Before the Spring Festival, the biggest news in the financial section was none other than Pleasure Group's restructuring and re-listing. This piece of news even caused a heated discussion in the entertainment section.
Everyone knew that Ling Han had become the man of Lanjiang City's Haiyan Media's President Gu. Being the son-in-law of the Gu family was a good job that everyone wanted. After all, it was good to have a strong backer. Moreover, the second daughter of the Gu family was so beautiful that any man would be attracted to her.
Originally, it was thought that Pleasure Group was finished in the hands of Ling Han's third uncle. It would be sold at a low price and bought other companies. Who would have thought that Pleasure Group would make a comeback overnight? As soon as the news of re-listing came out, Lanjiang City was in an uproar.
If the Gu Family had the intention to support their son-in-law, this would not be a problem. However, the public had not completely digested the news of Su Nanxing's extramarital affair. They thought that Ling Han was about to be chased out of the Gu Family by the time this happened.
After Ling Han returned to Pleasure Group, the first thing he did was to restructure the group. A large number of shares were returned to him, so the real power of the entire group fell completely into his hands. After that, Pleasure Group directly bought back the shares at a high price and distributed them to the internal senior management. The inactive senior management was asked to leave.
The original staff returned one after another, leaving only the elites. A group of people who had entered the company through nepotism were also eliminated. They quickly established long-term overseas cooperation with two of the world's top ten media companies.
After being listed for a week, Pleasure Group's shares rose several times.
Those who looked down on Ling Han and mocked him at various cocktail parties were all dumbfounded.
There was also a lot of discussion on the Internet about Ling Han's methods of dealing with his uncle, who was behind his back.
"So many senior management were asked to leave, leaving only Umbo and his son. Ling Han is still soft-hearted."
"Come on, didn't you hear that Umbo was arranged by Ling Han to be in the African branch?"
"Africa?"
"Yeah, it's a malaria epidemic."
"…"
Ling Han had indeed transferred Umbo to the African branch, but the day before the departure, the old man had a heart attack and was directly sent to the emergency room. In the hospital, he was resuscitated for an entire night.
After coming out, she pulled Ling Han and burst into tears.
"Ah Han, it's all my fault. I don't have the face to see you anymore. If it weren't for my illness, I would have gone to Africa and never come back."
Ling Han calmly pulled his arm away and stood beside the bed. His expression was cold as if he was looking at a stranger.
"Since uncle is so unwell, you don't have to go all the way to that kind of place. My mother will blame me if she sees it in the sky."
Before Umbo could breathe a sigh of relief, he said again, "I've already asked someone to send my cousin over. He's young and strong. He can stay in Africa for at least ten years. He's more suitable than you."
"You …"
Umbo almost couldn't catch his breath and was directly sent to the emergency room.
After coming out of the ward, Ye Huanyan called Ling Han's cell phone. The voice on the other end of the phone was a little worried.
"What did the hospital say? Is it really a heart attack? "
Ling Han sneered, "It might not have been true before, but I'm afraid it's true now."
"Why, what did you do?"
"I sent Wen Siyuan to Africa."
Hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a second, then immediately burst into laughter. "If you tell Umbo about this, won't he explode with anger? He only has one precious son. "
"If you really feel sorry for him, then hurry up and get Wen Siyuan back. I have no objections."
When it came to feeling sorry for his son, Umbo really did feel sorry for him, but not to that extent. In Umbo's eyes, the most important thing was probably his money. Money was more important than anything, so what was the point of talking about a son?
"Since there's nothing else, come back for dinner tonight. Ling Zhan said that she has something to announce."
"Something to do with Sister Ling?"
"I thought so," Ye Huanyan coughed on the other end of the phone. "But does this need to be announced? Doesn't everyone already know? "
Ling Han did not care about what Ling Zhan was going to announce. Instead, all his attention was attracted by the occasional cough on the phone.
"Do you have a cold?"
"No," Ye Huanyan cleared her throat,
"My throat is a little itchy, I guess the air is not good."
Hearing this, Ling Han looked down at his wrist. It was 3: 30 in the afternoon, one and a half hours before Ye Huanyan's work ended. After leaving the hospital, he went straight to the nearby pharmacy to buy some medicine, then went straight to Haiyan Media.
When she saw Gu Chi leading Ling Han into the office, Ye Huanyan was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled.
"Why are you here? Didn't you say that you would wait for me at home? I still have something to do here. "
"It's okay, you do what you need to do. Drink this."
A bottle of loquat cream was placed in front of Ye Huanyan from Ling Han's clean hand. The dark brown glass bottle shone brightly under the light.
Ye Huanyan's eyes flashed with a touch of emotion. Although she said that it was not a big deal, her heart was as sweet as honey.
In the afternoon, after the last promotional meeting about the movies during the Spring Festival, Ye Huanyan hurried out of the conference room. After drinking the loquat cream, her throat was much clearer. Ling Han was waiting for her in the office. When she came back, they put down the things and walked out of the building side by side.
The sun was setting outside the building. It was rare to get off work early. Before the sun set, the city center's daily traffic jam had begun. Ye Huanyan looked up at Ling Han,
"It's blocked again."
Ling Han frowned,
"In this situation, I'm afraid it'll take four to five hours to get home."
Ye Huanyan looked at the subway sign diagonally across the street. Her eyes suddenly had a hint of slyness, "Actually, we can take the subway. It's faster to squeeze people than to squeeze in cars."
Ling Han was slightly stunned, "Subway?"
"You don't want to? Eldest Young Master? "Ye Huanyan had a teasing look on her face.
"That's fine too."
She did not expect Ling Han to agree, and agree so readily.
It was rush hour, and the subway was packed. The first train left twice, but Ye Huanyan and Ling Han could not squeeze in. It was not until the third train that Ye Huanyan forced Ling Han onto the train, but they were stuck at the door.
When she looked up, she saw Ling Han's ashen face.
Ye Huanyan's face tensed up. She barely held back her laughter. She looked up at his chest and asked,
"Hey, didn't you agree to take the subway yourself?"
Ling Han's face turned even paler,
Ling Han's impression of taking the subway was almost zero. He vaguely remembered that he had taken it a few years ago, and it was also with Ye Huanyan. At that time, it was not rush hour, and the subway was barely spacious. At least, there was no such grand scene of butt to butt.
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