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0029, own deep meaning

"I wonder if Director Wang likes to study on weekdays?"

Qin Zhanze spoke very well, his tone was calm, and he was completely the rhythm of chatting, as if he was an old friend with Wang Shenlin.

No matter what Qin Zhenze did or said, his whole body even exuded a natural calm and confident confidence, which made Wang Shenlin even more unable to figure out how deep Qin Zhenze's water was. For the time being, he could only take it seriously. "Where is Mr. Qin?"

He kicked the ball back to Qin Jieze.

"I often hear my father-in-law mention that Director Wang likes to read. Director Wang is wise and elegant, and has a lot of talent. I can see him today. It is true that he is well-known and I have studied later in my later years." There is a bookcase facing the wall in the office. Although it is old, there are indeed several rows of books inside, including the pages of the book are yellowed, the Marx and the Four Great Classics of Xihong Sanshui, as well as the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and some professional books on finance. Qin Jieze and Wen Zou Zou said,

He also looked up at the bookcase, looked at Wang Shenlin's face and observed the color, then looked at the wall, with a layer of joy on his face, pretending to be surprised, "Wow, I really didn't expect that Director Wang would be good at writing and ink in his busy schedule. This word is elegant but not exaggerated, and he hides his edge and shines. From it, we can see that Director Wang's ambition is so high."

There is a picture on the wall "The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold". It cannot be said that I have written too much, but the basic skills of brush calligraphy are indeed there, so Qin Zhenze did not talk nonsense.

He praised it only by deciding on the signature.

The signature is indeed Wang Shenlin.

It must be believed that no matter who he is, he likes to be praised by others.

Especially Qin Zhenze’s serial praises, he is not arrogant or ostentatious, and he praises them with both nose and eyes, and his literary style.

Wang Shenlin really showed a smile on his face, "I'm so proud of myself. I can't say that I'm so happy to read books, but I just want to spend my spare time. I'm reading a lot of books."

Listening to his son-in-law's praising Wang Shenlin, Ye Jianchao was stunned again when he sat next to him.

When did I say that Wang Shenlin likes to study?

He really likes famous cigarettes and wines, and I like the big swords.

As for whether Wang Shenlin can do calligraphy? What is his attainment? Ye Jianchao is not clear.

With the attention of his son-in-law, Ye Jianchao also turned his gaze to the wall. Suddenly, he was led by his son-in-law.

"Dad, look at the word Director Wang, you have a deep foundation!"

"yes."

"Look at the word "Sword" written again, the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, the strokes are like a precious sword being unsheathed, the strokes are like a horse being raised, the structure between the frame is like General Peng's sword and horse being immediately on, and it is really powerful."

"yes."

"After reading Director Wang's handwriting, I felt an impulse in my heart. I really wanted to be Director Wang as my teacher and carefully review the calligraphy of this brush, alas!"

"yes."

Ye Jianchao said yes one after another, that was enough.

He can only say that he has rarely heard of many elegant words that popped up from his son-in-law's mouth.

Speaking of which, Ye Jianchao has also read a lot of books.

Qin Zhenze wanted to sing and have the effect, so he waited for Wang Shenlin's reaction.

He praised Wang Shenlin so hard that his inner thighs were tender, and he couldn't stop smiling, "Where is not that powerful, if you want to talk about calligraphy, I respect Wang Xizhi. If you trace it back, you can be considered a ancestor of the Wang family. Maybe his Lantingxu level is the highest, and I always feel it is difficult to climb."

Qin Zhenze thought to himself, you can pull it down, just your bones still want to rely on Wang Xizhi's attainments?

Besides, you are obviously practicing Yan’s body!

After a sigh, Wang Shenlin asked Qin Zhuze very seriously, "Listen to Mr. Qin's ingenious comments just now, Mr. Qin is also interested in calligraphy?"

"I'm fine with writing a hard pen. I'll write this ink and write. I'll ask Director Wang for more advice in the future. I hope Director Wang will give me advice."

To be proud of others, you have to praise him to heaven to get things done. Qin Zhenze called the topic to Wang Shenlin again.

Seeing Wang Shenlin smiling, it was time to throw out the chips. Qin Zhenze's eyes lit up, "According to experience, calligraphers who are proficient in soft pens are more familiar with hard pens. Director Wang's soft pens have a deep skill and must have a deep understanding of hard pens. Please open the pages and give some advice to the young generation." He gave a gesture to Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

"Oh, there is your inscription on it?" Wang Shenlin became more and more interested in Qin Zhenze.

