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325. The daily life of a cheater

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326. The other side of the old and stylist

It was almost eight o'clock, and although I knew that Zhai Yunfang would not have encountered any danger, Ji Tangdan hung up the phone to her wife's assistant.

As soon as it was connected, it was like a hot l-ng hitting his face. The sound of cups and cups crept into the old man's ears. Even Yang Yi, opposite the desk, could clearly hear it. After a moment of thinking, Yang Yi roughly understood the current situation of his master's wife.

Now when you go to Xizhi, there is nothing fun. They are staff members of Yuezhou Cultural Relics Bureau and Yuezhou Museum. There is also the Yuezhou Architectural Team that has just entered the town recently to inspect and coordinate the buildings in the entire town. Naturally, Yangyi Culture has spent the effort to invite them to the forefront, so Rogo has also arranged a strong public relations team. Now that Zhai Yunfang is there, she will naturally be treated as the number one person, so she can be let go like this.

Sure enough, before the two old men chatted on the phone, Ji Tangdan hung up the microphone first: "Okay, I can't wait for that old lady today. You can go back first, remember to come over next week."

Then the previous sentence: "Don't bring any birthday gifts or birthday gifts, I'm not bad at all. If you finish this book well, it's the best gift."

The old man was a little strange today. Yang Yichong thought that Zhai Yunfang was staying in the stream and he was not happy, so he naturally didn't talk much. He followed the advice and left after packing up his things.

As for gifts, Ji Tangdan can't do whatever he wants. Yang Yixin also has some concerns.

"Wait, that... teacher, can you discuss something with you?" Yang Yi stepped out of m-n with one foot, but suddenly thought of a problem that he had to take more precautions, so he turned around and got into the room. Ji Tangdan was a little surprised, but when Yang Yi talked about it, he nodded his head and agreed with a very ugly face.

...

"Yes" m-n opened, Ji Tangdan looked at m-n in surprise, and found that it was Zhai Yunfang and her assistant Lei Yu. Then when both saw the quilt in the old man's hand, one immediately lowered his face, and the other looked amused and crying.

"I'm not here for more than half a year, you've been drinking this cat ni-o a lot." If Yang Yi saw this scene now, he would feel very pleased and his thoughts were extremely clear. Ji Tangdan, known for his black face and old temper, actually had times of timidity? It can be seen that evil people are beaten up by evil people.

Ji Tangdan, who was carefully pouring bayberry wine into the cup, was sitting and sitting in a bottle or standing because of the sudden two people. He immediately frowned and slapped the bottle on the table, as a way to relieve himself: "I don't like to hear what you say, what is cat ni-o? It's a cat ni-o, but you are also a cultural person, a national researcher, and the words are too vulgar. You usually say this to people outside?"

"Don't worry, the old face that can't be lost to you. If someone talks about Mr. Ji's wife, why is it so 'vulgar'? I'll explain it to others quickly. We have separated and no one will do anything to each other."

Lei Yu was funny and didn't dare to stand for too long, so he greeted him, saying hello to Ji Tangdan, and then took the big and small bags of things to the kitchen. Without asking about the things in his hand, it was obvious that they were all given by residents of Xizhi Ancient Town. Of course, the public relations and beauties under Fat President were definitely inseparable from the intervening of the public relations beauties under Fat President.

Seeing that there were no outsiders present, Ji Tangdan then squeezed his eyes at his wife. While he was reluctant to hold the bottle, he said softly: "I have only two glasses, I have drunk all the time. How could I have to fill three glasses? It's bayberry wine, which is for health care."

If Ji Tangdan was determined to hold on, Professor Zhai would have a way to deal with the old man, but seeing him as if a child was protecting his own baby, he grabbed the bottle and the wine cup and said angrily and smiled, "What, I have to drink three cups, what excuses do you have?"

"Hehe, how can that be an excuse?" When talking about the reasons for drinking, this strange old man couldn't help but feel happy from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that even the wrinkles on his forehead and corners of his eyes had melted seven points: "I have accepted a new student yet. That kid is really good, good."

