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Hudu is famous all over the world.

When she saw Rice, she was holding a meeting with her staff.

A white V-neck sweater with a one-shoulder white bottoming inside.

He was wearing a pair of ripped jeans and small white shoes on his lower body.

The breath of young girls is particularly beautiful.

If they didn't know her age, who would have thought that this is a beautiful young woman in her 30s.

Rice without makeup looks a little more haggard than what he saw on TV.

Standing outside the glass partition, he waved to her.

Rice got up and said to the staff, That's it for today, and walked out of the meeting room quickly.

Young Master Qin, this way please. Rice led him to the office.

The employees crowded around the door of the conference room, looking at the backs of the two curiously.

Isn't this the new boss?

It looks so young, which family's son is it?

It's possible, without looking at his outfit, at least a hundred thousand.

I said... the purpose of such a young master's entertainment is not pure, right?

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, with a little more clarity in their expressions.

The other party came for the artists in the company.

Miss Mi or Anadi?

Or those newcomers in the company...

Although it was tepid, Miss Mi's vision was fine.

In terms of appearance and figure alone, there is really nothing to choose.

Personality and style also have their own characteristics, this will not cause any trouble, right?

Hmm~

Fu Yishao cleared his throat, and the employees crowded at the door immediately stood in a row, Boss Fu.

Um,

Are you all crowded here and don't have to work? With so much time to gossip, get your work done first.

The employees scattered in a hurry and went to their own places to get busy.

The sounds of keyboards, typewriters, stone crushers, staplers, and pencil sharpeners all sounded.

Although he knew he was just showing off, Mr. Fu nodded in satisfaction.

Only the secretary stepped forward and whispered, Boss Fu, the new investor has arrived, and he is very young.

How young? Mr. Fu joked.

The secretary thought for a while and said, I feel like a student...

Qin Yu was sitting on the small sofa, and Rice was making tea for him with his own hands: Young Master Qin, try it!

The needle-like tea leaves go up and down in the water, and finally stand like swords and swords on the bottom of the cup, which is very interesting.

Junshan Silver Needle, Princess Wencheng's dowry has this.

I know this, the person who gave me tea specifically mentioned it.

Picking up the teacup, Rice took a sip, frowned and said, Black tea is better.

Qin Yu smiled noncommittally, it's all good, it's better to eat and drink.

This is the attitude that young people should have.

Why don't you see other shareholders? Seeing that Rice didn't intend to inform others, Qin Yu asked curiously.

Rice looked up and said with a smile: They are all out of town, we have already exchanged opinions.

How to say? Qin Yu waited for her to speak.

5.5 billion, Mingyang can give up 8% of the shares.

Qin Yu drank tea and pretended to be thinking, but he was actually observing the reaction of the rice.

At this time, her mood value is in the state of '↑↓', can she think that she is very worried that she will refuse.

So, does it mean that Mingyang is in need of new capital now, and they are in trouble?

Sister Mi. Qin Yu put down his teacup and leaned forward to look at her: Anandi and I are friends, that's why we chose to invest in fame.

I won't ask too many questions, only one question: Is Ming Yang in trouble?

Rice's heart skipped a beat, she shook her head and said, No.

After all, I have been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and I have done a good job in expression management.

If you were someone else, you might just believe what she said.

It's a pity that Brother Yu is cheating.

'system…'

The mood value is 65↓.

No need to ask any more, Brother Yu knew he had guessed right.

Sister Mi, I came here with sincerity.

Qin Yu understands her worry, there is less charcoal in the snow, and more trouble in the well.

If Rice blew herself up and Qin Yu took advantage of the fire to rob her, she would scold herself for being naive and an idiot.

what else can i do

Innocence is spent in repeated betrayals.

If you want to move forward in the workplace, you must kill innocence and kindness.

Because they are privileges that belong only to the strong.

No... Rice was about to deny it.

Seeing Qin Yu's sincere gaze, he became hesitant again.

No.

In the end, Rice stuck to his rhetoric.

She can't easily trust a man who has only met two sides, even if he seems sincere.

Qin Yu was a little disappointed, but he also understood her difficulties.

