From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 104 It's almost a harem

"Impossible, how can there be a problem with the accounts?"

Fushun was still stubborn at first, but then changed his tone.

"It's not a problem with the accounts, it's a problem with you." Wu Changyun sighed and sat back on the stool. He guessed that Fushun didn't remember things, so he couldn't remember them even if he mentioned them now.

Wu Mengtao told him about this at the beginning, and it happened that Wu Mengtao was both a member of the company and a tenant.

Wu Mengyu found that people in his neighborhood lived in the same type of apartment but the rents were quite different. There was also a rumor that as long as he pretended to be pitiful in Fushun, the other party would waive half a month's rent.

“Did you give your tenants free rent?”

"Well, it's difficult, I exempted it for half a month." Fushun replied decisively.

"It's just rent-free? The rent of other people's homes is going up, why should we not go up but go down?"

"That's not right, you also started this matter first." Fu Shun pointed at Wu Changyun in turn and said.

"Can it be the same? He is an employee of our company now, and he is related to you and me. What's your name? Xiaoju Mountain Forest or Liangshan Hero?" Wu Changyun knew that what Fushun was talking about was the rent he had given Wu Mengyu before.

"Why don't I believe it, you can predict the future?"

"It's not foretelling, because now, we lose at least 5000 yuan a month, and [-] yuan a year. What is the concept of [-] yuan two years ago?"

Wu Changyun felt that what he said was a bit too realistic, and added: "I'm not asking you to be fussy, but you should have an attitude when doing business."

"I found that you have really changed, you are not the same as before."

"It's still the same as before. Can we get out of the compound?" Wu Changyun glanced at Fushun pretending to be relaxed.

"Okay, you have the final say, I'll listen to you on this matter." Fu Shun scratched his head, feeling a little upset, looking at the unfathomable Wu Changyun in front of him, he still accepted the persuasion from his brother gladly.

When the atmosphere is more subtle,
"Hey! Wu Changyun, what are you doing?" Yuan Aijia slipped in, and she didn't care about Fushun who was standing stupidly beside her, she knew them both very well anyway.

Yuan Aijia was wearing black pantyhose and shorts, and the weather in Hong Kong was occasionally a little chilly.

"Hey, why are you two looking at me?"

Yuan Aijia looked at Wu Changyun with a gloomy face, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Can you get off my desk first?"

"No, my office is quite simple." Yuan Aijia glanced at the decoration of the office, there were no murals or potted plants, and Yuan Aijia's own office looked more elegant.

The main thing is to refer to her grandfather's style. She made a lot of money making movies with Wu Changyun, but when she really got started, she seemed a little powerless.

"You didn't come here to steal lessons, did you?"

After being exposed by Wu Changyun's words, Yuan Aijia did not show any shame. Instead, he slapped the table, angered, and said in a righteous tone: "You are all mine, so why should you divide me?"

"You fart, get out."

Wu Changyun slapped her off the table with a slap, and at this time another person came in from the outer door, it was Zhao Yazhi who had just come to report.

"Ah, this."

Zhao Yazhi met Yuan Aijia, and they were not strangers. When she and Wu Changyun met for the first time, it was led by the Great Wall Company. They were both called Sister Aijia before, which sounded disgusting.

Zhao Yazhi smiled wryly, the hot food she just bought in her hand was fortunately packed in a lunch box.

"You guys have worked hard, I..." Zhao Yazhi stood at the same place, a little at a loss.

"I'm actually fine."

After Zhao Yazhi said that, she walked out of the room slowly, and her nervous heart stopped for a moment. She leaned against the wall and kept speculating about the possible relationship between Wu Changyun and Yuan Aijia in her mind.

The more he thought about it, the more rosy his face became, and finally there was a trace of it.

At this time, there was another person not far from the corridor, Zhou Huiting who was waiting outside.

"Hey, what kind of film company is this? Let's just call it the Miss Conference." Zhou Huiting complained in her heart. Most of the people who came in and appeared in the company were top-notch beauties, but there were very few handsome men.

"By the way, the young brother who came that day is not bad." Zhou Huiting recalled Zhang Guorong's appearance in her mind, it was delicate and warm, giving people a fresh and refined feeling.

"You came to look for him too?"

Zhao Yazhi pointed to the room.

"I'm his accountant and errand secretary." Zhou Huiting also imitated Zhao Yazhi and leaned against the wall.

"Actually, do you feel that this place is not like a company, but rather like a residential villa." Zhao Yazhi had nothing to do to find a topic to ease the embarrassment of the two of them.

Since experiencing detention and violence, Zhou Huiting has become less youthful than before. She seems to have a faint world-weary style, and seems to have a negative view on everything, and most of the time she keeps a straight face .

"really."

The layout of the entire company is composed of a large courtyard and two-story western-style buildings, and the courtyard is used to place large appliances.

The western-style building invited a designer from Guangzhou. The building is made in a European style, with many balconies and large windows, and there are potted plants in the window. According to Wu Changyun's order, the top floor planted various flowers and plants, and specially made a A small shed where people can live.

This idea was actually learned by Wu Changyun from Chengdu, Sichuan.

After a while, Ding Pei also came back, to be precise, he came to visit the company.

Since the establishment of the company, Ding Pei has not signed any contract with Wu Changyun. On the contrary, she is quite interested in Jiahe, but she does not want to go too far with Wu Changyun.

Ding Pei was wearing sunglasses, a leather jacket and jeans, with his hips twisted and a keychain hooked on his fingers. He looked very casual.

In the corridor, Ding Pei met Zhao Yazhi and Zhou Huiting, took off his glasses curiously and joked, "There are so many people, it seems that I came here for nothing today."

Zhou Huiting ignored Ding Pei, Ding Pei left Zhou Huiting with a frivolous and cynical attitude, which was fundamentally different from Zhou Huiting who was always conscientious in her work.

After a while, after Fushun left, all the girls rushed into the office.

Wu Changyun looked at the four girls in front of him, and asked puzzledly: "What's the matter? You all ran after me, want to make a mahjong table?"

"I want to change to another office. It's too noisy in my place." Zhou Huiting said first.

Zhou Huiting's office is in the center. The actors would pass by her office early in the morning when they leave. Her appearance is that sweet and white type, and everyone can tease her, which makes Zhou Huiting very annoying.

"Then where do you want to go?"

"Opposite." Zhou Huiting pointed to the opposite office, which was originally used to store advanced shooting equipment.

"Yes." Wu Changyun agreed.

"Then, I want to change too!" Seeing that Zhou Huiting had made a request, Zhao Yazhi said what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)