While talking, he couldn't help but pick up the wine glass. However, this time Zhai Yunfang did not stop him, so he just looked at him. Seeing that there was no effect, he had to give up.

"Why, that little guy is so good? The stubborn old man who has never praised people has ever been. Now even if I call me, I have to report on the situation. It makes me think that he is not your student, but you just recognized the grandson." Zhai Yunfang knew that there was nothing he could do with Ji Tangdan, but she was also happy to see him so happy.

At the same time, my curiosity for the little disciple I loved and whom I had never met was rising before.

"You are talking nonsense about what grandsons are not grandsons. I am willing to recognize others but I don't want to be a junior." Ji Tangdan had a stern face, but he couldn't hold it for even three seconds. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't help but smile: "I've never seen "Those Things in the Song Dynasty" before, I know it, it was written by him..."

"Okay, OK, you've said it on the phone no less than 5 times."

Ji Tangdan smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, and waved his hand unconsciously: "This is nothing, it's just a very ordinary history science book, and there are two or three best-selling books, all of which are not mentioned. But this time he was amazing, and he actually made a good article that I would slap in the face."

Zhai Yunfang looked at him with a funny look and sneered: "I don't practice it, but you have to slap the articles in the face. Are the articles in the world good? You have to say it all."

Ji Tangdan turned around disdainfully, his eyes filled with gods with "f-dao people's long hair and short knowledge". However, when he saw this old woman pretending to take the cup in her hand, he quickly sniffed half of the cup and protected her sideways.

"Okay, I won't argue with you, wait for the little guy to come over again for two days, I'll take it to show you the joke, it's really..."

The old lady of the Ji family also knew that although ordinary people were rushing to flatter and looked very respectful, they were just superficial. Although it was not annoying, because of his temper, there were many people who were aimless in private. Therefore, he usually showed his stiff faces, and even if he was behind others, he rarely smiled.

And today's appearance is so refreshing and refreshing, I haven't seen it for a long time.

...

After a day of delay in Ji Tangdan's house, he was unable to achieve the purpose of the first exam, but Yang Yi didn't feel any regret and complaining. It doesn't matter if he didn't see the master's wife. What's the old man? As long as he feels right, he will not be able to go home until 7:30, which is enough to be sincere.

Moreover, the progress of the novel was quite gratifying this day. With Ji Tangdan being supervised by her side, Yang Yi felt that his literary thoughts were like a ni-o collapse... Oh no, he was very happy to write. Moreover, the old man showed off all the mistakes and shortcomings in the articles some time ago, which was also an inspiration for Yang Yi's later writing.

As for Professor Zhai, Yang Yi felt that it seems that he should be called a teacher and grandma by age. He always has too many ages and ages.

When I got home, my mother was lying on the sofa excitedly, with a lot of change on the small coffee table, and she couldn't even hold it with both hands.

"I'm so late when I've eaten?" Yang Min was in high spirits, but there was still a sense of anger and heartache flowing from the corners of her eyes.

"Um."

Yang Yi nodded. He crawled in the plaid at noon and didn't even know that Ji Tangdan had finished two bowls of noodles. Later, at night, when he went to the bathroom to make it convenient, he realized that his intestines were hungry and he was fucked. However, it was probably the old man himself who felt that the noodles at noon were really not very good, and he had no intention of continuing to cook. He ordered the takeaway master and apprentice to deal with it.

"Would you like to have some midnight snack?" Yang Min now only takes care of her son's daily life, so naturally everything is prepared - the small taro is steamed and placed there, and when you want to eat it, it is crispy on the outside and sweetest inside. There is also a white chopping sauerk or a half-sauerk sauce.

"No need, I'm very full." Yang Yi shook his head. Yang Min's broken mouth sounded like it was not over, but he completely lost the feeling of being noisy in his previous life. Isn't this what he yearned for now?

"Why, have you won the money again?" Yang Min asked the third time, "Why would you like to get a duck leg for you to make your stomach?" Yang Yi woke up. If he didn't change the topic, he would be afraid that he would not be able to calm down for a while, so he made a note on the coffee table.

