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Chapter 278 [Runaway Yang Cai] (Happy March 8th)

Old Sean was very angry, as if he took out his heart to treat his lover, but was abandoned by a ruthless person. Linghu Chong, I hate you!

"Zhou, Mr. Sean, I have a suggestion.59 Literature"

David still has a certain identity in Mary Winery and understands Old Sean's idea. This old guy met Zhou Yi and made a fuss to give the manor to Zhou Yi. This is not in the interests of other people in the manor.

The manor is like a big family. Although David and the rest of the residents have no shares, it does not mean that they have no interests. According to the agreement with Old Sean, if one day the manor changes its owner, they will all receive certain compensation and can decide to stay or leave at their own discretion. This is also one of the reasons why Mary Winery did not abandon Old Sean despite the declining flow of the river.

But when the old man's head got hot, he put aside everyone's interests, which is not good. What's more, things that are easy to obtain are always not cherished. David has a deep relationship with Mary Manor, and he doesn't want to see such an ending, so he must make an opinion at this time.

Seeing that Old Sean looked at him without saying anything, David knew that he was much calmer than before, at least he did not shout wildly that he would give Mary Manor a big ruby ​​to the 'child', so he carefully put forward his own suggestions: "Zhou is a genius winemaker. With him, we can definitely make better wine, so that Mary Manor can become a second-level or even a first-level winery, to compete with Mouton and Lafite for customers, but before that, we must make greater efforts. Zhou is the same. So..."

"David. You're getting more and more verbose, just tell me the result."

"Well, my suggestion is that you don't have to give the winery to Zhou. Mr. Sean. If you don't understand Chinese people, this nation that talks about emotions and etiquette will not easily accept gifts, especially giving such heavy gifts is very impolite."

David is really a Chinese master, but he said this is also an old calendar. Perhaps in the early days of the Republic of China, various old rules in China were not completely destroyed by the materialistic business society. Giving gifts also have the requirements for giving gifts. Not only should it be able to express your feelings, but the importance of the gift is also very difficult to think about. There is a saying of "a meal", that is, if it is a serious gift, the value of the gift should be based on the cost of a meal on the host's daily basis. If it is light, it is impolite. If it is too heavy, it is also an insult.

Of course, this means that people usually visit and give gifts, purely exchange feelings, not bribes with interests and collusion.

But in modern society, who would think that gifts are heavy? That would be better if you give gold directly?

"So Mr. Sean can give Zhou half of his shares and jointly own the estate. Zhou, don't refuse Mr. Sean's kindness. If Mary Manor becomes a first-class winery with your help, it will increase its value. At that time, although Mr. Sean only has half of his shares, he will still make money, and you don't have to pay a franc for 50% of his shares. Isn't this the best result?"

"oh?"

Zhou Yi looked up at David, not to mention, this French Russian is quite business-minded. This move not only completely dispelled Old Sean's affection for him, but also tied himself firmly to the chariot of Mary Manor. The best thing is that he still finds it difficult to refuse, because his purpose is to acquire the manor, but he didn't expect that the acquisition became a gift of shares, and he also became Old Sean's closest "child"...

Cheng Dong looked at David in surprise. This person is a waste of being a winemaker. Isn’t his proposal a classic business case? He uses his strength to win people’s hearts with shares, and his eyes are ruthless in the long run. The most important thing is that it can make both parties unable to refuse, because not only can we maintain our feelings, but we can also see common interests.

For Zhou Yi, it is always difficult to refuse 50% of the shares that are free. If you don’t take advantage of them, you will be a bastard. As for Old Sean, he is at a loss at first glance. In fact, if Mary Manor is in his hands, it will only continue to decline and eventually become a low-end winery that produces dozens of yuan per bottle of red wine. In Zhou Yi, Mary Manor will sooner or later become a giant in the industry, and the 50% shares left by Old Sean will be incalculable.

The bottom line is that everyone has money. This winemaker has succeeded. If you have the opportunity, you have to train it. Maybe you will be a general of the Zhou Group in the future. It seems appropriate to let him be responsible for the red wine business.

Although the Zhou Group has not yet been established in law and all businesses are in its infancy, Cheng Dong has long put himself in the position of the group president to consider issues. When he encounters talents, he will immediately think of where this person is suitable to be placed in order to shine and heat as a qualified screw of the Zhou family. I have to say that Zhou Yi has made a big profit to find him as a professional manager.

"Great, David, you're such a genius!"

Old Sean laughed and picked up the wine glass: "Come on, my child, after drinking this glass of wine, you are half the owner of Mary Manor, cheers!"

"All right."

Zhou Yi could no longer refuse. Looking at Lao En with a smile on his face, he warned himself not to hurt the old man's heart. Just take advantage of it. Who makes him popular? Alas...

*

"Title! Sister Miaoyin, why don't I come back to life this time?"

