Both Tan Yue and Zhou Shan were surprised by Chen Ziyu's frequent generosity.

The two of them didn't know what Chen Ziyu was thinking.

In fact, Chen Ziyu does not have high pursuit of pure material things. If she pursued a luxurious life, she would have already achieved it. Even if she did not start a business at the beginning and inherited the family business at home, she would be worry-free for the rest of her life.

But who doesn’t want to make a big career in life?

The most important thing for Chen Ziyu is the development of the company. For her, money is already a simple number.

Tan Yue is talented and capable and can help the company develop.

Chen Ziyu must keep Tan Yue by his side.

She was full of desire for Tan Yue and could not let him go no matter what.

Such talents will have endless benefits if they stay in their own company. Once they go to other companies, they will bring as much benefit as they can bring as much danger.

"Let's go in."

Chen Ziyu took out a remote control key from his pocket and pressed it. The large iron door slowly opened and separated to the left and right.

Amidst the clicking sounds, the three of them walked into the villa.

In the villa, the house is located in the middle, its appearance is mainly white and brown, and it is surrounded by green lawns.

"The house has three floors above ground and two floors underground. Come on, let's go in and take a look."

Chen Ziyu said with a smile.

There is a path through the lawn from the gate to the house, which is paved with bluestone slabs.

Passing through the bluestone slabs and lawn, we arrived at the villa.

"This house is intelligently controlled and connected to the door. As long as the door is opened and someone comes in, many machines in the house will start operating. The air conditioner will automatically cool down in the summer and heat in the winter..."

Chen Ziyu introduced the house to Tan Yue.

Tan Yue swallowed lightly, then turned his head, looked at Chen Ziyu, and said, "Mr. Chen, this house is too big. I think it's better to forget it. I can't bear it."

To be honest, Tan Yue really likes this big house.

Tan Yue now also needs a bigger house to place his books.

Tan Yue also longed for Chen Ziyu to give him a big house.

But when such a big villa was placed in front of him, Chen Ziyu dared to give it, but Tan Yue did not dare to ask for it.

This...this is so scary.

Chen Ziyu shook his head and said: "Teacher Tan, this house is a promise I made to you before. You have successfully completed the task, so naturally I can't break my promise."

With that said, Chen Ziyu looked at Zhou Shan and said, "You can ask Ah Shan. I used to reward other employees in this way."

Zhou Shan nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, sister Ziyu gave Mr. Qin an eight-carat ring last time. It was very beautiful."

When Zhou Shan said this, Tan Yue seemed to remember that he often saw a diamond ring on Qin Tao's hand.

Tan Yue heard that Qin Tao was not married yet, so he thought it was a gift from his fiancé, but he didn't expect that it was a gift from Chen Ziyu.

However, although the diamond ring is valuable, it is not comparable to this villa.

Seeing Zhou Shan's radiant expression and eyes shining when she talked about the diamond ring, Tan Yue sighed in his heart, women... are so strange sometimes.

Tan Yue pursed his lips and said no more.

Although it felt like eating soft rice, Tan Yue didn't mind.

Chen Ziyu continued to introduce this house to Tan Yue. The villa has five floors, two floors underground, and three floors above ground.

Chen Ziyu started the introduction from the second underground floor and continued to the third floor above ground.

During this process, Tan Yue was really dazzled.

Is this a wealthy family?

"Teacher Tan, what do you think?" Chen Ziyu, who led Tan Yue around the villa, asked.

Tan Yue said: "Very good, I can't afford this house."

Chen Ziyu smiled and said: "From now on, this house will be yours."

"But, Teacher Tan, you have to wait a few more days. There are still my things in here. I will pack them up in the next few days and move them out. Then you can move in."

Tan Yue opened his mouth. He originally wanted to refuse, but he had already rejected Chen Ziyu many times. It would seem inappropriate to reject Chen Ziyu again.

When the words came to his lips, he could only say, "No need to worry, no need to worry."

After looking at the house, tonight's activities are over. Chen Ziyu stayed at home, while Tan Yue and Zhou Shan had to go back.

