Lin Zhaoxia waited all night, but neither Zhao Guangyuan nor Chang Zhi showed up.
She saw that both of them liked the food she cooked last night, so she prepared a bunch of food early. The meat and vegetables have also been washed and cut, just waiting to be put into the pot.
But until late at night, neither of them showed up.
I don’t know if the time and space gate is unreliable, or if something happens to the two of them and they can’t come.
Silently I put away all the prepared dishes and had a simple dinner by myself. Although eating alone is much more relaxing, it inevitably lacks the excitement of yesterday.
In the evening, Lin Zhaoxia began to write Mr. Shi's biography and story summary.
It is not easy to write a drama with a main theme of forty or fifty episodes, which reflects the main theme of the times and the main theme of human nature. The characters must be outstanding and the story must be compact.
Lin Zhaoxia pulled many of her hair out.
When writing a biography, not only the protagonist must be outstanding, but the supporting characters must also be flesh-and-blood. I couldn't be satisfied even after writing it all night.
A splitting headache.
In the middle of the night, I got up again and leaned on the sofa to watch a similar drama.
When I was woken up by my mobile phone the next day, I woke up on the sofa.
He opened his eyes drowsily and saw that it was Secretary Song's call. He immediately picked up the call: "Good morning, Secretary Song."
"You haven't woken up yet?"
"I... woke up last night."
Secretary Song didn't care about her private life at night. He only said that Mr. Huang was free in the morning and asked her to come over.
"Okay, I'll leave right away!"
Finally waited until Party A called, it was not easy. Parents who provide food and clothing cannot be offended.
Lin Zhaoxia rushed to the bathroom, took five minutes to fix herself, and another ten minutes to put on light makeup. She didn't bother to eat breakfast. She drank a large glass of water, grabbed the person who was eating and rushed out of the house.
Party A can't wait, Party A can't wait... He muttered to himself, called a taxi on the taxi app and rushed over. The fare was more than 100, and my flesh ached again.
This time Mr. Huang didn't let Lin Zhaoxia wait.
When I meet someone, I don’t exchange a few words and just listen to him tell a story... In addition to reminiscing about hardships and sharing his entrepreneurial story, today I also talked to Lin Zhaoxia about his family, his children, and his education for his children. …
I listened to him talk for two hours.
Lin Zhaoxia prepared a few questions and asked him: "Mr. Huang sent his youngest son and daughter to study abroad, and also let them work abroad for a few years after graduation, so that they could accept advanced Western culture and ideas, but why did he alone Do you have any special arrangements or ideas for leaving your eldest son in the country?"
Mr. Huang smiled and praised her: "Xiao Lin is really sharp."
"I am not only a businessman, I am also a traditional Chinese businessman."
Xiang Lin Zhaoxia eloquently explained: "Chinese people value inheritance and ordering the family from generation to generation. If a family business wants to grow big and last for a long time, it must pool the best resources and send them to the most suitable heirs. "
"Of course I'm not that pedantic. The family business must be handed over to the eldest son," he told Lin Zhaoxia about the characters of his two sons and one daughter...
"My daughter likes trendy things. She likes to study fashion, trends, and all beautiful things. Now she runs a jewelry company. My younger son has new ideas and likes to travel. He is not someone who can concentrate on his career."
"On the other hand, my eldest son is mature and stable, has a stable style, and does not stick to conventions. He is the best helmsman of the family industry. In the future, he will inherit 70% of the industry."
Speaking of his eldest son, he spoke with pride.
Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help but think of the eldest son of a business tycoon in Hong Kong who was kidnapped and demanded a huge ransom. The old father did not call the police or give up on him, but paid the ransom to redeem him. He went back to work at the company the day after the redemption.
The psychological quality cannot be said to be weak.
Looking at the surviving family businesses, if you have the right vision when it comes to selecting heirs, the family business can be passed on and continued. If you are blind, it will really break into zeros, and the zeros will turn into bubbles, disappear into ashes, and cease to exist after two or three generations.
Lin Zhaoxia listened to his eloquent talk. Although he was boasting, it was not difficult to see that this man had a deep heart and was a person who wanted to do great things.
