My Wealth is like a Deep Sea

Yang Long asked, "The conference call will definitely not work, it can only be solved temporarily, and the time is not waiting for people. It is less than a month after the listing of Atan, and we are imminent!"

"I'll take a trip!"

Cai Dajian directly said, "It is most appropriate to talk in my capacity. If they do not agree, we will withdraw the capital, but this requires your decision!"

Yang Long thought about it and said, "Then are you ready to leave, can you talk about it in a few days?"

"Two days!"

Cai Dajian said, "I will come back within three days!"

"So fast?"

Yang Long was surprised, "Can we finish the talk?"

"We are only responsible for making decisions and letting them integrate their own business, and I only give them two days to consider. After two days, if there is no result, we will withdraw the funds. Europe is not like the United States. The brokers are not so good. Among these companies, We also have the second largest shareholder. Once they withdraw their capital, they cannot guarantee themselves. In case a jackal is brought in, it will be more troublesome. They will have to agree even if they don’t agree!"

"Ok!"

Yang Long said, "It's all up to you!"

Cai Dajian checked the flight with his mobile phone: "Then I will depart tonight. If there is anything important on the company side, you can communicate with me remotely at any time. I will open my mobile phone 24 hours a day. If you are too busy, you can make other arrangements!"

Zhang Jingbiao is now the senior director of the President's Office, and Liu Tengfei is the vice president of Cai Dajian dug from Net Art. Both of them are Cai Dajian's left and right arms. They are responsible for these things and can be handy.

...

at night.

When Cai Dajian flew to Europe, Yang Long came to Longhuang Entertainment.

It has been a long time since I came here.

"Mr. Yang?"

I was surprised to see Yang Long appearing at the entrance of the internet cafe lobby, and now sits firmly on the internet cafe director Chu Honghong.

Then quickly greeted with a smile on his face: "You didn't say hello in advance!"

"Well, I just came to see!"

Yang Long asked, "Mr. Ye?"

"She has gone downstairs to the gym. Should I call her and call her?"

"You don't have to worry about it. You can come back after you're done. Let me go to the screenwriter's camp. Where are they?"

"They are on the fifth floor!"

Chu Honghong said, "Shall I take you up?"

"No, I can do it myself!"

After talking, Yang Long walked towards the stairs.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Dafei came out of it. After seeing Yang Long, he was also like Chu Honghong, and was surprised: "Mr. Yang, why are you here? Tell me anyway! I'm ready to welcome you you!"

"It's okay, I'm just here to go shopping, what are you doing?" Yang Long waved his hand.

"I'll come down and get a bottle of water!"

Dafei immediately reached out to stop the elevator that was about to close the door, "Please come in!"

Yang Long entered the elevator, and Dafei followed. He couldn't help but accidentally say: "You don't take water anymore?"

"It's fine to take it later!"

Big fat hehe smiled.

Now the company's business has expanded, and the entire fourth and fifth floors have become the company's business departments. The staff quarters have rented another place outside, still in a community.

On the fifth floor, Yang Long found that it was renovated. The original dormitory area was converted into several large rooms.

There is a rehearsal hall, a training room, an artist center, and a creative center where the editorial team is located.

The creative center is temporarily made, and for these screenwriters, food, housing and work are all in it.

When Yang Long passed the rehearsal hall, he suddenly found a familiar figure in it, but did not expect Li Xueli to be inside.

"Go ahead!"

Yang Long said to Dafei.

"Eh, okay!"

Da Fei grasped his grasp and turned away.

Yang Long pushed open the door of the rehearsal room and went inside.

Originally intending to lean quietly into Li Xueli, the result was that both sides of the wall were mirrors. Yang Long saw him in a scene.

"Brother Dragon? Why are you here?"

"I'll take a look!"

Yang Long smiled.

"Oh……"

Li Xueli couldn't help being sour, "Don't you come to see me?"

Yang Long didn't add "you" after that sentence, so she thought Yang Long came to see Ye Ting.

"I came to edit them, I didn't expect you to be there!"

Yang Long stepped forward,

"Isn't it coming to you yet?"

Yang Long looked around and found a small door in the training room, so he pointed to the door and asked, "That's there!"

"locker room!"

Li Xueli blurted out, suddenly thought of something, but blushed and surprised, "Don't you think Long Brother..."

Dingdong!

The elevator door opened.

Ye Ting went up to the fifth floor and saw Dafei standing in the corridor, he couldn't help but ask, "What about President Yang?"

"he……"

Dafei was very embarrassed. He hesitated and pointed to the creation center at the back, "Mr. Yang said to see those screenwriters!"

"it is good!"

Ye Ting believed that it was true and walked directly towards the creative center.

Da Fei's face was anxious and he looked at his watch for almost an hour. Yang Long was still not in the locker room.

And his task is to stop people who are going in, especially those who want to go to the dressing room.

"This fighting time is too long?"

Dafei whispered in his heart, he didn't know whether Ye Tingting knew the relationship between Yang Long and Li Xueli, but many people inside knew about it, and they all concealed one by one. Mention the words Li Xueli.

Just when Da Fei was anxious.

Yang Long finally came out.

"what happened?"

Seeing Dafei sweating, Yang Long couldn't help asking.

"That, General Manager Yang... General Manager Ye is up!" Dafei said flatly.

"Oh?" Yang Long asked. "Where have you been?"

Dafei pointed to the direction of the creative center: "I told her, you go to see the screenwriters!"

"it is good!"

Yang Long patted Dafei's shoulder, glanced approvingly, and then walked towards the creative center.

In the creative center.

Ye Ziting didn't find Yang Long after he came in. He asked casually. No one had seen anyone come in, and none of these screenwriters had seen Yang Long.

"Huh? Where did he go? Does Big Fat lie to me?"

Ye Ting thought about it and was about to go out, Yang Long came in.

"where did you go?"

Ye Ting immediately asked, "I thought you were missing!"

"I went to the bathroom!"

Yang Long looked calm, "What's wrong?"

"No!" Ye Ting shook his head and didn't pursue it.

At this time, the screenwriters of the creation center also saw Yang Long. Judging from Ye Ting chatting with him, this one should be President Yang.

Some screenwriters even stopped their work and turned to look at Yang Long.

The heads of the three studios also came over.

Yang Long has time to observe this carefully.

The situation here is not as messy as he thought, but it is similar to an ordinary company. After all, they eat and live here, and they can maintain such sanitation, and they all rely on consciousness.

In addition, the screenwriters have an ultra-thin notebook and a unified HP ENVY thin and light book, which is also the benefit Yang Long provides for these screenwriters.

"Mr. Ye!"

The script writer Lai Ayang came up, nodded respectfully to Ye Ting, and then asked, "Is this Mr. Yang?"

"Yes!"

Ye Ting immediately introduced the two sides.

Lai Ayang and the head of another screenwriting studio behind him came together to shake hands with Yang Long.

"You're welcome, please do your best!"

Yang Long said, "I just come and see!"

"Unfortunately, Z University went to spend a birthday with his girlfriend today, otherwise he could meet with President Yang!"

"Oh? Then don't disturb them!"