Chapter 255 [Lower Riba People]

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"Mr. Yang, it's not a bank loan, right? It won't have a good impact on our company." Zhao Teng said worriedly, "If we cooperate with other entertainment and cultural companies, there will probably be disputes over copyright and many other interests, and it will also affect our company." Not quite right."

Yang Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "For specific cooperation, I will give you a channel to communicate, and Wang Jie will be in charge of the negotiation. You can rest assured about the other party's ability and trust, but I have to negotiate with the other party , when the time comes, they will take the initiative to contact you."

What Yang Chen was talking about was naturally Qiangwei. Since Qiangwei wanted to use Yubui's influence to launder the funds in her hands, and gradually build up the Red Thorn Society's own white industry and business, Yang Chen helped the flames, and the two sides Both are good.

Large investments in movies and commercial programs are the best way to launder money, just like opening casinos.

Although Wang Jie and Zhao Teng were skeptical, seeing that Yang Chen didn't seem to be joking, they were somewhat excited and looking forward to it.

Then the three of them discussed the focus of their work in the near future. Zhao Teng was in charge of personnel arrangement, recruitment, and interviews, while Wang Jie was in charge of contacting and negotiating with various parties, recruiting some idle artists, and poaching some corners of other entertainment companies. The establishment of a company is only the beginning.

Yang Chen heard that Wang Jie was troubled by poaching talents, and complained that those so-called little heavenly kings and queens asked for too high a price, so he couldn't help suggesting: "For the time being, if those artists ask for too high a price, don't sign it. With Yulei's signboard, We can definitely develop our own superstars."

"Director, you mean... the draft?" Wang Jie's mind was also spinning quickly.

"That's right, but the current season is not very good. Aren't there such programs all over the world now? If we want to do it, we must do it thoroughly, both men and women. But at this time of year, we should make plans and wait until after the New Year When the weather gets warmer, it will be officially implemented," Yang Chen said.

Zhao Teng frowned and said, "Director, the talent show is actually a very good idea, but such a show is not uncommon now, and we may not be able to make the show popular. If there are not enough contestants and the advertising effect is not strong, it will be difficult for us benefit."

"You don't have to worry about this, I will naturally have a solution when the time comes", Yang Chen secretly laughed in his heart, isn't it just a stunt, at worst, he will ask some unscrupulous old guy when the time comes, just find someone who can attract popularity.

Wang Jie and Zhao Teng felt that Yang Chen's words were full of mystery, but they also felt that they were very credible, so they didn't say any more. After all, this matter was just mentioned, not implemented immediately.

If you don't pay attention, it will be noon. Yang Chen unknowingly talked with the two assistants for several hours, and he felt that it was unbelievable.

Belly, smiled and asked the two, "Are you hungry, I invite you to eat."

Yang Chen felt that he had to reward these two hard-working guys, so he didn't want to be lazy and rely on them in the future.

Zhao Teng and Wang Jie certainly wouldn't refuse the boss's invitation to dinner. They felt that it was very easy to talk to Yang Chen, and they didn't feel restrained in talking to those previous bosses, and they quickly accepted Yang Chen in their hearts.

Yang Chen took the two of them out of the office, and greeted the employees of the company with a smile along the way, urging everyone to eat, which made many people slightly surprised, obviously thinking that this young boss was very different.

Yang Chen didn't let the two of Zhao Teng drive, and brought them to the parking lot, got in his white BMW and drove directly to the outskirts of the city.

Seeing that Yang Chen was driving a car worth more than one million yuan, Zhao Teng and Wang Jie were certain in their hearts that Yang Chen definitely had a good background, otherwise how could he have the money to buy such a car at such a young age when he started working?

No one would have thought that this was actually the result of "eating soft food".

What made Zhao Teng and Wang Jie even more incredible was the place where Yang Chen took them to eat. Originally, they thought that it was either an exquisite Chinese restaurant or a quiet western restaurant, but who would have thought that Yang Chen chose a random small roadside hot pot restaurant .

Inside the small hotpot restaurant, it was steaming, and they were all rough-dressed people and migrant workers. Yang Chen brought Zhao Teng and the two into the store. They were all well-dressed. They could tell the upper-level workers at a glance, which made many people feel uneasy. I looked over in surprise.

Especially Wang Jie, she was also born in an upper-class family, she had never been to such a restaurant at all, but she was too embarrassed to refuse Yang Chen's kindness, she just frowned slightly when she saw the greasy places on the table that hadn't been wiped clean dare not say anything.

Yang Chen yelled at the proprietress to come and order, and checked the hot pot menu dozens of times in a row, making Zhao Teng and Wang Jie's eyes straight.

"Director, I can't eat so much, I can't eat..." Zhao Teng persuaded.

Yang Chen waved his hand, "What are you afraid of, it costs less than 1,000 yuan to eat a hundred plates, I am very kind, so feel free to eat boldly!"

Zhao Teng and Wang Jie were about to cry, if you dare to order a hundred dishes, we wouldn't be able to eat them!

"By the way, do you want to drink? The ten yuan bottle of sorghum is good. It tastes like earthy shochu. Would you like two bottles?" Yang Chen cheerfully suggested.

Ten yuan can still buy liquor! ?