Apart from……
Secretary Song sat closer to him.
But that has nothing to do with Lin Zhaoxia.
Today's interview went very smoothly, and I output a lot of content in two hours. Lin Zhaoxia thought it was over, but she never thought that Mr. Huang would ask her to follow him and record his daily life.
Lin Zhaoxia thought that this would also help him better understand his multi-faceted character, and be able to intuitively feel his speech, behavior, and how he interacts with others, so that he would become more comfortable writing it.
Then he agreed.
So at noon, Mr. Huang hosted the company's outstanding employees and outstanding managers in the first half of the year, Lin Zhaoxia.
In the afternoon, the company held a meeting. After the sales department, the marketing department started, and then the supervisory department continued to hold meetings. Before it was over, the finance department called Mr. Huang over for another meeting... and then there was a video connection with the superior supervisory department.
Lin Zhao and Xia Tongtong were present.
My mind was buzzing, my hands kept recording, and I felt like they were about to break.
At five o'clock, the driver picked up Mr. Huang and set off for the golf course. Lin Zhaoxia also followed.
She was carrying a computer bag, holding a recording pen in her hand, and was dressed formally, which was incompatible with the tall golf course.
When it got dark, I thought I could finally go home. As a result, Mr. Huang had a social event in the evening, including a social meeting with business colleagues, a social meeting with superior departments and people from all walks of life, and Mr. Huang asked Lin Zhaoxia to accompany him.
Mr. Huang introduced to others, "This is the newly recruited trainee assistant. The one who is learning from me is named Xiao Lin."
Everyone was very enthusiastic, "Mr. Huang's assistant, come here, let me have a drink for you Mr. Huang!"
As a result, Lin Zhaoxia was poured a lot of wine.
Lin Zhaoxia was taught very strictly by Lin's father and mother since she was a child. It can even be said to be very harsh. When you arrive, you learn what you need to go home, and what you should do at what time is clearly arranged. Drinking and clubbing is absolutely impossible.
After graduation, she was just like a coding machine with no human rights. She didn't have many opportunities to socialize, and she really didn't have the ability to drink.
It didn't take long to get on top.
Secretary Song helped her leave first, and when she got outside...
"Han Yang?" When Lin Zhaoxia saw the person, she thought she had made a mistake and shook her head.
Secretary Song pushed Lin Zhaoxia into Han Yang's arms: "I told him on WeChat. Mr. Huang and I have some entertainment to do, so I can't send you off. Let Han Yang send you back. That's what Mr. Huang meant. ."
Han Yang supported her and nodded to Secretary Song: "Don't worry, Mr. Huang, I will deliver her home safely." He helped Lin Zhaoxia walk to the car.
I fastened her seat belt and rolled down the window, leaving a little gap.
Lin Zhaoxia's head was tilted on the car seat. As soon as the car started moving, the midsummer evening wind blew again, making Lin Zhaoxia even more dizzy and sleepy.
Han Yang looked at her while driving, with a smile on his face.
The car drove to the Huangpu River. Neon lights flashed on both sides of the river. The river surface sparkled in the night, like a rainbow crushed in the river water. The river was surging constantly, just like Han Yang's heart that was dead but came back to life.
Han Yang opened the top window, leveled the seat, and lay down side by side with Lin Zhaoxia, looking at the night above his head and then at Lin Zhaoxia.
Lin Zhaoxia was awakened by the night wind and opened her eyes in confusion, "Where is this?"
"The east bank of the Huangpu River. We have been here before."
This location is quiet and there are few people. They used to like to come here to enjoy the river breeze.
At that time, Lin Zhaoxia was poor and he did not reveal his wealth. The two of them took the bus and then the subway, traveling all the way from school to see the Huangpu River. Like an ordinary couple, they walked along the road, sat on the steps by the river and leaned their heads together, watching the moon.
The Huangpu River has not changed, and neither have the people. Only then they were sitting on the steps feeding the mosquitoes, and now they were lying in the car with the air conditioner blowing on.
Han Yang felt that Lin Zhaoxia at this time looked a little tipsy, confused and cute, which once again hit his heart.
"Toruka, can we start over?"