"Yes, I won more than 70 yuan in just one afternoon. You didn't see the Zhang Mazi in the convenience store. I even took the fireworks and gave me thirty yuan in one lap. I won't pay the bill until I finally didn't open the account. Otherwise, I could win an integer."

Yang Min was still counting money happily, without any shame. Speaking of which, she was now on the street and wanted to be one of the best rich men, but after she got on the card table, she was more competitive than anyone else. She smiled when she won, and naturally she had a bad face and had no demeanor when she lost.

This was beyond salvation. Yang Yi shook his head sadly and entered his room.

...

"This is about the promotion plan of our first animation of Yangyi Culture." A young face was standing under the projection screen in the conference room and pointing. His name is Liang Yuantu. He was an employee who was selected by Rogo in the new round of Yangyi Culture's expansion in April. As soon as he entered the company, he showed his outstanding abilities and is now the assistant manager of the marketing branch of the animation department.

Although Liang Yuantu was explaining very much, his thoughts could not help but fall on the young man at the head of the long table. If he had been to the usual meetings, that position would be the special seat of President Rogo. Why would even the fat boss sit on the side of the boy's lower head now?

There is a rumor about the boss behind the company. At first, it was a topic of discussion that was circulated in Yangyi Culture. However, there were many people talking about it when the company was newly established. Later, everyone was not surprised. The once hot gossip gradually cooled down and cooled down. However, for the latest batch of employees entering the company, this is undoubtedly a legend.

Liang Yuantu is also one of the small groups who don’t know Yang Yi’s true identity, so after seeing Yang Yi’s seat, he was surprised for a moment, and then classified him as a descendant of the company’s chief director.

However, in this situation, even if your boss comes disdainfully, he will send an assistant or a more mature person, right? What is a child?

Liang Yuantu was transferred from the marketing department of Yanhuan.com by Rogodian to the newly established marketing department of the animation department. Although the animation department is still very rough, anyone with discerning eyes knows that this m-n is a subsidiary that will eventually be independent, so the employees who were transferred in have no complaints, but are full of motivation.

Out of a beautiful expectation for the future and the confidence he has developed since childhood, Liang Yuantu is also in the new department. Not only is he very hard at work, but he also has a strong sense of belonging to the animation department without realizing it.

However, Yang Yi's appearance today made him feel a little complaining, thinking that the senior management is irresponsible to his own group of people.

"Stop, please tell me how to describe what I thought just now, okay?" Just as I was in a daze, a voice suddenly interrupted Liang Yuantu's explanation. He looked at him and saw who could not be the child who had been whispering for a long time.

He sniffed in a very obscure way, Liang Yuantu turned his face away, trying to hide his annoyed expression that might have flowed. Who did this guy think he was, eating in the conference room? Are you polite?

However, Yang Yi was unaware of it. When he returned home to report his safety to Ji Tangdan, he learned that he had just walked for a while and his wife had also returned home. So early the next morning, he went to Yigao and rushed back here. When he arrived at the square downstairs, he saw the rare pancakes in the south. He was curious and was indeed hungry, so he brought the breakfast to the meeting.

"Sorry, interrupt it. The previous plan is very good, but there are some problems here." Yang Yi swallowed the last bite of pancake fruit, and thought that he still couldn't eat this northern flavor. Then he pulled over the copy of the document in front of him, read it again and confirmed that it was correct, and then frowned slightly: "The first episode is scheduled to be launched after the approval is approved? What you are considering this? What I want to hear is not the broadcast plan, but the reason for doing this."

What is the reason for doing this? Isn’t it the business that you put it on the market and make money when you have the goods?

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it straight away. Liang Yuantu is not a fool. Even if he has many complaints about Yang Yi, he just mutters behind his back. He is still a bit tougher to say in person.

"Because no matter whether it is the sales of the original comics or the readers' questionnaire we have made..."

Liang Yuantu explained to Balabala that he controlled his emotions well and did not find his impatientness.
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