Wen Liang followed them to the hospital and paid the medical expenses for the injured students. Fortunately, they were all minor injuries. They were bandaged simply and waterproofed and anti-inflammatory. There was basically no major problem. After finishing all this, Miao Qingyan took everyone back to school, and he returned to his residence. As soon as he entered the door, Ning Xi called and asked about what happened in the KTV. With the two spies of the Eighth Bureau, this matter naturally could not be hidden from her. Wen Liang roughly explained the situation, and Ning Xi smiled and joked: "Okay, it's the little sister's birthday, why don't you ask me to go and congratulate her?"
"Ning Xi, please don't be so shameless, okay?"
"What do you mean?"
"With your temperament and appearance, where are you going? Are you going to celebrate Miaomiao's birthday or let everyone come to you for autographs?" Wen Liang said with great sorrow: "We are all women, at least leave a way for other girls to survive!"
Ning Xi laughed and said, "Well, I'm a little flattered by this flattery, so I'll let it go. I've been busy all day, go to bed early!"
Wen Liang heard a voice on her phone and asked, "Are you still busy?"
"Well, a few people from the Lei family are coming over. Both sides are going to have a meeting together. We may have to go to Dongming City for an inspection first..."
Now that these things have been brought to the surface, the Ning and Lei families have plenty of talented people, and there is no need for Wen Liang to interfere. A smart person knows when to advance and when to retreat. His future does not lie here, so there is no need to stay on this for too long.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Liang took a hot bath, changed into loose pajamas, picked up the remote control and randomly selected a channel, leaned on the sofa and listened to the humming commercials on TV, thinking about tomorrow's schedule in his mind. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, he got up and opened the door, but Miao Qingyan and Lu Yan were standing outside the door.
Wen Liang certainly didn't want the two young girls to see what he was thinking, so he smiled and said, "I thought you were all asleep at school by now..."
Miao Qingyan obviously knew that bringing Lu Yan here without saying hello might make Wen Liang angry, so she hurriedly explained: "Lu Yan was frightened today and didn't want to live in the dormitory anymore. My roommate was not here, so I brought her here to stay for one night. When she heard me say that you lived downstairs, she had to come over to thank you in person, otherwise she would feel uneasy..."
Lu Yu lowered her head. The blow during the day and the unexpected events at night made her look as if she had lost her spirit. She no longer had the calm and composed look that only beauties had when they first met. Instead, she stood in front of Wen Liang a little timidly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's, and she said, "Mr. Wen, if you hadn't helped me tonight, I, I... I really don't know how to thank you..."
"No need to thank me," Wen Liang was very polite, but you felt an indescribable distance between you and him. It was hard to get close to him, but he wasn't too distant either. He said, "Today is Qingqing's birthday party, and you are all her friends. It's only right for me to say something when you are bullied by others. It's just a small favor, don't take it too seriously."
He turned his head to look at the clock on the wall and said with a smile, "It's getting late. I won't keep you here any longer. Go back and rest early. I'll treat you to dinner another day when I have time. Qingqing, I'll leave classmate Lu Yan to your care. You must serve her well, otherwise I'll ask you to do it!"
Miao Qingyan raised her bare hands and saluted, smiling and saying, "Yes!"
Lu Xu didn't say anything else and followed Miao Qingyan upstairs. When he reached the corner of the stairs, he suddenly turned his head to look at the closed door.
She knew in her heart that from tonight on, she had forever lost the qualification to enter that door!
The next morning, Wen Liang and Fan Bo went through the many documents sent by the headhunting company. They included almost all the main management, technical, financial and marketing personnel of the major high-tech companies in Zhongguancun, from senior to middle-level and department backbones. Wen Liang's attention was mainly focused on the management. He had the big killer weapon of rebirth in his hand. He actually had a suitable candidate in mind, but he had to go through the formalities. He couldn't just say that he thought so-and-so was good and asked him to be the president. After all, finding a president is not like buying vegetables in the market. There are too many aspects that need to be explained. It is safer to go through the normal procedures. And this person did not disappoint Wen Liang. He appeared in the pile of information on the table.
After looking through the list for a whole morning, they decided on about a dozen candidates. Wen Liang drew a red circle on one person's file and said to Fan Bo, "Let the headhunters keep in touch first. You need to divert some of your energy from Phoenix Bird. You make the decision on what can be negotiated. If it can't be negotiated, wait until I come back from Qingzhou to make the decision!"
Fan Bo agreed, but seeing Wen Liang hesitated for a moment, he still didn't say what he had in mind. Wen Liang asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Just say it if you have something to say. Why are you hiding it from me?"
Fan Bo said cautiously: "Well, what did I say?"
"If you have anything to say, hurry up! I'm in a hurry today and don't have time to waste with you!"
Given their current relationship, it was harmless to make such a joke. Fan Bo chuckled, then sat up straight, his expression turned serious, and said, "Young Master Wen, I've been thinking these past two days, are we spreading our nets too wide? A rough calculation shows that Qingzhou has Qinghe Soy Milk, Yishan Water Factory, Xinxing Chemical Factory, Beijing has Phoenix Bird, health products, and this programmable machine. In total, we have spanned six different industries. I'm afraid..."
He paused, looked at Wen Liang's face, and seeing that there was nothing unusual, he continued, "I'm afraid I'll bite off more than I can chew. After all, you can't eat a fat man in one breath!"
Fan Bo's words were from the heart, and Wen Liang couldn't help but look at him with respect. He twirled the ballpoint pen in his hand and remained silent.
Fan Bo's heart began to beat violently, and he forced a smile and said, "Mr. Wen, please don't be offended by my frankness. In fact, diversified development is not a bad thing, but, but..."
Wen Liang threw the pen in his hand, making a crisp sound on the table. Fan Bo was sweating profusely and subconsciously wanted to stand up to be scolded. Unexpectedly, Wen Liang smiled bitterly and said, "You are right. In fact, I have been thinking about this. In just half a year, it is extremely difficult to do well in six industries from scratch, let alone do well in one. But Mr. Fan, I have no choice but to do this..."
Wenliang's voice gradually became deeper, "We have no choice! Do you know what we lack the most now?"
Fan Bo just breathed a sigh of relief, then became nervous again and said, "What?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued)