When it is still cold in April, people are still cold, and the insects are chirping in the middle of the night.

Second floor study.

Huang Mingzhe sat alone at the desk, closing his eyes and pondering some future arrangements.

This era is the best and the worst era.

Science is forced into a corner, commerce and capital are filling the entire society, and the carnival of entertainment is eroding the rationality in human hearts.

An actor can earn billions of income by posing, while scientists work hard all their lives, and most of them have mediocre incomes, even poor and poor.

How many young girls regard so-called stars as their own life goals, yearning to shine on the stage, how many scientific researchers are despised and ridiculed, and how many people think that reading is useless.

In the most dangerous moments of Chinese civilization, who stood up? Who is carrying the burden forward? Do you want to sacrifice your life for justice?

They are selfless workers! They are farmers facing the loess! They are soldiers fighting bloody battles!

There are countless unsung heroes who sacrificed their lives to save the nation! They may be doctors and nurses, teachers and students, or business workers...

The bloody battles of the martyrs have given us a hard-won foothold today, and they are the backbone of this civilization.

Instead of those clowns, those shameless people who hold billions of wealth but flee in a hurry in times of crisis.

We cannot share wealth and honor, and we cannot share hardships, but we always speak loudly, consume the public again and again, and induce countless teenagers to go astray. Such people are really worthy of being idols? Perhaps the person who vomits is still the same.

Huang Mingzhe mocked his former youth and ignorance.

Only by seeing the true fall into darkness can you understand the value of light.

Decades of change have witnessed the tragedy of the virus, experienced the poverty and despair of the financial crisis, fought against the ignorance of the anti-intellectual movement, and faced the final madness of capitalism.

On the horizon, the last stellar light.

Then came the dark winter.

No! I don’t allow all this to repeat the same mistakes! I want to change all this! Huang Mingzhe clenched his fists, and for a moment he became more firm in his heart.

After carefully sorting out decades of experience, Huang Mingzhe sorted out a series of veins. These foresights are his advantages, especially during the period from 2011 to 2020.

Because during this period, he has the most opportunities and is also the least likely to have the butterfly effect. In the subsequent period, the more likely it is to have the butterfly effect.

The greater the influence he has on the world, the greater the butterfly effect that will be produced in the later period. Therefore, 2011-2020 is the time period for his foundation laying, and then he will face the trend of changing times.

As for not changing this era? Huang Mingzhe has no choice in his heart. He still watches the tragedy happen if he lives again, so he might as well commit suicide directly. Wouldn't it be even more enjoyable?

I just want to sail against the current, not to follow the trend, and live up to the opportunity to start over.

After a preliminary development plan was formulated, he returned to the bedroom.

The night in the countryside is so quiet, with only the slight sound of crickets and the low sound of frogs. The natural sound makes people fall asleep more easily. After a while, Huang Mingzhe entered a deep sleep.

The thick fog is thin and the dew is light. The smoke is light, and the rooster crows for a long time.

Aunt Fat came to make breakfast and clean early in the morning.

"morning."

"Azhezao."

After brushing my teeth and washing my face, Shanmei's daily breakfast, white porridge, fried salted peanuts, dried green onion eggs, and fried dock fish on the dining table.

It’s still the taste of the hometown dishes, which makes people miss the most. Huang Mingzhe ate two bowls of white porridge in a row, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Aunt Fat, I won't eat at home at noon, so you don't have to cook my meal."

"Okay." Aunt Fat still whispered softly.

With his handbag, Huang Mingzhe went straight to the entrance of the village and took the bus to the city.

First, I went to the Yadi Electric Vehicle Store on Chengnan Road, picked up the electric car I bought yesterday, and drove the electric car to Xiangcheng Road.

Pressing the brake handle, the electric car parked steadily at the door of a bakery. He locked the electric car and headed to the second floor with his handbag.

Chen Xinli Law Firm.

As soon as Huang Mingzhe stepped inside, several sharp eyes swept over, and a young man was about to stand up.

"Xiao Zhou, you are busy, I'll treat this guest." A magnetic female voice immediately came to him.

"Hello, Aunt Li." Huang Mingzhe smiled and said hello.

"Huang Mingzhe, what's wrong?" Li Weiya stared at him with a scrutiny, making Huang Mingzhe feel uncomfortable.

"I'll come here to do business with Uncle Chen today."

"Come with me."

In the innermost office, two people entered it and saw the main person, wearing a big back, holding a phone on one side, and recording something while flying a pen on the other side.

"Okay, Mr. Li..."

Huang Mingzhe and Li Weiya were quietly waiting on the sofa. Ten minutes later, Chen Xinli hung up the phone and picked up the teacup beside him to moisten his throat.

"Xinli, Huang Mingzhe has business to take care of you." Li Weiya quipped.

"Xiaoya, it's normal for young people to make mistakes."

"Is that so? You've been young too." Li Weiya asked back with a smile.

Chen Xinli quickly changed the topic with a dry smile: "Haha, what's wrong with Mingzhe?"

Huang Mingzhe almost laughed at Chen Xinli, who was so strict with his wife, but in the end he forced himself to get to the point: "Uncle Chen, I came here today mainly to terminate the contract with Shengmei Company."

As soon as he heard the serious matter, Chen Xinli suddenly became serious: "Mingzhe, where is your contract?"

"Here." Huang Mingzhe took out a contract from his handbag and handed it over.

Chen Xinli took it and looked carefully page by page. When he saw the breach of contract terms and supplementary terms, he couldn't help but frown and closed the contract gently: "Mingzhe, this contract is very unfavorable to you. If you forcefully terminate the contract..."

Huang Mingzhe said firmly: "I am already mentally prepared. Fifty million is not a problem, but I don't want to let Shengmei get 50 million for nothing, so I entrusted Uncle Chen to negotiate with the other party. How much is the 50 million termination fee? I will give the lawyer's fee at 10% of the amount suppressed, and there will be a 500,000 yuan guaranteed lawyer's fee."

"No problem!" Li Weiya agreed immediately.

"..." Chen Xinli looked at the wealthy wife and could only acknowledge this matter, and this commission was not against morality.

Although he was an acquaintance, neither party had any brief procedures to go through. Li Weiya immediately put out the entrustment contract. After both parties confirmed the signature, Huang Mingzhe transferred 200,000 yuan of lawyer fees to the law firm's account.

With Huang Mingzhe's full authority, Chen Xinli Law Firm took action immediately, and Huang Mingzhe gave the deadline to settle the matter before the end of April.

It is different for professionals to do things. After the relevant materials are prepared, the lawyer’s letter will be sent directly to Shengmei Company.

...

"A Cai, is this Huang Mingzhe going against the sky? He dares to bargain with the company?" A middle-aged man with a big belly threw the lawyer's letter on the table.

A trace of disgust flashed in Hu Cai's eyes, and then he smiled and persuaded: "Mr. Fang, please think about this matter carefully. After all, Huang Mingzhe's star journey has been ruined. The company spent tens of millions on packaging him before. If he could recover some money, it would not be impossible to consider it."
Chapter completed!