"I still want to call my son..."

Empress Dowager Lin sat in front of the computer in the office, sliding the mouse a little clumsyly, looking at the reports about the Ideal Country word by word.

"Stop calling, didn't you ask last night? If there is any news, he would have replied to you."

Ye Chunhui, whose position was occupied, sat aside with the account book in his hand. Judging from the page that he had not used to flip, it was obvious that he did not perform so smoothly.

...

At this time, Ye Cheng finally maintained the fish pond and came to the service hall of the Yanjing Market Supervision Department. As for the matter he asked Bai Qingxue to agree to him, it became a secret that only the two of them knew.

The staff at the window was a man in his thirties. Ye Cheng called him for a long time before he stopped gossiping with his colleagues. He turned his head and said impatiently: "Stop urging me, aren't there still 5 minutes to go to work? Do you have an appointment?"

"No, it's you guys in the morning..."

"If you don't have one, go and call a number, and you'll talk about it when you're in line."

Ye Cheng was interrupted by the severely feminine window staff as soon as he was halfway through his words. This familiar action reminded Ye Cheng of the days when he ran to the window.

"Okay, it's trouble."

Ye Cheng would not get angry about this little thing. After all, he has seen too many such things and doesn’t know how they can achieve such uniformity. No matter which window department it is, it has the attitude that others owe them eight million.

After taking the number honestly, Ye Cheng sat in the waiting area with peace of mind, watching the "big sister" behind the window gesturing something with her colleagues.

There were no other staff members in the hall, but the people in the window were still chatting alone, ignoring Ye Cheng's existence.

After sitting for half an hour, Ye Cheng, who was about to lose his patience, finally heard his number on the radio.

"Hello……"

"Copy of ID card, original copy of business license, tax registration certificate, and the flow of nearly three months."

Ye Cheng had just said hello, but the "big sister" didn't look back and said something like she was calling the dish.

"No, you misunderstood. I'm here to consult when I can start the investigation. In the morning, a leader named Cui called us."

The eldest sister finally turned her head, looked at Ye Cheng with her eyes, and paused for a moment. She really couldn't think of any relationship such a young man would have with the leader, but she still cautiously changed into a slightly polite attitude and asked:

"Cui? Are you here to find Director Cui?"

"It should be true. Please help me contact me. I am the person in charge of Ideal Country, Ye Cheng."

Before the eldest sister could respond, a young man who had been sitting behind hurriedly came over: "Boss Ye? Today, I'm just looking at the real person. Come with me, I'll take you to Director Cui's office." As she said that, she walked out of the back door of the window.

Before leaving, Ye Cheng did not forget to nod his head to the elder sister.

"Boss Ye, you don't have to worry too much. We mainly have a scene, and the above is the final decision on what to do in the end."

"Well, we will definitely cooperate with your work."

Ye Cheng followed the young people all the way to the director's office, and also learned about their main work on the way.

...

In fact, Ye Cheng could go directly to the leader, but the most important thing about asking for help is his attitude.

So he didn't take the big sister's harshness seriously, but was a little grateful. Although he wasted half an hour, he found a very comfortable opening for the subsequent communication.

Just like now, Cui, who had already learned Ye Cheng's identity, pulled him to sit on the sofa with an apology smile, signaled the young man to leave, and said politely:

"Brother Ye, this is your fault. If you come here, don't say it in advance. You see, this is negligent..."

It can be seen that Director Cui worked hard to improve his speech speed. At the end, a little white foam appeared on the corners of his mouth. The older the person, the slower his speech speed and reactions were. This is a normal physiological manifestation. Obviously, Director Cui is a person who is dissatisfied with the old age.

Ye Cheng did not rush to reply, but habitually looked at the office environment and found many interesting details:

The white Chinese cigarette case on the desk, the unknown scroll on the wall, the white marks left by Director Cui’s watch strap on his wrist, and the inconspicuous pair of Archaeopteryx outdoor shoes on his feet.

In addition, when we first met, Director Cui showed this natural approach to being close. Ye Cheng knew that what he was going to do today would be sure to make sure.

"Director Cui, you are so kind. The main reason for coming to you today is to recognize the door. The development of the Ideal Country today is inseparable from your care. In this sensitive period, I am afraid that it will have an impact on coming to you directly."

Ye Cheng deliberately slowed down his speech and slowed down the pace of conversation, and did not mention a single word about the difficulties he had suffered downstairs before.

"My brother is a smart person. You answered the phone in the morning. Judging from the current direction of public opinion, I know that you have understood our good intentions."

When Director Cui received the above news in the morning, he knew that this matter was a hot potato. It was a duty to do it well. If it was not done well, it would not only reduce points in front of the leader, but also offend the young man in front of him.

It’s not that I can’t afford to offend Boss Ye himself, but in order to retain the ideal country, the early development of the enterprise cannot be separated from local support, but the developed enterprises can control local policies.

They had put a lot of effort into keeping Yuntian Capital in Yanjing. After all, behind Yuntian were unicorn companies in the past decade.

Since the development of the Ideal Country, it has not only no place to help, but also paid full taxes. It has also created alliance charity with Yuntian Capital. It is a high-quality enterprise with a sense of social responsibility.

So in the morning, Director Cui revealed a hint of kindness on the phone in a very obscure way, and at the end he said, "Don't care too much about the gains and losses in front of him."

It was from this sentence that Ye Cheng figured out the above attitude.

"Director Cui, we will fully cooperate with this investigation. There is only one thing. I hope you can understand that we will not disclose the source code."

Director Cui paused for the action of pouring tea, but still pushed the water cup in front of Ye Cheng.

"It seems that I still don't trust us enough."

"This is not a question of trust or not. Compared with the source code, I think using dates as node work logs can better prove that "PUBG" is our original creation."
Chapter completed!