The car drove all the way to the villa group in the suburbs, passing through the long tree-lined avenue, and looking up at the same houses, I couldn't tell which was which. At this time, the benefits of punctuation maps appear. The location of Gao's house was marked on the map before, and the navigation could lead all the way to the garage of the Gao's house.
"It's still easy to use punctuation." Zhai Chen tried his best to praise the boss's product.
But flattery is time-sensitive, the horses have already run three laps, and now it's all for the air. Gao Yusheng ignored him, put away his speech, and got out of the car.
The butler wearing gloves and a bow tie came out to greet him, maintaining a standard British smile, and bowed slightly in a distant and polite manner: "Welcome home."
Zhai Chen tugged at his hair to ensure that the hairstyle supported the scene, and followed Gao Yusheng into the room without saying a word.
In the five-meter-high living room, there is a luxurious velvet European court-style sofa. On the single-seat sofa with the highest back, sitting a middle-aged man in home clothes is Gao Yusheng's father, Gao Zhenze.
Zhai Chen has seen this photo on the Internet, and it is no different from the real person. The upper half of the face has kind eyebrows and good eyes, and there are deep crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, which is the result of smiling all the year round; the lower half of the face has drooping corners of the mouth and two nasolabial lines on both sides of the nose, which are caused by frequent facial expressions. Such a combination of contradictory faces made him look a little divided when he was expressionless.
"You went home with bodyguards." Father Gao threw the newspaper aside and glanced sharply at the two of them, "Is the home a Longtan Tiger Den?"
Gao Yusheng picked a single sofa farthest from his father and sat down: "You can't help me understand me like that."
Zhai Chen immediately put on his sunglasses and stood beside him, his hands behind his back, his legs differentiated, and he assumed the attitude of a professional bodyguard. Sure enough, today's outfit was not in vain, Gao's father could see at a glance that he was a bodyguard.
"Shengsheng, why are you talking to your father!" The woman in the red dress came downstairs, the half-old lady, with an angry voice, with a unique flavor. It is not clear through the sunglasses, but it is obviously not Gao Yusheng's mother, it should be Gao's father's current wife, Gao Yusheng's stepmother.
"Auntie, is Gao Mudi back?" Gao Yusheng looked over calmly.
The stepmother, who was wearing high heels, almost sprained her foot, and she swayed to stand firm. Gao's father also looked at her after such a reminder: "What about others?"
"Didn't he go to Europe? He originally booked a flight ticket last night to come back. Who knew that the plane was delayed and it hasn't landed yet."
"I told him to come back today, so he booked the ticket for last night, huh?" Gao Zhenze said slowly with the corners of his mouth down, looking at his wife, he didn't look back until he shivered.
"This dead child has no concept of time. I will look back and take care of him." The stepmother turned her head and glanced at Gao Yusheng, not daring to say anything else.
Her son Gao Mudi, who is 19 years old this year, and the shrewd eldest daughter and genius Gao Yusheng are not born of a father at all, he is a downright playboy. Every day I think about sports cars and picking up girls. Originally, I wanted to pass the test by muddle through, and then explain the reason why Gao Mudi couldn't come back when the atmosphere got better, but I never thought that Gao Yusheng would be picked up at the beginning.
"Heh," Gao Wenzheng, the elder sister who had just entered the house, couldn't help but snorted lightly, "I said earlier that you can only take care of yourself if you cut off his pocket money. Anything else is a waste of effort."
Before lunch time, family gatherings turn into chatting in the sofa area. Zhai Chen stared at the back of Mr. Gao's head in admiration. After the guy entered the room, he said a few words, successfully provoking a dispute among the other three in the room, and his old god was sitting on the ground drinking tea.
"I heard that Jinnan Capital refused to invest in you?" Miss Gao took off her gloves and put them aside, bringing the topic back. There was no schadenfreude in his tone, it seemed that he was just stating a fact.
Gao Yusheng: "Everyone in the whole country knows it."
"..." I couldn't answer these words, my sister was stunned by his dead pig's tone that was not afraid of boiling water.
The punctuation map has always been free, and it is supported by investors’ money and advertisements. The newly launched “point-finding” project was extremely expensive, but it is the cornerstone of the next commercial project to be launched, and it must be left to burn. . Now that Jinnan Capital has withdrawn its capital, it means that it has cut off the possibility of commercial projects going online, and the money burned by "finding points" will be wasted.
If Gao Yusheng can't find a suitable investor in the short term, he will face high debt or sell the punctuation map at a low price. At this point, this person is not in a hurry at all!
"I'll give you two hundred million," Father Gao said suddenly, startling the two women next to him, "Incorporate the punctuation map into Jiuyi, and you go home and do things."
"Old Gao, the board of directors won't agree to buy an unprofitable company for 200 million yuan?" The stepmother tried to dissuade him.
Gao Wenzheng sat up straight, wanted to say something, then suddenly stopped, and slowly leaned back.
"200 million can only buy part of the equity, not all," Gao Yusheng looked at his father who was trying to take advantage of him in a tone of grace, "I just want to know, how much have you been involved in this matter?"
These words are not relevant to the village or the store, but Father Gao heard it clearly, and immediately laughed angrily: "I have the heart to take care of you? If I want to intervene, you will not be able to open the first round of financing."
"That's good, I will handle this matter myself." After that, Gao Yusheng stood up, straightened his sleeves and prepared to leave.