Both Zhao Teng and Wang Jie felt that they were aliens, and they didn't understand the situation in front of them at all.

"Well, two bottles are not enough? Then three bottles, one bottle per person, one catty per bottle, don't look at the small amount, in fact, they are all 50 degrees, very exciting!" Yang Chen said while ordering wine and dishes, and then sat down with Zhao The two of Teng faced each other.

Zhao Teng swallowed his throat, and said with a stiff smile: "Director, Wang Jie is fine with drinking. I have been involved in public relations, and I get drunk after a little drinking."

"Oh, so, then tell me when you're drunk, I'll drink for you, don't worry, I don't mind drinking what others have left, it's a pity to waste it, it's an honor to save it", Yang Chen said with a smile.

Soon, the hot pot with u-bone soup was brought up, and various seasonings were also brought up, because Yang Chen ordered a lot, and the proprietress also gave an extra plate of pig blood and tofu skin, which made Yang Chen feel very happy good.

It's not that Zhao Teng and Wang Jie have never eaten hot pot before, but it's the first time to eat hot pot in such a small restaurant in a busy city. The surroundings are dirty. It's still a question of whether they have a business license, and a sanitation permit is more likely. It's a decoration, if they are not really hungry, they will never dare to eat it.

The number of dishes Yang Chen ordered was really too much, and even a small table couldn't fit a single vegetable shelf. Yang Chen didn't care about anything, and dragged a table next to him to his own table.

Zhao Teng and Wang Jie were dumbfounded. It was the first time for them to eat in such a small hot pot restaurant, and it was also the first time they saw such a bold owner dragging the table!

"Hey, small restaurants are just that good, you can eat and play whatever you want, big restaurants are too troublesome, you can't speak loudly, you can't smoke", Yang Chen took out a cigarette while talking, lit it for himself, and With a cigarette in between, holding chopsticks in one hand, he put all kinds of lettuce into the hot pot, "Eating hot pot requires the atmosphere, it's lively, it's better to be snowing outside, drink some spirits, we are all alone, So I'll just come here for you."

Zhao Teng smiled stiffly: "The director is right, it's better this way...cough cough..."

The bad smell of tobacco made him cough several times, but he couldn't say anything with a wry smile.

Wang Jie covered her mouth and smiled, "Director, you scare us, we have never seen this battle before."

"I know", Yang Chen proudly said: "I'm taking you to dinner today, just to show you what kind of person I am, whether it's Yangnet Baixue or lower Liba, I don't really care about those superficial things. I'm lazy , I have no professional knowledge, I like to make gods simply, I am just such a person, what you see, the me in the office, is real, and now I am the same as the old farmer in front of you, and it is also real. About half a year ago, I’m still a small vendor selling mutton skewers in the West District vegetable market, believe it or not, I do have a master’s degree from Harvard, but I really sell mutton skewers.”

Seeing that Zhao Teng and Teng stayed silent, Yang Chen opened a bottle of soil shochu that he sent over, filled both of them and himself, raised his cup and respected them, "Come, take a sip, don't be stupid Look at me, selling mutton skewers does not reach the limit of personal income tax, so I have not escaped tax."

Zhao Teng and Wang Jie finally laughed, picked up their wine glasses, and although they thought the wine smelled pungent, they took a sip each.

Wang Jie was fine, Zhao Teng drank the white wine, his throat felt like it was on fire, and he coughed several times in succession before stopping with a blushing face.

Yang Chen laughed loudly, and asked the proprietress to bring him a glass of cold water, and stopped letting him drink.

"If you don't know how to drink, just tell me. I'm not a drunkard boss. Subordinates who don't drink don't need to look at it. You don't have to force yourself." Yang Chen said.

Zhao Teng smiled awkwardly: "It's not that I don't know how to drink, Mr. Yang, this wine is too strong."

The three chatted and laughed for a while, and then began to move their chopsticks to eat hot pot, but Zhao Teng and Wang Jie combined did not eat as much as Yang Chen alone.

Soon, a large pile of food that the two of them thought they could not finish was stuffed into the stomach by Yang Chen.

The understanding of Yang Chen in their minds at this moment has changed from clear to vague, vague and clear, and constantly changing, but no matter what, they feel that they unexpectedly like the peculiar boss Tso Shen even more.

"Mr. Yang, it seems that you can't drive after drinking. How can we go back later?" Zhao Teng said worriedly, "Why don't you ask someone from the company to pick you up."

Yang Chen waved his hand, "I'm afraid of a bird's egg, I'm still driving fast after drinking, I went to the police station, I'm almost familiar with my family, let's go! I'll take you back to the company!"

Zhao Teng and Wang Jie's complexions turned green and white again and again. Is this the director of the company or someone who escaped from the prison? ?

But just when Yang Chen finished paying and took Zhao Teng and the other two to leave the house, a familiar figure suddenly walked by outside the small hotpot restaurant.

There was a trace of strangeness in Yang Chen's eyes, he turned to the two of them and said, "You guys wait here for ten minutes, I'm going to meet an acquaintance, I'll be back soon."

Before Zhao Teng and the others could ask, Yang Chen had already walked out of the small hotpot restaurant, turned around and walked into a small hall.