

"Come on, I'm going to make a movie, come and play a villain for me."

"Okay, okay, I want to be very domineering, is there any?"

"I'm very busy, otherwise you'll go on vacation somewhere else?"

"Okay, I will definitely be interviewed by your national TV station. Let me tell them what a friend your big star is."

"If you don't mind I'll smash you into a pile of mud. Just say whatever you want."

"Haha, I'm going. If you want to learn Chinese Kung Fu, you have to teach me, that's it."

Facing a big child, what can you say? Hang up the phone and look at another group of old children not far away, let alone anything to say.

The special train car is suspended at the rear of the train, and there are ten armed police officers on the train. The configuration in the car is also different from the conventional train car. The spacing between each seat is larger and more comfortable, which is a bit similar to the decoration of the living room of the home. The rest area is at the back, and there are separate private rooms. There are no upper and lower bunks inside, but bed-type bunks that are 1.2 meters wide.

The distance between the two places is not far, and the old people are in good spirits. They are gathered together with old comrades and chatted very happily on the train. They have disputes from time to time, especially those who have been to the southwest to fight. As they chat, they will get angry. After a while, others will change to other topics.

Yang Yichen didn't think so at first. Come on, and I didn't have much to entertain. The key is that there was a teacher, and although the other party didn't say anything. When the young grandfather introduced him, the other party just nodded, but Yang Yichen could see an emotion called judging and dissatisfaction from the other party's eyes.

Mr. Teacher is the kind of image that you have never seen before, but will come up with imagination in your mind. His always straight back, tall body, and serious face make people unable to raise their heads in front of him. If a student who has never seen such a person positioned the image of a veteran general who has experienced war, more than 80% of them would be in the state of Mr. Teacher. As the highest military rank among all people before retirement, he is also the oldest. Many of the people present are his old subordinates. In Jin Province, many of the veterans of the Anti-Japanese War were once his colleagues. He formed a friendship with Mr. Tang Shengwu and Tang during that special period. At that time, he seemed to be a friend of his age, and the difference between the two sides was ten years old.

He was more than a teenager and half a generation short of those veterans who participated in the war before the founding of the People's Republic of China. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he worked together and was considered a colleague, but he was a younger brother.

In front of a group of people like Mr. Tang, he has grown by about ten years old and has been half a generation taller, and has worked together. Many of them are his subordinates, and he is the big brother.

Unlike Tang Shengwu, Mr. Shi started to grow up in his generation. Now he is less than 80 years old and has four generations living together, with eight children and more than twenty grandchildren. Now he is active in various positions. It is the best time for a family. His children and grandchildren are very successful and can make the best use of their respective positions. The Shi family has a good reputation. I haven't heard anyone say that any juniors are causing disasters outside. Mr. Sui is also quite respected. If you have any questions, he will still ask for his opinions.

In Yang Yichen's eyes, such people are big people who are far away from each other's life. They are now living in front of him, and their identity is still his boyfriend who loves his granddaughter the most. A star who has been rumored to be a star. The old man didn't show his cold face to show him. He was considered kind. He didn't see Mr. Tang, who is so protective of his grandson, turned a blind eye to this matter? If it were someone else, Tang Shengwu, who had always been upright and had a hot temper, would point directly at the other party's nose and ask, what do you mean?

Along the way, Yang Yichen was serving tea and pouring water. There was never such a moment. He hoped that his cell phone would be busy and ring more. However, Sister Rong handled all these things on weekdays. There were very few people who called him. O'Neal's phone was very timely. He didn't know that his private phone was fine. Just now, the topic suddenly talked about some of the hidden dirt in the art world. A group of veteran generals were filled with indignation. Seeing that the condemnation mode was about to start, O'Neal's phone call made him breathe a long time, hung up the phone, and didn't rush back. He lit a cigarette, and could get in a while, and wished he could arrive quickly and get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

The more I thought about getting there, the train seemed to slow down. As the only minor generation on the scene, the others were not reliable at all. Yang Yichen could only be the object of everyone's education. He said and said everything, but in the end he had no choice but to tell the matter of the assistance agency. He read the news and found that the loss of children in recent years was becoming increasingly serious. Inspired to create a script. However, as an entrepreneur, he thought about making some contribution to the country and was preparing to spend some money to establish an institution all over the country to help parents who lost their children find their children.

These old people have always been in mind for national interests. When they heard about this, they were all interested. Some said, don’t worry, don’t worry, the Public Security Department, don’t worry, my son is here, and asked him to help. Some said, I’ll leave it to me. You said, I’m not the one on the street who listened to drinking and bragging, and said that I was responsible for any place. After going back, I would call you, and then I would do it directly.

The teacher suddenly said, "Don't rush to make a call first. It's aid agencies across the country. You can't spend less money. Xiao Yang, tell me how much money is going to invest to do this kind of good deed?"

The old man has a knot in his heart. Yang Yichen heard it as soon as he heard it. With his identity, he should not deliberately use one sentence to implicitly mock someone. He is completely targeting himself and defending his granddaughter. He just talked about the storm in the art world. The beginning of the topic was caused by him. This old man was looking for an opportunity to give himself a speech and punish everyone for his condemnation.

Tang Shengwu curled his lips. He was now praised by everyone as the most protective old guy. Instead of getting angry, he was proud: "Old guy, why do you think my grandson can use three melons and two dates to cheat us here for publicity. Xiaochen, tell them, how much money do you want to pay?"

This feels comfortable. Facing a group of great people like gods and Buddhas in the heavens, there is someone to support you so that you won’t be able to lower your head and speak.

"The veteran general, the third phase of investment is currently investing 100 million yuan. I will prepare all the funds through cash transfer, but I also hope to have a regulatory agency that I and all the people in need of help in the assistance agencies can trust. I don't want this money to become a reserve fund for a certain construction when it comes down."

The old general.

If you are not humble or arrogant, if you are dissatisfied with me, then there is no need to be a complacent person. I have to be a success or not to be the one who is not successful or not. Even if I flatter you and are satisfied with you, I must be your grandson-in-law. If Shi Qingwu doesn't agree, it will still be in vain. Tang Shengwu told Yang Yichen before leaving, just be respectful, and you can have the same attitude as everyone else. The teacher is playing tricks on you.

Mr. Teacher squinted his eyes and stared at Yang Yichen. A shiny flashed and nodded. He was still very satisfied with the answer. Regardless of whether he was willing or not, outside, Shi Qingwu and Yang Yichen stood together. When facing the Dong family, his granddaughter came forward. Mr. Teacher agreed. In the eyes of outsiders, they were the family. Yang Yichen took out 100 million to make donations that would be beneficial to the country. He also felt that there was a light on his face.

With this incident, everyone's attention was diverted. When the train arrived at the Jin Provincial Capital Railway Station, everyone focused on calling to help contact this matter. Yang Yichen only needed to record the phone number and name they reported to Wang Jinghua, and asked her to arrange people to visit one by one. Every name and every phone number would be regarded as a treasure for any company. Wang Jinghua looked at the row of more than a dozen phone calls and couldn't help but take a breath. Not to mention 100 million, or 200 million is worth it. As long as Brother Media promotes this, just make these calls to these people and go through the program to do business, the outside world can see it sincerely. These will add a mysterious veil to Brother Media's background, making people feel that this company cannot be touched and that others have a strong backend.

Finally, Wang Jinghua said: "Boss, after finishing this matter, I promise that within nearly a year, as long as our company handles formal procedures and official services, it will definitely be smooth all the way."
Chapter completed!
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