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Chapter 62 Leaves

Kyoto, an office building, top floor.

As the founder of Ye Yezi, a well-known domestic beauty brand, Ye Lingfei’s entrepreneurial history is perfect.

Studying overseas and returning to China to develop, four years ago, Ye Lingfei resolutely embarked on the road of entrepreneurship with the 10 billion given by her family.

Acquisition, development, acquisition, development, with the help of a group of uncles and uncles, this young girl who had just entered the business world took less than 4 years to achieve a beauty company that was on the verge of bankruptcy to reach a market value of nearly 10 billion yuan.

This girl who has just entered the business world has just become the most beautiful female entrepreneur born in the 1990s with her own achievements.

"A turn of hands to clouds, turn of hands to rain, a role model for young entrepreneurs, and a role model for start-ups."

On the day of receiving the award, this was how Ye Lingfei and host Ms. Lu introduced it.

"Mr. Ye, so far, except for the Vivian women's clothing in Xijing, rene                                                   

On the second day of the dance, on the morning of the huge boss’s desk, Min Min, Ye Lingfei’s secretary, said respectfully.

"Is there any possibility of working with her more deeply?"

He picked up the coffee handed by life secretary Li Li, and Ye Lingfei said as she slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking around, the feeling of most of the Forbidden City being at your feet is indeed refreshing.

"No. There is certain news that the reason why she wore Vivian women's clothing was because the founder's daughter Yao Xinyu was her good friend."

"You mean she values ​​emotions? Play the emotional card?"

"That's right, just take this dance for example. If it weren't for Lin Ning, I believe that Tang Wenjia's family background would not have the opportunity to accept the invitation. There is a rumor that Tang Wenjia's quota was originally..."

"I'm not interested in the gossip, next one."

The fair and slender hands pressed lightly in the void, and before the secretary could finish his words, Ye Lingfei said lightly.

"The reward bonus on Lin Ning's skin care products on Weibo has been raised to 40 million according to your opinion. Many netizens commented that they would go to the Fan Palace to get rich overnight. Some of them were successful, but none of them are currently.”

"The wealth is moving, and we will increase by 20 million a week starting next week. Let our people go there to spread the news. I want everyone near the Yan Family Garden to know that there is such a thing."

"What do you mean?"

"The house is not small, so there must be a servant, a few skin care products, and a few generations of wealth, no one can refuse."

"yes."

"Am I beautiful?"

"Ah? Oh, of course, you just got the most beautiful female entrepreneur born in the 1990s..."

"Ha, if it weren't for the company's promotion, would I need their evaluation?"

“You are talking about it.”

"Prepare the car and ask the crew to prepare. I'm going to Fuguo to stay for a while."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements."

"Also, donate 50 million to Lin Ning's friends' fund in the name of Fei Lingye."

"good."

.....

French, Paris, consulate.

Lin Ning, who was sitting upright in the back row of the Phantom, obviously didn't know that an old acquaintance had put his ideas on him.

Looking at his grandfather who was greeting someone outside the window, Lin Ning narrowed his eyes slightly and knocked on Tu Tu in the middle of his legs one after another.

"Haha, is your little granddaughter showing off or angry with me?"

The white-haired Guo Huaimin smiled very happily, and while speaking, he held Ning Zhongjun's shoulders.

"You misunderstood. The child is having a temper and is competing with the cat. I didn't know what happened at the dance party. I was so angry that I never brought my granddaughter. I really don't know how to coax it."

Ning Zhongjun shook his head helplessly. Not only did Lin Ning pull the ball out of the ball, but he didn't even give him a reason, so there was no one else.

"Then let me, the grandpa, open the door for her."

Guo Huaiming smiled faintly, and while speaking, he seemed to be trying to open the door himself.

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

Ning Zhongjun, who had opened the car door first, was not willing to let his granddaughter leave arrogant words.

"This song hasn't been finished yet, wait for me."

After the car door opened wide, Lin Ning bulged his mouth and his cat's knocking slowed down a lot.

"Haha, it's the same here. I'm asking Mr. Ning to invite you to recognize someone. Hello, Ningning, my surname is Guo, Guo Huaimin, your grandfather's, superior."

White sneakers, jeans, pink turtleneck sweater, single ponytail, little cat, little yellow dog.

Looking at Lin Ning who looked like a girl in front of him, Guo Huaimin smiled very kindly.

"Hello Grandpa Guo, I often hear my grandfather talk about you."

Lin Ning, who made up her mind to show off her character, smiled sweetly.

As for the veteran hand stretching out in front of you, just ignore it.

"Ningyan, this is impolite, apologize."

"Haha, nothing, Ningning grew up in Fuguo as a kid, it's understandable..."

"I'm sorry, hello Grandpa Guo."

Before Guo Huaimin stopped, Lin Ning took the initiative to poke his hand and was about to leave.

The kind of reluctance after being taught by the elders is played by Weimei.

"I'm hungry for so long in the dance. Grandpa Guo can guarantee that the most authentic Chinese food in France is here. Do you want to try it?"

"I'll listen to my grandfather, thank you Grandpa Guo."

"Then eat something. To be honest, I didn't miss it every day, but I've never eaten enough."

Although he didn't understand why his granddaughter changed, Ning Zhongjun decided to cooperate because of his grandfather's instinctive protection of his granddaughter.

"Have you eaten Chaoshan cuisine?"

In the quaint living room, Guo Huainin gently pulled Lin Ning's hand and asked with a smile.

"I can do it, thank you."

Lin Ning smiled lightly and pulled his hand back without any trace.

"Phoenix Dan Chong, duck shit, Ning Wazi, you choose one for us."

"It smells good to duck shit. I must have never drunk this tea."

"Just give me a bottle of Coke."

Grandpa's expression was quite arrogant. Lin Ning rolled his eyes beautifully. Who would normally think that duck shit is fragrant?

"Does Ningning think the name is indecent? Haha, this is actually a special call from an old tea farmer when he was preventing others from stealing tea. You don't drink much, but when you get older, you will understand the taste of it."

"Um."

Lin Ning nodded with a smile, and absent-mindedly fiddling with the white porcelain tableware at hand.

"Come on, try these plums and honeydew melons, both delivered from China."

"Oh, thank you."

"This is Master Zhang. This meal is his skill. I will tell you the menu while serving the dishes. It seems that you are all good at this."

"Okay, thank you Master Zhang."

"Hello, Ms. Lin, what we specially prepared for you this time are: brine old goose head made from Chenghai Lion Head Goose for three years, Chaozhou dried goose fried rice made from 20 years of vegetable jelly... frozen flower crab, floral grilled granulated ginseng, plum-flavored tofu braised horn melon, clear soup and snail, rock sugar stewed fresh lotus seeds, taro pure bird's nest."

"I'm hungry."
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