Today is a good weather, and the Wangqi Peak project is in full swing. Eighteen monks guide construction workers from Chufeng Group and are under intense construction. It has just passed the Chinese New Year and the weather has not yet warmed up, but the eighteen bald heads are wet.

"It's not easy. When the donor Zhou comes back, he will have to eat him anyway, and the indulgence and oil money in the temple... Amitabha."

The monks had their own thoughts, but the little master was fighting hard and playing chess.

Yang Cai took off his down jacket, revealing a curvy body, and half of his head was almost lying on the Go board. His snow neck was as tide as a swan. The fragrance of his daughter exuded made the room full of fragrance, which was temporarily resident with Master Miaoyin, which was a simple Zen room, and he could even save the money from burning sandalwood.

This natural and wonderful fun made Miaoyin, a monk who has always loved jie, look at Yang Cai more: "Amitabha Buddha. The immortal figure of the donor Yang's jade bone is really like the orchid, and it is fragrant. I don't know who will be blessed to be your husband in the future..."

The tone of the first half of the sentence looks like a paradise, but the second half is no longer tuned, and it clearly has a scent of teasing. This is because he is too familiar with Yang Cai, and he is both a girl's house, and he is about to develop into close friends in his boyfriend.

"You have to call me sister after you said that."

Yang Cai didn't know that his beauty made the little master move. After a while, he raised his head from the chessboard. He held his chin with his jade hand and looked at Miaoyin: "I can't play Go anymore, let's chat."

"OK."

Miaoyin took her a jasper cup, poured her freshly prepared kung fu tea, and looked at her with a smile: "Sister of the big reporter. If you are not looking for news in Yunsheng, why are you going back to Lusheng to do? Are you not afraid of being entangled by musicians again?"

She met Yang Cai, but it was because of Li Shaofen, a talented woman in the Lion City felt that she was not satisfied with sending messages to Yang Cai, so she landed directly at Zhou Nan, and then delivered flowers to Yang Cai every day, making Cai Ge'er crazy, so she had to come to Yunshuishan, thinking that the person who had to tie the bell was untied. She wanted to talk to Zhou Yi, who thought that Zhou Yi was trapping the little ghost in Tengchong, of course she was empty.

Li Shaofen, who was burned by love, was so chasing her. She followed her all the way to Yunshui Mountain. Yang Cai could do anything to a girl, but she couldn't beat her and scold her. A few times, as soon as she glared at her, Li Shaofen burst into tears. Cai Ge'er could only whistle to the sky and then apply oil on her feet. As a result, she fled to Miaoyin's temporary Zen room in a hurry. Two beauties, a monk and a layman met.

"Will I be afraid of her?"

Yang Cai glared, rolled up his sleeves, and looked fierce: "I'm here to settle the score with Zhou Yi. I haven't turned on the computer for this period of time, so I can't find him. I can only find you. You must have a way to contact him, right? Tell him for me. If he doesn't come back to settle Li Shaofen, I will demolish the house!"

"It's so vicious to you."

Miaoyin pouted: "You are my daughter's family, why are you so fierce? No wonder Li Shaofen got pestering you."

"Anyway, I can't spare him. I'm still a buddy. If I don't bring such a harmful person, I've saved him."

When Yang Cai was told by Miaoyin, she felt a little embarrassed. She closed her sleeves and her hair was closed. She was different from Li Shaofen and she had to get married. When she thought about getting married, Yang Cai hated Zhou Yi even more. You have to get married. You guys are responsible?

"Hehe, Sister Yang, do you want me, a person outside the country, to help you think of a solution? If this method is done, it will not only make you revenge on that boy Zhou Yi, but also make Li Shaofen retreat and will never bother you again..."

Miaoyin suddenly smiled, her expression was very sneaky, and she didn't look like a monk? Master Miaoyin?

"You are considered a person outside the country? Tell me, don't be hesitant, it's very annoying."

Yang Cai gave him a blank look. During this period, she had a lot of contact with Miaoyin, but she was trying to encourage Miaoyin to make some damage to Zhou Yi, such as moving her hands and feet in the project, so that her toilet would not be able to flush. She felt that this would reduce her anger in her chest. They were all girls, no matter whether she was Xin Chun or pretending to be a god or a Buddha, this was the case after a long time. Yang Cai was a person with thick outside and thin inside. She could not tell that this clean little nun is actually very dark-hearted and has the potential to become a conspirator?

"It seems you really want to know?"

Miaoyin picked up a black chess and gently placed it in the circle of white chess. She chuckled and said, "Sister Yang, your black chess has already lost, but if you are willing to die and survive, there may not be no way..."

"I'm practicing Zen again, I'm wrong... just tell me." Yang Cai was very impatient.

"Uh, then you come over here, this, this, this..."

After saying that, Miaoyin picked up the teacup and took a sip. The treasure was solemn, like a god and Buddha coming to the world.

"Damn it, Miaoyin, your move is so silly!"

Yang Cai was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but jump up: "No wonder you have to become a nun, otherwise you will be unlucky if you marry someone..."

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