When Lin Ming drove to the Zhou family compound, it was almost 3 p.m.

At this time, Zhang Hao also called.

"Mr. Lin."

Just listen to Zhang Hao say: "We have put the financing in place for Mahjong Media and have just signed the contract."

"Did you personally lead the team there?" Lin Ming asked.

"Well, this is no small matter after all." Zhang Hao said.

During this time, several companies owned by Lin Ming have been recruiting talents.

Either through introductions from friends, or directly through headhunting companies.

certainly.

There are also many newcomers who have just joined the workplace with average resumes but high levels of education.

At least for now.

In terms of manpower, it is no longer as stretched as before.

There are roughly all the department personnel that should be there, it’s just a matter of how many.

"What did Pang Sheng say?" Lin Ming asked.

"Mr. Pang signed it happily, probably because Mr. Lin had communicated with Mr. Pang before."

After Zhang Hao finished speaking.

Added another sentence: "We haven't left the Marrow Media conference room yet. Mr. Pang is by my side. If Mr. Lin needs it, I can call Mr. Pang."

Lin Ming thought for a while, then stood by the car and lit a cigarette.

"Give him the phone."

"Mr. Lin."

Soon, Pang Sheng's voice came from the other side of the phone.

It sounds a little tired and a little unwilling.

But more importantly, it is helpless.

"How is Mr. Pang feeling now?" Lin Ming asked.

"I have been busy for most of my life, and now I have achieved financial freedom. If Mr. Lin has to ask me how I feel, maybe I just want to relax," Pang Sheng said.

Lin Ming smiled: "Someone once told me that capital is so cruel. Mr. Pang, don't stick to these things. You have a broader business map in mind, right?"

Pang Sheng said nothing.

Capital is so cruel...

This sentence is clearly what he said!

Lin Ming added: "There are no permanent friends in the world, only permanent interests. Although Phoenix Capital has completed financing for Mahjong Media, Mr. Pang still has the right to operate Mahjong Media."

"I like to be the hands-off shopkeeper. I will have to rely on Mr. Pang to support Sparrow Media in the future."

It sounds like a request.

But in fact, every word is full of the flavor of the master.

It wasn't because Lin Ming really held a grudge that he had to push Pang Sheng to the ground and rub him.

But for people like Pang Sheng, we should not give him any hope!

Otherwise, his suppressed thoughts will still arise again.

As long as Pang Sheng still wants to make money from Mahjong Media, he should understand who is the owner of Mahjong Media now!

"Mr. Lin, given the current situation, I will tell you something that comes from my heart."

Pang Sheng let out a long sigh.

Then he said: "Mahjong Media was founded by me. I stumbled and took many detours before, but now I have finally achieved some success, but..."

"Of course, Mr. Lin, don't get me wrong. I have no other meaning."

"I just want to tell Mr. Lin that I have always treated Maqong Media as my own child."

"In the future, all power of Sparrow Media will be handed over to Phoenix Capital. I hope Mr. Lin will make it more and more brilliant."

This tone is like the sunset over the western mountains, full of desolation.

Just listen to Lin Ming say: "I said, I will not interfere in matters related to the operation of Mahjong Media, unless it is really necessary."

"But even if that time comes, the advice I give must be for the good of Mahjong Media. Otherwise, my money will be wasted, right?"

"Mr. Pang, the most important thing for a person is to be self-aware."

"Eat as much food as you have the ability to do. This is my last piece of advice to Mr. Pang."

"Take care of yourself!"

The voice fell.

Lin Ming hung up the phone and stamped out the cigarette butts thrown on the ground.

Everything about Mahjong Media was actually within his expectations.

As long as Pang Sheng is a smart man, he will know what to do.

Lin Ming has the courage to fight to the death, but Pang Sheng will never have it!

Entering the Zhou Family Courtyard.

Lin Ming immediately saw Zhou Wennian sitting on the recliner.

The old man did not lie to him.

When he breathed, it felt as if his nose was blocked by something. Lin Ming sounded very uncomfortable.

Moreover, Zhou Wennian probably had an inflamed throat and was coughing all the time. Even talking made Lin Ming feel like he had asthma.

"grandfather."

Lin Ming walked forward and frowned: "It's so cold, why don't you wear more clothes? How can you still catch a cold?"

"I'm getting old, and my bones are useless!"

Zhou Wennian sat up: "I always wear so much, and I always feel uncomfortable doing anything. The floor heating at home is not bad, so I don't pay much attention to it. Who would have thought that I would just catch a cold."

After finishing speaking.

Zhou Wennian smiled again: "But I'm not afraid of catching a cold now. My eldest grandson has discovered the killer of cold germs. What else is there to worry about?"

Lin Ming shook his head and took out the special cold medicine.

It's the kind that hasn't been packaged yet, and it doesn't look like a medicine. It looks like an ordinary pill.

"Is this a special cold medicine?"

Zhou Wennian took it and looked left and right, with surprise on his old face.

"You should eat quickly. I have brought you 20 pills. I will take a look at them later."

As Lin Ming spoke, he poured another cup of hot water for Zhou Wennian.

"Didn't you say you can chew the food directly?" Zhou Wennian said.

"It's okay, it's a little sweet, you can try it." Lin Ming said.

Zhou Wennian immediately laughed and said: "Listening to your tone, it sounds like you are giving me some delicacies from the mountains and seas."

Lin Ming rolled his eyes: "I think you feel less uncomfortable!"

In fact, he is also looking forward to the efficacy of special cold medicine.

I had only heard from Zhang Kuang and others before, but I had never actually seen a clinical trial.

Zhou Wennian's place here can be regarded as the first 'patient' he has witnessed with his own eyes.

A clear and crisp sound came from Zhou Wennian's mouth.

He swallowed it without haste, as if he was savoring the taste of this special cold medicine.

"Well, it's almost the same as those normal cold medicines." Zhou Wennian said.

Lin Ming said helplessly: "Grandpa, this is medicine. It is already very good to have such powerful medicinal effects. Do you still want to taste the taste of lobster and king crab?"

"You brat, I'm just talking, but you're not happy with it anymore?" Zhou Wennian said with a smile.

It takes three hours to recover.

Therefore, Zhou Wennian does not have any obvious improvement characteristics at present.

Lin Ming didn't plan to leave now, so he talked to Zhou Wenian about pricing again.

"There is only one pill in a box. Our current price is 219 per box. Do you think it is appropriate?" Lin Ming asked.

He knew that Zhou Wennian must be concerned about this. After all, it directly affected the patient's financial ability, so he spoke out first.
Chapter completed!