"Solution? How do you solve it?" My sister sneered, "Remind you, Jin Nan just dislikes your public relations ability. You can't do this well, and it is estimated that it will be delisted in less than three months after the listing. Puncturing the current state, no one will save you except Dad."
The stepmother, who couldn't understand this, tried to show her presence: "Oh, he is still young, and he is not reliable in doing things. It's certain that he can do things slowly. No one is born to manage a business."
Zhai Chen heard the blue veins jumping on his forehead behind the sunglasses. Why is this family so unfriendly.
"I still have something to do, I'll go first." Gao Yusheng didn't intend to continue arguing with them, and lightly touched Zhai Chen's fist hanging by his side. The conscientious bodyguard immediately took off the sunglasses that filled the scene, and took a diagonal step to block behind him, blocking the eyes of the family.
Quickly left the villa area, leaving behind the sound of Father Gao's violent slamming of the cup.
Zhai Chen sighed: "Your family is really complicated, like a palace fighting drama. If they all have bodyguards, it is estimated that a fight would have started by now."
"Not really," Gao Yusheng opened the car window and took a deep breath, "If I had a better attitude, I would have nice words, hot meals, and enough pocket money, but I just don't have feelings."
"Where's your mother?" Zhai Chen couldn't help but ask him.
"Gone."
Gone? Zhai Chen frowned fiercely.
On the afternoon of the same day, Insight Weekend aired a new episode of the program, and the interviewees were Li Ting's parents, who have been very popular recently. The audience is tired of watching the couple, and every show is a set of rhetoric, so they lack interest, and the clicks are not high at first. After about an hour, the social networking site suddenly exploded.
[Go and watch today's perspective weekend, the white-collar jumping off the building has turned upside down! Start watching from seven minutes and thirty seconds, go!]
Seven minutes and thirty seconds, the host: "I heard she has a younger brother, right? Li Ting sends home most of her salary every month. She is gone, how do you live?"
"Yeah, her younger brother just went to college, and the tuition fees haven't been paid yet. Both his father and I have been laid off. Our whole family is counting on Li Ting to send salary every month to live." Li Ting's mother said Tears, but did not deny the host's words.
"My brother has been admitted to City S, and his studies are really good. If the job goes well and can stay in City S to work, the old couple will have hope." The host comforted.
"What do you expect, the housing prices in the S city are so high that you can't afford to live."
[Xiao Xunzi: Send most of the salary home, the housing prices in S city are high, I seem to understand.]
[sue: This is a story about relying on a daughter to support the whole family, and when the daughter dies, he will defraud a sum of money to buy a house for his son.]
[Bentojun who is cute: wow, it's 8012 years, and there are still such parents!]
This interview was inductive and made them accidentally tell the truth: to buy a house for their son and to pay more compensation. The preference for sons over women is a more sensitive topic than the sudden death of white-collar workers, and everyone's attention has suddenly shifted.
That night, the police released a message:
[Notice on the death of a woman who fell from a building on July 8, it was homicide, a major suspect has been arrested, and the case is still under further investigation.]
In Internet thinking, trash parents who prefer sons to daughters will definitely not be able to do anything good, and they will do everything for ulterior motives. Now it has been officially proven that the death of the female white-collar worker was a homicide and had nothing to do with the company.
Then, on Sunday, the advertisement recorded by Gao Yusheng was played again.
The young and handsome CEO with outstanding temperament, sitting in the spotlight and talking eloquently, instantly attracted the attention of countless female audiences.
"Is the company atmosphere based on relaxation?" the host asked pointedly.
"This can't be said in a general way, yes or no. The innovation department needs a relatively relaxed environment and a flexible working system, giving full freedom. As for the functional department, it must be punctual and effective. I don't agree with the behavior of overtime, it should be What do you do when you do, besides, the company's electricity also requires money." Rigorous and humorous speech, coupled with his youthful and energetic dress, frantically boosted his sentiment.
[My God, Mr. Gao is so handsome! How handsome! I announce that Gao Yusheng will be my new husband in the future!]
[What a good company, what a good boss, why is the whole network hacked? I feel sorry for Mr. Gao, so I quickly downloaded the punctuation map.]
[Distressed +1, download and come back +1]
Zhai Chen looked at the news one after another at home, a little dumbfounded. That kid Gao Yusheng dared to pretend to be bullied by the show crew. This was clearly colluding with the planners to dig a hole for Li Ting's parents to let them jump. Immediately after that, fill the soil and bury it firmly so that they can no longer turn over the waves.
Fang Chuyang, who was lying on the sofa with his foot pedals, said, "How could your police be so lucky?"
"An enthusiastic citizen has provided a major clue. It is only a small request not to be paid - I hope to issue a notice earlier. Originally, the above forced the people to solve the case early to appease the public, so I agreed." Fang Chuyang typed lazily and continued. Lie dead.
By Monday, Punctuation Maps had released an indictment.
Sue competitor Yunlu Map for unfair competition. Yunlu Map bribed Li Ting’s parents to discredit punctuation and hired a large number of sailors, resulting in a calculable loss of 200 million yuan for punctuation.
The letter of Jinnan Capital’s decision to withdraw its 200 million investment has become strong evidence of actual losses.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
General Manager Gao: Weak, helpless, poor QAQ
Brother Chen: Why am I so unbelievable