When talking to Qin Zhenze, Wang Shenlin felt it was very interesting.

Of course, it feels more comfortable.

Can you feel uncomfortable? Every sentence is praised.

When Wang Shenlin opened the title page, he saw a passage and wrote it manually. The following is Qin Jieze's name.

I spent the whole book looking through it before, but I didn't notice it. Of course, it was because Qin Zhenze's handwriting was so good, and the running regular script seemed to be printed.

"Where can I look at the land of China? The scenery is full of scenery in Beigu Tower. How many things have happened in the rise and fall of the ages? The endless stream of the Yangtze River."

"I was young and ten thousand dogs, but I was still in the southeast. Who is the hero in the world? Cao Liu. I should have a son like Sun Zhongmou."

"Nanxiangzi. Youhuai (Xin Qiji) to Beigu Pavilion, Jingkou."

Wang Shenlin read it seriously, which means he read the errone as a errone.

After carefully reading the whole article, Wang Shenlin touched his chin with a manual shaved knife. He looked at it carefully. After a few seconds, the silver carp grinned, "Well, this poem is very appropriate to put on the title page of this book. Mr. Qin's hard pen is more personal than Pang Zhonghua's copybook, making up for the lack of sharpness of Pang's style. It can be printed into a book for children to practice."

After being surrounded by Qin Zhuze and Zou Zou, Wang Shenlin also began to speak out without saying anything.

Ye Jianchao next to him thought, hey, why didn’t the son-in-law say about the loan? For a moment, Ye Jianchao was worried that Qin Zhenze would not have confidence in getting Wang Shenlin’s large loan, so he just chatted, right?

Then, Ye Jianchao dispelled his concerns.

I just heard that Qin Zhize was humble first and then changed his style, "Director Wang should give Ze more advice. I will definitely ask Director Wang for advice in the future. Now I ask Director Wang to turn the book back and until the end page."

"Oh, there is an inscription behind it?" Wang Shenlin said as he turned the book to the last page.

There is nothing?

"Please read the page number, Director Wang." Qin Jieze was about to say down, and the bald Huang Wu came in with boiling water.

After Huang Wu finished filling the boiling water, Qin Zhanze continued, "Director Wang, what is the last page you saw?"

"888." Wang Shenlin's eyes began to swell, and he began to figure out what medicine Qin Zhenze was going to take out from his gourd.

"Yes, Director Wang, Yuran Milk Powder Factory officially absorbs your stocks. The amount of stocks is multiplied by ten. What do you think?" Qin Jieze smiled and handed Marlboro over, clicked Wang Shenlin, "You have the Three Kingdoms signed by your father-in-law to exchange for the year-end bonus. One day you want to recover the principal and interest, you can exchange it with the book."

Before and after, Ye Jianchao's son-in-law did not fight Tai Chi in one move, but it turned out to be a set of combined punches. Is this for me to do something? It's interesting.

What kind of gift do you want to pay for? I don’t have any other powers, I can just approve the loan! However, you didn’t even write an application, what do you want.

Wang Shenlin narrowed his eyes and slowly exhaled a cigarette, and asked very well, "How is the factory's efficiency?"

The factory is about to go bankrupt, giving me a million yuan is useless, Wang Shenlin is not stupid.

"Director Wang can conduct inspections and retrieve financial statements and tax certificates according to the procedures. The factory's efficiency is rising all the way. My father-in-law is preparing to introduce new equipment to develop new products, and have plans to build a new factory."

Wang Shenlin seemed to understand, oh, the ultimate goal was to ask me to apply for a loan.

"How much is the amount you plan to apply for?" He picked up the tea basket and prepared to wash and make tea.

Ring .

The phone ring tone on the table was set at a high volume and it sounded very suddenly, very close to Qin Jianze, which made it very uncomfortable to stimulate the eardrums.

Wang Shenlin slowly reached out to get the microphone, put on an official stand, pulled the long voice, "Hey."

Although the phone was not pressed for hands-free, it may be because of the quality of the phone and the privacy of the microphone is not very good.

Qin Zhenze could hear an anxious voice, "Wang Shenlin, you are a thousand-killed person, where are you? Go home quickly, Rourou's stomach hurts a lot."

Wang Shenlin realized the sound of the phone running, and turned his face to cover the microphone with his hands, "Then go to the hospital quickly."

"If you don't come back, can I move my back? I'll just talk nonsense."

While Wang Shenlin said, "Okay, I'll go back soon", the other party hung up the phone, which made Wang Shenlin grin.
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