Chapter 702 1982!

Author: Tiger Crawling on the Fence

Chapter 702 1982!

Yang Ming drank coffee and looked at a familiar name on the thick transcript.

Yu Minhong.

Although the other party only got a B-level, Yang Ming guessed that he should be the Yu Minhong in history.

Now that New Oriental was founded in advance, the founder of New Oriental in history appeared on this list and is likely to become a part-time teacher next.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh.

He took out a pen and circled the other party's name. Maybe this person will become like Yu Minhong in history and become a member of the management of New Oriental in the future.

"Boss, why are you laughing at? I have read the English grade test questions. If I take the exam, I will definitely get full marks." Lin Xiuzhi said on the side.

In Lin Xiuzhi's opinion, the Chinese English level is really not good at this time.

"In the past, it was Russian, but it only started to learn English in recent years. Even so, it is quite good now."

In this regard, it is indeed incomparable to Xiangjiang.

In Xiangjiang, in addition to Cantonese, English is the most important language and can be accessed at any time.

"However, the Mandarin language in Xiangjiang is far inferior to that in China."

In recent years, many new immigrants from China have become more and more popular in China. When they arrive in Xiangjiang, they try their best to integrate into this place. Gradually, they stop speaking Mandarin and speak Cantonese.

Over time, there are even fewer people who can speak Mandarin in Xiangjiang.

Yang Ming felt that this situation should be changed when it is appropriate.

Let Mandarin become one of the most important languages ​​in Hong Kong.

Yang Ming sat on the boss's chair and looked out the window.

Lin Xiuzhi was on the side, not knowing what the boss was thinking.

...

After lunch at the company canteen.

In the afternoon, Yang Ming continued to work in the office.

Now the headquarters of the Imperial Group has Merith and the Secretariat. His work is much easier. In addition to collecting some important information, the others should be able to grasp the development direction of the Imperial Group.

17:00 pm.

Yang Ming left the Empire Group by car and had just returned to the Mid-mountain Villa of Repulse Bay.

When the door opens.

Yang Ming got out of the car and saw Azhu, Chuhong, and Guan Jiahui on the side.

unconsciously.

When Guan Jiahui was sixteen years old, Yang Ming first met her in Lan Kwai Fong. Until now, after tonight, Guan Jiahui is 20 years old.

In Yang Ming's previous life, Guan Jiahui and Jing Chuhong were both known as the number one beauty in Xiangjiang.

Now it seems that Guan Jiahui's appearance and temperament are better than that.

Maybe she noticed that Sir Yang looked at her, and Guan Jiahui, wearing a floral dress, was a little happy.

After Yang Ming left here and greeted his mother Li Yufang.

There is in the garden restaurant.

Yang Ming accompanied his parents to have supper.

After dinner.

Yang Ming went upstairs first.

I sat in the study for an hour before taking a shower.

After taking a shower and returning to the study, Yang Ming sat in front of the computer and was busy until after 11 o'clock in the evening.

Yang Ming looked up and saw the clock in the study. It was not long before 0 a.m.

Yang Ming stretched out.

I saw Azhu, Jing Chuhong, and Guan Jiahui were still here.

"It's very late, you guys go to bed too."

The three girls of Azhu are about to leave.

Yang Ming said again: "Guan Jiahui stays."

Guan Jiahui looked at Sir Yang, then at Azhu and Jing Chuhong, and hesitated and seemed a little surprised.

Ah Zhu and Zhong Chuhong had to go back first.

Guan Jiahui himself asked to come to the villa in the Mid-mountain Mountains of Repulse Bay to be Yang Ming's servant. She has worked here for more than a year and has become very accustomed to the work here.

Yang Ming could clearly see that Guan Jiahui and Zhong Chuhong's personalities are somewhat different.

Yang Ming sat there and said nothing.

Guan Jiahui was waiting nervously and looking forward to it.

Time passes minute by minute.

The time is 0:00 in the morning.

Yang Ming knew that this moment had entered a new year.

1982.

For each new year, Yang Ming not only sighs, but also looks forward to what is coming, especially what is coming.

Yang Ming took his gaze back and looked at Guan Jiahui.

At this time, Guan Jiahui was not the Thirteenth Aunt in history, but at the age of nineteen and twenty, it was the best time.

"Sir Yang."

Guan Jiahui looked at Yang Ming.

“Do you like the work and life here?”

"like."

Guan Jiahui feels that she may be born to like this kind of rich life, and even if the living conditions provided by her parents are already considered good compared to most people in Xiangjiang.

Since she came to the Mid-mountain Villa in Repulse Bay, she has liked life here, which is a kind of love that comes from the heart and doesn't want to go back to her parents.

This may be related to her life that she has lived a very superior life since she was a child.

"Then are you afraid of me?"

"some."

"I let you stay, do you know what it means?"

What does it mean?

Guan Jiahui's grades may not be very good at studying. She is not a fool. Isn't she just waiting for this day?

"I know."

Guan Jiahui lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"Then you go and get ready, I'll go there later."

...

Usually, Azhu, Zhong Chuhong and Guan Jiahui live in the same room.

Now, Ah Zhu and Chung Chuhong are back first.

I thought Guan Jiahui would be back in a while, but I didn't expect that I would not come back after waiting for so long.

The two girls seemed to have guessed something.

I don't know if it's envy or something else.

Another half an hour passed.

Azhu and Zhong Chuhong still didn't fall asleep, and still didn't see Guan Jiahui.

"Sister Azhu, are you asleep?" Zhong Chuhong came over and asked in a low voice.

"No."

"Then Young Master Yang and Jiahui?"

Zhong Chuhong asked curiously.

"I have no idea."
To be continued...