My little mother is the richest man in the universe

Chapter 381 Do You Want To Answer The Call?
Chapter 397: Do you want to answer the phone?
Meanwhile, Kyoto.

Inside Huamei Media Company.

Huang Tianhai held the phone to his ear and paced around the office non-stop.And his complexion was already so dark that it was no different from Bao Zheng's.

"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later."

'beep beep'

"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily out of service area, please carrier later."

'beep beep'

Huang Tianhai made several phone calls in a row, and there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

'Clap' sound.

Huang Tianhai slapped the desk fiercely. Because of the force, his palm was flushed and painful. He didn't care, but gritted his teeth and cursed:

"Don't answer? Wanwan music player won't answer my call? Shuaiwo music won't answer my call? Xiami music player won't answer my call, and Wangyiyun music player can't get in touch now? Even Landie As soon as the front desk of the record company heard that I was the chairman of Huamei Media, they immediately hung up the phone?"

"Don't you all want to mess around?"

"Although I, Huamei Media, has been poached by New World Media to poach artists, and now these partners have all been acquired. But after all, Huamei Media is a skinny camel than a horse. Now you all dare to do whatever you want in the media industry, right? How dare you not answer my call from Huamei Media? Do you think your wings are stiff? Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so?"

"Go to death? Go to destruction."

All the anger accumulated during this period has now reached a critical point, so such a person is the craziest.

But it seems a bit unrealistic to put it on Huang Tianhai.

Just because he is the minion of Gas Group, he is the puppet of foreign-funded enterprises!
Huang Tianhai was about to burst into tears, as if a hulk was about to beat him violently.

Huamei Media is on the cusp of the entertainment industry, and the star artists within the company are gradually being poached by New World Media, or they leave on their own.This has already made Huamei Media a big laughing stock, and Huang Tianhai is ready to jump into the Yellow River.

Similarly, he has become the laughing stock of the Garth Group.A big joke of the group of industrial managers under it.

But now, Huang Tianhai wanted to seal it.It is impossible to kill a few outdated artists.

It's not worth your life to be mad.

Because of the seal.Killing artists under New World Media must be banned.Killed, it's been said before.But who would have thought that these unreliable record companies would be acquired so quickly?If he knew this was the case, he should have reported to the headquarters and bought them all earlier.

Fortunately, all of them have fallen into the industry of New World Group.

Let these people who should have been depressed forever become a group of people cheering again.

These, can't bear it!

He can't bear it!
In short, he couldn't bear it!
"You don't even want to block or kill them? Instead, they all want to vigorously promote the whole site?"

"The promotion titles are all New World Media? They really don't want to be in the media industry anymore? Ah... My heart hurts."

"Let's all go out of business for Laozi, let's go out of business for me."

While roaring, Huang Tianliang picked up the phone and called Liu Haibo directly.

'beep beep'

'beep beep'

"Hi, the number you have dialed has now been forwarded to..."

'beep beep'

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

Hearing the standardized professional voice on the phone, Huang Tianhai felt a 'thump' in his heart, and his back felt cold.

I couldn't be more surprised: "What the hell? You don't answer my phone now? Damn! Where's my 1000 million yuan? It's in vain?"

"..."

And when Huang Tianhai kept losing his temper, his rage was boundless.In a business hotel in Kyoto, Liu Haibo, who was under house arrest in his bedroom, was crying.During the few days under house arrest, he was in tears all day long, confessing in the dark room.Where is the incomparably chic appearance at the beginning?
And in the dark bedroom, behind a small temporary desk not far away, there is a calm middle-aged man. The middle-aged man is Director Wang of the cultural unit.There are still people from the inspection unit beside Director Wang, who have already handled the affairs.There were a total of more than ten people, all of whom were not far away from Liu Haibo who was in a panic for interrogation.

Liu Haibo cried hoarsely and said:
"Seniors, I really don't know what I did wrong? Are you misunderstanding something?"

Although Liu Haibo's cries were tragic, no one at the scene sympathized with him.A boss from the inspection unit turned to him with a cold face and asked in a cold voice:

"Liu Haibo, your monthly salary in a cultural unit is only a few thousand yuan. But why can your wife wear gold and silver all day long? There are many luxury cars at home? We have already found out that your wife is just a family. Housewife, why can she carry an expensive brand-name bag worth more than 30 yuan? She is wearing a limited-edition diamond ring, and the market price of this diamond ring is more than 100 million yuan.

The AJ sneakers worn by your young and old sons have a market price of more than 380 yuan, and the top version of the Land Rover Range Rover is driven, with a market price of [-] million or more.Are these things your salary can afford?And your son is an idler in society.Shouldn't you explain this to me? "

Listening to these, Liu Haibo's eyes flickered involuntarily.Liu Haibo was not surprised at all by the investigation.He couldn't help cursing twice in his heart: silly.Forcing a woman, the son of Nima is also a fool.force!
Then, Liu Haibo didn't dare to show any strangeness, for fear that these sensitive people would notice something.

have to say.

Liu Haibo's acting talent is very rich.He didn't even brew for a while, he just wailed loudly, and played the emotional card with the crowd:

"I'm busy with work at work all day long. I don't know about it. My wife loves to play cards. By the way, my wife still plays cards. She won all the money playing cards. You can see clearly. I really care about these things. I don’t know, I come home late after work every day. And I don’t care about money at home. I don’t know these things..."

At this time, the cell phone rang in the dark room.

The clerk glanced at the caller ID on the phone, then put it on the small desk and didn't finish, just knocked on the table with a faint smile:

"By the way, what's the matter with this call? Why did Mr. Huang from Huamei Media call you? Would you like to answer it now?"

(End of this chapter)