Chapter 223: 217 Catching Geese

The meeting between Bai Xiaosheng and the shareholders originally had a very good atmosphere. Everyone chatted about achievements, gossiped, talked about financing, and then just followed the plan to spend money and make money.

However, as soon as Seeing Yu Xing mentioned the new incubation, which was a project that would likely compete with a giant like Penguin, the atmosphere in the conference room immediately took a sharp turn.

Zhang Su Yang of IDG advised on the left, and Seeing Yu Xing just said "just trying"; Hu Xubo of Qiming Venture Partners advised on the right, and Seeing Yu Xing said "I have a sense of proportion"; the... of Today Capital...

Before, he had tried his best to physically eliminate Ling Daozi, but he didn't expect the result to be that Ling Daozi completely controlled him. So would Ling Daozi hold this grudge? Would he crush him to death as easily as crushing an ant?

At this moment, looking at Wu Zhonghe who didn't dare to look up at him, Ji Zhonghua's face also changed. Things had indeed completely deviated from their expectations.

Before Old Xi could answer, Jiang Chengjie had already walked out first. It looked like there were other instructions to be given to those who were lining up, but it was probably trivial matters like command authority.

Song Ruilong had long known the secret of the mandarin duck bowl hiding poison, but this Yuan Dacheng lied again and again, so he was even more certain that this Yuan Dacheng must be guilty of being a thief, which was why he didn't admit that he had poisoned it.

Liu Daofei was still leaning against that tree trunk. He couldn't see the situation upstairs from here, but he could see the figures coming out; if the two appeared at the same time, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of many people.

On the other hand, Wang Haiyan could also see that the old man, who might have been worried that the other party had ulterior motives just now, was not only no longer angry at this moment, but as the topic deepened, he didn't even mention the batch of troops just now.

"Running with the wind, freedom is the direction, chasing the power of thunder and lightning." A Hua raised the manuscript in his hand, sang a line of lyrics, and asked again.

"Haha, he changed his name to Correction just because he was keen on building formations. After he built these formations, he ascended to the Immortal Realm. It is said that it was because the Dao power of the formation Dao was too strong, so he obtained the qualification to ascend directly." Huo Yan said enviously.

A good person, hehe, a good person in the eyes of ordinary people is a person without principles. Liu Daofei's subtext was obviously this.

Murong Yanchao was overjoyed after hearing this, and prepared grain and grass according to his wife's words. On the day before Du Zhongwei set off, he personally led five thousand troops to escort the grain and grass to the West Mountain thirty miles outside Hengzhou City. After resting the grain and grass, he only led more than a hundred people back to Kaifeng, and the rest stayed to strictly guard the granary.

Lin Chong exited the room, Zhang San followed to the door, and the two found Lu Junyi running horses, watching him gallop on this wasteland. Zhang San even had the idea of riding a horse together.

With the fire support from the other side, Bian Yuanhang, who could originally get a passing score, was simply easy and within reach.

During these days working in the sales department, Bian Yuanhang had also successfully sold a two-bedroom apartment of eighty-four square meters.

Before Hao Yu could complain a few more words in his heart, with a few "whoosh" sounds, more than a dozen high-energy ammunition spitting fire tongues flew toward him, followed by more than a dozen thick and dazzling laser beams, and even a powerful missile nearly three feet long flew toward his head.

Lin Guyu hung his head, stopped Mo Yuting, and after finishing these words, he sighed deeply and, like the other companions, entered meditation and adjustment.

"Let go of me!" Ning Shuangshuang's thin legs kept kicking wildly, but helplessly her body was frozen, and she could only struggle like someone being hanged.

Producers must propose TV series plans months in advance, and then find scriptwriters, either completely original or adapted from original works like manga, to write the TV series script. Sometimes, producers even participate in script creation. ===== CHAPTER 224 =====