"Dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door, and Meng Lang immediately closed the computer and opened the door in confusion.
"Hello, please sign for your express delivery."
"express delivery?"
Apart from books, I haven't bought anything recently? Look at the express delivery, it looks like a document bag?
Meng Lang signed in confusion, closed the door and opened the document bag, only to see a document lying there quietly.
"Wanwu Holdings Share Holding Agreement".
Holding agreement? Meng Lang immediately understood who sent it.
But what is Wanwu Holdings?
He took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a Fetion message to ask Gao Yuan, but he found that he only had her ZhiFuba friends.
Hmm... speaking of the several communications between myself and Gao Yuan, they were either phone calls or money transfers, but privately, they didn't even include a serious remote chat method?
When you talk about feelings with others, you only talk about money with her?
I've been negligent, I've been negligent. As a human being, don't talk shallowly and talk deeply...
Meng Lang tried hard to reflect on himself.
Next time we meet, I’d better formally ask for a Fetion QR code. When I have time, give her a like on her WeChat Moments, or send a “Have you eaten yet?” to enhance the relationship?
He can only open the Zhifu Bao chat page.
Meng said: [Wangwu Holdings?]
After a while, Gao Yuan replied with a message.
Plateau: [A company registered in the Cayman Islands, operating offshore, which facilitates your holdings in Evergreen Biotech.
In addition, Mengshan Animal Husbandry has been registered and will be operated through this offshore company in the future, which is more concealed.
If you have any new ‘business’ in the future, you can also comprehensively manage your shareholdings.】
This is to establish a central management organization for the country that I have conquered with a hammer here and there!
Look! What is professional? This is called professional!
Wanwu Holdings? I like this name.
Gao Yuan: [What are the specific requirements for Mengshan Animal Husbandry’s custody plan?]
Gao Yuan sent another message.
After thinking for a while, Meng Lang typed.
Meng said: [Delegate power to the maximum extent, provide professional management advice, maintain the relationship with local residents as the first priority, and rapidly expand the scale as the second priority, without pursuing profits. 】
Gao Yuan: [Don’t pursue profits? Do you want to benefit the village and create projects that benefit the people? 】
Meng said: [Well... you can also think that I am building a haven from the noisy world, a nursing home full of love and peace. ]
plateau:【……】
If you have nothing to say, does that mean you have no opinion on the task?
Meng Lang put down his phone and couldn't help but sigh.
Having a legendary professional manager is really a peace of mind.
Don't rely on your brothers for internal affairs, and rely on Gao Yuan for external affairs.
With her charging forward in front of the stage, I can concentrate on being the mastermind behind the scenes...
Looking at the hour hand that had passed twelve o'clock, Meng Lang took down today's update from the bookshelf.
Red cover, a black hand holding an axe, the axe seems to be stained with some unknown stains - "Crime and Punishment"
Well……
Meng Lang was a little confused.
Is this title of the book, and the sense of sight of a gang of axes chopping people up, an illusion?
Could I have killed someone?
No! No matter how desperate the world is, our socialist successors with established roots shouldn't be so extreme, right?
He opened the pages of the book anxiously.
[The chosen extraordinary people have the right to transcend current social norms in order to usher in a new century.
Extraordinary people can do extraordinary things!]
The first sentence at the beginning made Meng Lang's heart skip a beat.
Listen, listen to the declaration of this outlaw!
But it’s okay. Looking down, the painting style is quite normal.
[I took over the torch from the hands of my predecessors and determined to illuminate myself and the world at the same time.
The first step to change my destiny was to make the "nervous system model" I just completed open source directly on the forum!
The seniors said it right, efficiency is life, sacrifice some profits in exchange for R&D efficiency, I choose to achieve the ultimate!
The energy and resources that a person can obtain in life are limited, and there are too many projects at hand. I choose to focus on the big and let go of the small, let the world be my strongest backing, and start saving myself!
Medical research tools that were decades ahead of their time have unsurprisingly caused a stir in the entire related research field.
The whole world is shocked that someone actually disclosed this medical research tool with unlimited potential and immeasurable value to the world selflessly and without reservation.
Naturally, this abnormal behavior of treating money like dirt and representing unparalleled research and development capabilities behind it has also attracted the attention of a certain department of the country.
But I don't care.
For those of us who can only make a desperate move, being low-key is nothing but a hindrance and a meaningless restraint.
Life is like a chess game, treacherous and changeable. Every choice is like a murderous move. You can choose to kill with fear, or you can choose to kill with great joy!
Just like...that Cheng Biao who was bitten by a dog.
I still remember that the fierce-looking big man suddenly stopped me at the gate of the community, and said with a grateful face that he wanted to repay the favor of saving his life...
Then he dragged me to the KTV regardless of my objections, and insisted on swaying with me in front of a row of princesses.
"Looking at success or failure, life is heroic, it's just starting over from scratch..."
In the box, after drinking several bottles of beer, I was singing "Start Over Again" at the top of my lungs one moment, and then suddenly burst into tears without warning the next moment.
"Uuuuuu~ Brother, you don't know that my life is miserable..."
I listened in shock as he poured out his heart and soul to me with tears and snot in his eyes, pouring out his grievances and resentment towards an unfair fate...
It turned out to be him? It turned out to be him! It turned out to be him!
I lamented the fate of fate, and at the same time I felt a little sympathy and guilt for him.
After I tactfully expressed that I could provide a considerable amount of financial support, Cheng Biao patted me on the shoulder with an moved expression.
"Brother Meng! A strong wind knows a strong grass; a friend in need is a friend indeed! I, Cheng Biao, recognize you as a brother!"
If you encounter any trouble in the future, please call me Cheng Biao!"
Then not long after...he went in.
Out of a trace of guilt, I asked Wang Zhaoping, who was in charge of the case, and found out that the process was very vigorous.
There were only two of them, Cheng Biao and another younger brother. They broke into the bar alone and faced dozens of gangsters. Both of their ribs were broken several times. Then in a group of people, they accidentally beat to death their former younger brother Hu Dazhi.
Afterwards, the two men actually fought to get rid of the crime of murder.
"Axing, you are still young!"
"Brother Biao, I'm still young!"
Their reasons are surprisingly consistent.
People can torture sin out of whiteness, and they can also torture whiteness out of sin...
I have some admiration for this middle-aged man. He is a man of the world and a man of temperament.
To be continued...