They really had nothing to say, but they forgot that the technical boy in front of them was the most famous screenwriter, songwriter and director of the movie with the highest box office in Zhongzhou.

"Sister, it seems that your son really doesn't have to worry about us."

The head of the Ye family smiled slightly, and the winning figure was undoubtedly revealed.

Anyway, the worst result is not bad, Ye Xijin was relieved and joked to her eldest nephew: "Are you willing to be locked up if you really want it?"

Tao Zui looked at his aunt with a smile: "I think it's no longer important whether I'm willing to give up at that time."

Ye Xijin asked with a smile: "Did you admit it?"

"That's not. I feel that it's really time to that point. My dad should be worried about."

Tao Jingshan was stunned and then reacted.

If Zhongzhou really gets into the point where all the technology is offline, then he should be worried about it, to be precise, his Taoshu Group and investment fund.

"Your dad was worried for the whole afternoon, so you were scaring him like that?"

The head of the Ye family next to him spoke, and Tao Zui quickly changed into a smile: "Kiss, I'm kidding with my aunt. Those people don't even have any evidence. What's the point of making the Dream Engine?

Don't worry, it's okay."

Ye Xijin glanced at Tao Zui and deliberately said, "What if Zijin wants the Dream Engine to be shut down first?"

"Then go to a higher place to sue them. There is no reasonable place in such a big Central State?"

"School!" Ye Xijin complained.

Tao Zui smiled slightly: "Auntie, I still have Xingmeng.com. We have all the kings in our hands, don't worry about those who have it or not."

Ye Xijin was also very upset: "After all, isn't Xingmeng.com just a website!"

"Without Xingmeng.com, all the blue Internet is Xingmeng.com."

Tao Zui said, and gestured with both hands to typing on the keyboard.

Tao Jingshan was so stern: "Don't worry about everything."

"Okay, I've gone to exercise, Wang Chao is still waiting for me."

Taojingshan waved his hand quickly.

After Tao Zui went out, Ye Xiyuan stood up and said, "Let's go, stop sitting there, let's take a walk too."

After a while, on the small road outside the garden, a faint voice came from the head of the Ye family: "...what should I say? We Guoguo like liberal arts, but we learned software editing..."

...

Less than half a month later, Zhumeng Group was blocked again, again!

This time it is not just a reporter from another state, but this time it is not just a reporter from another state and a reporter from Zhongzhou!

There are also lawyers from other states.

The reason why gangsters are called gangsters is because they have a unique set of behavioral logic.

This is true for hooligans, so big hooligans naturally pay more attention to their behavioral logic, so they must be "self-consistent"!

That’s right, even if it’s just “self-consistent”, it only needs “self-consistent”.

Therefore, following the process and in order to show their solemnity, a special legal person came to Zhumeng Group with a "Notice" for inquiry.

Not only that, the reason why the bustling in front of the Zhumeng Building was so lively this time was that the "deliver" of this notice was still arranged by the Zhongzhou official to "accompany" after entering Zhongzhou.

Of course, just "accompanying" according to etiquette, it is not because of fear of being young, but because of suffering losses in front of these old fried dough sticks, it is not...

What's even more lively is that this group of people was stopped again.

Fortunately, it was morning and Taozui was in the company, so there was no need to leave them alone. Instead, I received the news early on that reporters waiting here, but after a while of sunshine,

I guess I was either choreographing the Dream Group or secretly scolding the group for coming too slowly.

But fortunately, the main owners came. Just as the security guard stopped the group, the flashlight also turned from them to the door of Zhumeng Building. The handsome young man standing in the eyes of the public opinion storm was walking out of Zhumeng Building step by step.

...

The morning sun shone on the front wall of Zhumeng Building and on the face of the boy.

He wore a short-sleeved blue shirt with a slightly helpless smile on his lips. Against the backdrop of the tall front door of Zhumeng Building, his tall and well-proportioned figure instantly killed a large amount of camera memory in a short time, and stepped on all the flow of the pink and greasy heads with his face.

If it weren't for the official staff of Zhongzhou, I guess some senior sister would have called "Senior Brother is so handsome."

"Hello, Mr. Tao, I am our Zhongzhou..."

Tao Zui stepped forward to shake hands with him, and when the 'staff' was about to introduce the exotic elite who was dressed in a straight and reflective upper beside him, he said: "No need to introduce it, I know, do you send a notice?"

Staff: "…"

It was probably because the last interview was too embarrassing. The elite this time did have some skills. He didn't use translation, but directly spoke in a simple language with a less standard pronunciation.

"Mr. Tao, I am Jianzhou... Your company needs to hold a hearing in a week... This is a notice."

Tao Zui didn't reach out, but Lao Ma, who was already "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water", received the "bilingual" notice.

Tao Zui glanced at it, couldn't help but smile, and then said, "Have your mission been completed?"

The elite obviously did not adapt to Tao Zui's way of speaking, so he nodded reflexively, and then saw Tao Zui say to the 'staff' beside him: "Come in and sit?"

This staff member was probably confused by Tao Zui's language style. He thought that there were so many people outside, so if there were any problems, he would just go in and ask, and he would have to walk inside after raising his legs.

"Why are you stopping me?"

But after taking two steps, I heard the questioning voices behind him, and then I found that there was only the boy Tao Zui by his side. The "delivery officer" was stopped by the security guard who stopped Zhumeng, and was asking why he stopped him.

Before he could speak, Tao Zui turned around and looked at the elite wearing valuable professional attire and said:

"I'm so surprised. Why do people always think I'm short of money?"

As he said that, he turned around and approached a small step and made a gesture to the staff around him.

The "official staff" in Zhongzhou was stunned for a moment, and at the same time saw that the middle-aged "security guard" had already walked to the side with the notice.

His eyes extended in the direction of Lao Ma's advance, and he saw a row of garbage cans marked with various classification signs over there.

There is no way out.

They are all top people who have experienced many battles and react in an instant.

He knew that he could not go back at all. If he really faced so many reporters walking back, wouldn’t he be the follower of the ‘delivery’?

It doesn't matter if he has face, but it's probably safe to be criticized when he goes back, and even a department has to be embarrassed.

Looking at Tao Zui's "please" gesture beside him, he could only turn around.
Chapter completed!