In her position, she is not only responsible for her own words and deeds.

We must also be responsible for the company's shareholders and employees.

That being the case, with a valuation of 5 billion, the shares must not be lower than 15%.

It's too much... 10 percent at most. Rice put the valuation aside.

15% of the shares is too much. According to the agreement, they can only give up 10% of the shares at most.

Even so, Qin Yu will become Mingyang's third largest shareholder.

The valuation is 4 billion. Since she wanted to discuss the shares, Qin Yu discussed the valuation with her.

Don't talk about friendship, just talk about business.

At least there is no need to consider sensibilities, as long as you care about the gains and losses of interests.

Mingyang's market value has reached 6.5 billion, 5.5 billion is already the biggest concession, Young Master Qin...

Qin Yu waved his hand and interrupted: The country has been strengthening control over the past two years, and the review standards are the same every day.

The entire entertainment industry is having a hard time, don't say that you are not...

The review standards for the past year are like guessing riddles.

You guessed it, everything will be fine.

Can't guess...

Hehe, cut to the point where you doubt life.

Are you happy to cut a romance movie into a suspense movie? Surprised or not!

Fame is developing well, but it is also affected.

Furthermore, its valuation already has a lot of moisture.

If Rice is willing to make concessions on the shares, Qin Yu will turn a blind eye to it.

After all, they want to be Jin Xi's bosses, and in the future, maybe Li Wanxing and Jiang Xiaoshan will use the platform of being famous all over the world to go out.

There is no need to say more about the benefits of having the senior rice.

If it weren't for this consideration, Brother Yu would have to press another 500 million for the valuation.

Not to say that half of Ming Yang is water.

But Brother Yu knows in his heart that they are in trouble now and need money to solve the problem!

Rice naturally refused to agree to Qin Yu's conditions.

But he killed it, either the shares or the valuation.

It is impossible to occupy both ends, which makes Rice quite helpless.

Young Master Qin, I can't explain to the shareholders like this. Rice changed places and sat beside Qin Yu.

The tone is waxy and waxy, with a bit of pitiful and delicate air.

Is this a beauty trick?

Brother Yu smiled inwardly, this kind of thing is naturally not rejected.

However, he wanted to make Brother Yu give in with just one mouth.

I'm afraid it's a bit too difficult...

After more than half an hour of hard work, Rice's throat was dry.

Qin Yu still had the same attitude as before.

15% of the shares, or a valuation of 4 billion.

Holding the teacup, Rice sipped hot tea to moisten his parched throat, and looked at him resentfully.

Aren't young people nowadays very gentlemanly?

A gentleman is a gentleman, and a business is a business!

Qin Yu changed the angle, sat sideways and looked at her: Why don't you sell your shares to me at a valuation of 5.5 billion...

Are you raising me? Rice gave him a blank look.

I'll support you! Qin Yu nodded in response.

... The rice man was dumbfounded.

Why did it suddenly go wrong? Aren't you talking about business?

...

...

The valuation of 5.5 billion is impossible, I will give 5 billion at most, 15 shares.

Qin Yu looked at him with a serious expression, and tapped his fingers on the table: This is for the sake of you and Anadi, Sister Mi.

Don't. Rice said with a resentful expression, I don't have any face.

After talking so much, my throat was dry and sore, and I didn't see him let go.

This is also called having face!

Hmph, man.

Sure enough, they all love the new and dislike the old.

Young is the best, right?

Keng Keng ~

During the stalemate, someone knocked on the door to interrupt the conversation.

Mr. Fu stood at the door and said apologetically, Sorry, I'm looking for Mr. Mi.

What's wrong? Da Mi's brows were tightly locked, with a bad premonition in his heart.

Hey, Mr. Mi, you'd better come out for a while.

Rice told Qin Yu to wait a while and walked out of the office.

Here we go again, Mr. Mi...

Didn't I say, wait a few days?

He's making a fuss, go and have a look!

……Ok, I……

The door closed and the sound faded away.

It seemed that troubles that caused Ming Yang a headache came, and his fingers tapped on the lacquered surface.

Brother Yu is considering whether to join in the fun!

Gossip, who doesn't love to read it?

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