Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

In the top office of the Ling Group, assistants and employees stood aside as if they were being punished, not daring to speak.

Ling Shiyu stood at the front, and there was a huge screen in front of him. The old man on it had a serious face, and he sat there for a long time without moving anything except his eyes.

The others didn't dare to speak, and didn't dare to make any movements, for fear of making noise and angering the man.

"Now you only have two choices, either come back and marry Nasha, or make some achievements for me!"

The old man always seems to be so hoarse when he speaks, and he hates iron and steel, "I have been here for so long and there is no effect at all! I want to inherit my family property in the future! I don't think I will be defeated by you in a few years!"

A young woman next to him stretched out a white and tender hand to caress the old man's back: "Master, don't be angry! What if you get angry?"

The old man took the woman's hand and stroked it for a while, his anger gradually disappeared.

The woman fell into the arms of the old man, patted his chest lightly one after another, and offered her own lips. If there were no such ambiguous movements, some people might think that they were the grandpa and grandson.

Ling Shiyu felt that the scene in front of him was disgusting, so he turned his head away from looking at it: "I don't want to get married! I don't like that kind of woman!"

"Bang!" a voice.

The old man waved his hand, and everything on the table fell to the ground: "Unfilial son! Tell me again! This is someone carefully selected by your mother, you still don't like it, you think What a great person you are!"

The woman immediately knelt on the ground, looked at the old man's hand distressedly, put it on her lips and kissed it again and again, completely like a servant, Ling Shiyu pointed at the woman's movement and smiled: "As long as it is someone with her surname It's not a good thing!"

Although the woman did not speak, her shoulders heaved up and down, as if she was sobbing. The old man pulled the woman up and hugged her in his arms distressedly, and kissed her on the face to express comfort.

"I'll give you one month, or get out!" The old man directly turned off the video.

Ling Shiyu can imagine what these two people are doing now, and the feeling of nausea keeps rising.

"Did you all hear that? Ling's Group doesn't support idlers. If you still can't find me a good project within a month, you will all get out!"

With Ling Shiyu's roar, everyone trembled and rushed to get out: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Ling Shiyu was the only one left in the whole office. He sat on the swivel chair with his back to the office door, bowing his head in thought.

That woman wanted to place her younger sister in the Ling family, and it was all for the Ling family's property!He will never allow anyone to pay attention to the Ling family!

He couldn't sit still anymore, so he called his assistant and went out directly.

When they came to the downstairs of Times Fenghua Building, the security guards couldn't stop them at all.

The two rushed in and went straight to the general manager's office, but there was no one there.

The assistant and the security guard kept chasing after them, blocking the two at the door: "If you don't leave, we will take compulsory measures immediately."

The assistant stepped forward to stand in front of Ling Shiyu: "Where is your general manager?"

Ling Shiyu pushed the assistant away: "I saw him."

In the meeting across from the office, there were several men in suits who seemed to be discussing something.

Ling Shiyu didn't pay attention to these people at all, and kicked the security guard directly. The first person in front fell back, and the ones behind fell back like stacked arhats.

The assistant quickly blocked several people inside, buying Ling Shiyu more opportunities and time.

Ling Shiyu pushed the door open and went in. The few people and the man in the suit stared blankly at Ling Shiyu before they could react.

Their projection screens were all about the latest project, and Ling Shiyu's gaze was fixed on it. The general manager came back to his senses, and quickly pressed the switch off button: "Mr. Ling? Isn't it appropriate for you?"

There was a shout from the security guard outside the wide-open door, and he rushed in in broad daylight, which was no different from hooliganism: "If you are like this, we can call the police."

"Just call the police, don't blame me if you can't make any money." Ling Shiyu turned his head and left after speaking.

After turning around, he recited three numbers silently in his heart, and he heard the man say, "Wait a minute."

Ling Shiyu winked at the assistant, and after the security guard got his own back, he rushed to the conference room: "I'm really sorry! Manager, we'll take him away immediately!"

"Go down! President Ling, this way please!" The manager led Ling Shiyu into the office, "I don't know what project you want to cooperate with us this time?"

However, Ling Shiyu took out his mobile phone and casually searched for Fenghua's name.

All the titles that can be seen on the hot search are related to Smaner. He pointed the phone screen at the manager: "In the past few years, the days of the times must have been difficult, right?"

The expression on the manager's face froze for a moment, and finally he sighed: "It's true that Smaner has dominated these past few years, but all the good artists have been taken away by them, and there's nothing we can do about it."

Times Fenghua and Simaner both have film and television brokerage industries, but in recent years, Simaner's artists have frequently won awards at grand ceremonies, and there are also many traffic stars.

Especially Beize, who is the hottest recently, has him being searched almost every day, almost dominating the screen, and almost the most popular TV series recently have him, and they are all movies and TV shows with leading men.

Times Fenghua made wedding dresses for others every time, every time as a supporting role.

"As for acting, I also know a thing or two. If they don't cooperate well, it won't show how good their acting skills are, right?" Ling Shiyu stared at the other party's expression while drinking tea.

These words reached the heart of the manager: "Isn't that right?! Not everyone is as smart as Mr. Ling, and it must be said that our family's artists are not as good as Small, which makes our commercial value low. I can't get any good dramas at all."

Ling Shiyu nodded: "Since it's a shopping mall, we still need to pay attention to a balance. I'm here this time to help you."

The manager's eyes are shining: "Could it be that Mr. Ling wants to do film and television too? What kind of production? How much investment?"

Ling Shiyu shook his head, and took out a proposal from his arms.

"Star Project?"

"This is the hottest and most anticipated talent show in China right now. If your people can stand out in it, you will definitely have enough fans."