Zhou Shan sent Tan Yue home.

On the road, the lights are like daylight, showing the prosperity of the metropolis.

Tan Yue leaned against the car window, feeling emotional in his heart. Today passed as if he was in a dream.

…

I don’t know since when, there have been a lot of news reports about “Double Eleven” on the Internet.

At the beginning, many netizens didn’t know what Double Eleven was.

Then when they found out that Double Eleven was the time of Zhang Wenhua's concert, everyone was shocked. At the same time, they also remembered Zhang Wenhua's concert.

“What the hell is Double Eleven?”

"Damn it, I don't know. I woke up in the morning, turned on my phone and saw several news about Double Eleven, but I didn't even click on it."

"Double Eleven is about Zhang Wenhua's concert, which is strange to say. It's really interesting why there was such a slogan."

"Hahaha, I didn't pay attention to any of Zhang Wenhua's concerts at first, but now after watching this Double Eleven, I have completely remembered them."

"Double Eleven is better than the previous promotion. It's quite interesting to listen to and can be remembered in no time."

"Do you have time? I think we can go to the concert together."

"Zhang Wenhua's songs are pretty good, you can go listen to them."

…

Chang'an Building, Bright Entertainment Company, 58th floor.

Music department, in the office of director Wei Yu.

Wei Yu was sitting behind his desk, holding a pen in his hand, thinking about things.

Suddenly, three knocks on the door sounded.

Wei Yu put down the pen in his hand and shouted: "Please come in."

After Wei Yu finished speaking, Zhang Wenhua walked in from outside.

When Wei Yu saw Zhang Wenhua, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said, "Wenhua, why are you here? Aren't you hanging out in the recording studio?"

Zhang Wenhua is a first-line singer. Even if Wei Yu is the director of the music department, Zhang Wenhua must be treated with respect and courtesy.

It's just that Zhang Wenhua has been very busy recently, because the concert is coming soon, and he spends time in the recording studio every day.

Normally no one is seen at all, Wei Yu didn't expect this guy to come to him at this time.

Zhang Wenhua had a smile on his face and seemed to be in a good mood.

Wei Yu said: "Teacher Zhang, you are in a good mood."

Generally, when a concert is approaching, singers tend to be nervous.

Zhang Wenhua was no exception. He was very nervous before and hadn't seen a smile on his face for several days.

Zhang Wenhua laughed and was indeed in a good mood. He came to Wei Yu's desk, sat on a chair, and smiled at Wei Yu: "Mr. Wei, I really admire you."

Wei Yu was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Submit me? Submit me for what?"

Zhang Wenhua raised his eyebrows and said: "Double Eleven."

Wei Yu understood this time that Zhang Wenhua came to see him because of Double Eleven.

Zhang Wenhua stood up, picked up an unopened bottle of mineral water from the side, unscrewed the mouth of the bottle, took a few sips, then put the bottle on the table, and then continued: "Mr. Wei, Double Eleven

After this slogan was put out, many people came to ask me about the concert. It was much more effective than the previous publicity. I went to the public relations department to ask, and the people there said, you should come up with the slogan for Double Eleven.

Come out, hahaha, Mr. Wei, your ideas are really wild and unconstrained, a bit like...well, a bit like Mr. Tan."

Wei Yu smiled in surprise when he heard this, and then laughed out loud.

"Teacher Zhang, do you think that Double Eleven had Mr. Tan's style?"

Wei Yu asked with a smile.

Zhang Wenhua opened his mouth and nodded. After all, Double Eleven was Wei Yu's idea. He said it was Tan Yue's style, which was a bit disrespectful to Wei Yu.

Moreover, because of the Double Eleven slogan, it really made his concert more gimmick. Many people didn't know about it originally, but because of the Double Eleven gimmick, many people knew that he held the concert on Double Eleven.

meeting time.

Zhang Wenhua hesitated for a moment, but before he could speak, Wei Yu smiled broadly and said, "Teacher Zhang, you really know Mr. Tan very well. In fact, the idea of ​​Double Eleven was proposed by Mr. Tan."
To be continued...