Chapter 1609: 1613

After talking to Liang Ye on the phone, Qing Lan starts to search the data in the northwest of Beiyue.

Most of the pop-up photos are of the left behind old people and children. Those weathered and unsophisticated eyes, old and young, form the most striking contrast.

Qinglan's heart is touched.

The dilapidated courtyard, a few branches inserted in the ground around a random, is the fence wall.

Maybe there are dogs, but they are very thin.

A dry well, a house made of very dilapidated soil, can't even use red brick and cement.

In addition to the bed, a pot, basically can not see anything.

Even, no electricity, no electrical appliances, no water, no faucet and so on.

In the early days of emperor Jeb, Ningguo had bid farewell to such a poor and backward period. There are left behind children in Ningguo now, but their families are not so destitute and miserable! At most, they went to big places from small places for better development, that's all!

Beiyue seems to be 50 years behind Ningguo, maybe more than that!

Looking at those expectant eyes, it seemed that the wish in their hearts was a family reunion.

Qinglan is destined to be a businessman in this life, but he is also the child of linglie emperor. He doesn't need to cherish the world like adoration, but at least his compassion for the people of the world still needs to be there.

The plan put forward by Qingya was feasible for liangye, so he called Fengxuan out of the room and prepared to make an appointment.

I woke up in a daze.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw tilt blue sitting beside her.

Holding the spoon in his hand, he was stirring up the heat in the soup.

This is the soup specially made in the kitchen to help her heal her wounds.

Tilt blue smiled a while, put the bowl on the bedside table and lift her up carefully: "does the arm still hurt?"

Matchless pale face, nodded head: "a little pain."

She looked at him uneasily in her eyes, and said, "didn't you say that the prince of Beiyue was also shot dead by an arrow? That day At that time that day, I was deliberately angry with the elegant lady. Would she Will she kill her brother and come to kill me? "

Tilt blue a Zheng, in the mind passes the elegant face, way: "should not be. Don't think about it. Have some soup first. "

"Why not?" Wushuang leaned back with the quilt in his arms and said in a frightened way: "you forget, if it wasn't for brother Jianying to remind me, I would be dead! I've got my life! "

"No!" Qing Lan immediately took her hand and said, "don't say anything unlucky! I went to the hospital today. I was scared to death when I saw you in the operating room! What hasn't happened won't come true. Likewise, don't say anything about what hasn't happened. We'll find out. "

Without a pair of drooping eyes, do not speak.

Pour blue to bring up the soup, spoon to feed her: "darling, have a drink."

There's no one else to drink.

After feeding a bowl of food, Fengxuan brought food in time. The bed and table were placed in front of Wushuang. Four dishes and one soup were arranged. Qinglan and Wushuang sat together and talked while eating. Almost all the topics were school affairs.

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Because there are not many common topics between them, the only one that resonates is studying in the same university.

However, this kind of atmosphere is very popular with Qinglan. The topic involves pure and beautiful content. There is no conspiracy and calculation, only within the ivory tower.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Fengxuan knocked on the door: "blueless, it's time to work."

"Good!" he nodded

He let Wushuang sleep first, but Wushuang couldn't sleep, and said, "I'll watch TV."

She had painkillers, so she took them half an hour after dinner. Now it doesn't hurt. Everything is OK.

Tilt blue to help her turn on the TV, remote control into her palm, said: "if you want to call me, I'll be outside."

Matchless nod: "good."

When I went back to my study and sat down, Feng Xuan handed over a contract and said, "I have strictly worked out a cooperation agreement according to the meaning of Qing ya, and I have given it to Lingyun International's legal affairs. I'm sure it's OK. Can I sign up? "

According to Lingyun International's latest regulations on the general meeting of shareholders, if the investment of a business plan is less than 50 million yuan, it can be approved by three leading groups above the chief executive of the administrative department; if the investment of a business plan is less than 100 million yuan, it can be approved by the chairman of the board of directors; if the investment of a business plan is more than 100 million yuan, it needs to hold a board of directors to vote to decide whether it has been approved.

At the time of making the plan, Qingya has included the specific number of posts, the salary needed, and the budget cost of factory buildings and building materials.

Now she works in a more detailed way. Maybe she is growing up, but she still misses a training fee.

Not everyone can go to work directly. This cost needs to be paid in blue, but compared with the benefits after tax exemption, it can be ignored.

The total cost budget is 80 million yuan.

Qinglan is the chairman of the board, Fengxuan is the CEO, the weight of the two is enough to pass the case.

Tilt blue looked at his eyes carefully, signed with a big stroke, and then faxed to Qingya. Qingya signed immediately after receiving the call, and returned the fax to tilt blue.

The two don't have to meet. The contract is done.

In fact, he has been doing something that moved Qingya all his life. For example, in this contract, he noted the training cost, and he is going to build dormitory, canteen and children's school for the employees of the factory.

Although Qingya soon signed the contract, there was no extra words between them, but looking at such a warm contract, she couldn't help crying.

In the evening, when Feng Xuan called Zhuo ran to report, he said that Ling lie didn't want to hear about Qingya, but let Zhuo ran turn on the speaker of the mobile phone.

Feng Xuan sighed on the phone: "Your Highness, your highness, is becoming more and more generous! More and more elegant! I have a deep feeling! "

Linglie smiled happily. Although the case was completed by the cooperation of Qingya and Qinglan, it also proved from another aspect that Qinglan was not a sentimental person. On the contrary, he was very responsible, positive and compassionate.

Linglie thinks that it's quite late for Qinglan to start, because he is more sensible than his two brothers. However, after a few years of honing, he will not be much worse than Qingrong. It's just that they have different stages of development.

In late September, matchless arms were almost ready.

Qinglan smiled and said to her, "I'm going on a business trip, I can't take you. I'll be back in three days. How are you doing at home, OK? "

Peering at him in amazement, "why can't you take me on a business trip?"

Qinglan chuckled: "I will call you every day and video you every night when I go abroad for business. When I come back this time, I'll take you back to the capital, and then attend the wedding of Qiao's little uncle and aunt! "

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