The perfect future of rebirth

Returning to the capital of the capital, I have been very fast, and I have arrived in the middle of July.

Under the introduction of Zhao Poheng, Ye Jing is officially entered into the future film and television as deputy general manager. For this matter, although the other people of the future film and television are somewhat curious, Bai Jie is welcomed.

Not only that, after Ye Jingjin, Bai Jie specializes in the company now to him, run to Hong Kong Island, staring at "Kung Fu".

Zhao Poisheng is unhappy in this heart.

Why do men like mature women?

Because you pat the ass, she knows that she should have a posture.

Changed to a little girl, huh, she will only ask you if the brain has problems, or there is any special hobby, or what you do.

From a certain extent, Zhao Poked so thought, no problem.

Ye Jing was also revived, and immediately started to reorganize the future film and television, and took advantage of his own person's relationship and set up a few TV.

Anyway, even if there is a so-called alliance, Ye Jing is still a friend, and these people may not necessarily purchase the TV drama broadcast of the TV drama himself, but it is still possible.

During this time, Zheng Yao finally took out the style of his own women, and destroy the group of high-profile students in the future advertising strategy study room, and finally drums a solution.

"Not bad, this is more satisfied." Looking at the plan in his hand, Zhao Poked laughed and said to Zheng Yao in front of him.

Zheng Yao heard this sentence, as if he heard the fairy tone, he took a breath.

"Why, is I am so terrible?" Zhao Poked his smile and asked her.

White Zhao Poked, Zheng Yao did not have a good way: "You think, don't see you don't come to the company, but those seniors, one by one is very afraid to die."

Zhao Poisheng is speechless, but I didn't expect that my previous mysterious route, but it had a small pressure that caused the executives.

"You go back and get ready, start the integration plan as soon as possible." Zhao Poked lives, and Zheng Yao Road.

It has been dragged for so long, he doesn't want to continue to delay, integrate resources, the sooner starting.

"Okay, I know." Zheng Yao nodded and got up and left.

She is a newly established future group CEO, this matter is a matter.

Have to say, Zheng Yao's power is very strong, after half a month, the time came to the end of July, Zheng Yao reported to Zhao Poisheng, the integration plan is basically completed.

"Then start." Zhao Poked his phone and told Zheng Yao faintly.

This time, he is not a discouraged tone, but the tone of the order.

On the phone, Zheng Yao, Wei, and then God sè, she knew that from this moment, Zhao Poisheng is not only his own partner, but the helm of the future group.

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August 2004, August, Rì, Jianjun Festival.

There is no big public, and there is no press conference, future film and television, future investment and future advertising all employees, officially received internal notice from the company.

" rì, future film and television, future advertisement, future investment three companies merge with future groups, personnel are free to enter the following ..."

A long announcement appeared on the company's internal network, the senior high-level is already known for this, and the department managers have also got the wind, and then they are comfortable.

Four companies under the future group are the future film and television and cultural companies, future investment funds, future advertising companies, and future network technology companies.

Zheng Yao has served as the general manager and CEO of future groups, and the Chief Financial Officer was served by the original future film and television culture company. Bai Jie also serves as deputy general manager of the group company.

The general manager of the future film and television and culture company is served by Ye Jing.

The general manager of future investment funds is served by Dong Chenxi.

The general manager of the future network technology company is Dong Guoxiang.

Among them, Ye Jinghe Dong Chenxi, like Bai Jie, while serving as the deputy director of the group, and Dong Guoxiang did not work, but he directly resmified the board.

These high-level personnel appointment did not cause any wave of the company, because these people were originally controlled by people.

The only thing that makes everyone shocked, there is only one.

Future Group Shandon, Chairman: Zhao Po.

"Is that Zhao Po?"

"That gold medal plan?"

"What is the situation, you know, the chairman of the company is actually the plan."

"Yeah, what is going on, how did Zhao become the chairman of the company?"

The discussion of all aspects, between a moment, and the people said.

Even, even the film and television circles in the capital, the advertiser and the investment community are also discussing this matter. After all, no one thought that the mysterious gold medal plan for the future, it is actually the real big boss of the company. .

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"Our unit people have several things to inquire about you." Fan Baowi is at home, said to Zhao Po.

Zhao Poisheng smiled: "What is it?"

"Not the studio plan of the film and television company, many people are moving, Dandan teacher asked me today, she could went to our company." The fan is eating fruit while eating fruit, saying about Zhao Po.

Zhao Poizheng shrugged: "Let her contact Ye Jing, I don't care about it."

Fan Bao nodded and said he knows.

"Right, your play, script outline?" Fan Bao thought about Zhao Po.

Zhao Poisheng shakes his head: "No time to write, I have been busy in this time."

He is the truth, before returning to the capital, Xue Yuan is just, hard is to go to the Changan Club, and find a few friends, giving Zhao Ping's hard plugs a member identity.

Although not the highest-end star member, at least a general platinum member.

Zhao Poing was originally designed to refuse, and later considered it, or he was accepted. Anyway, this is also a personal relationship.

Because of this, this time, he or was either by Zheng Yao to participate in the company's integration plan, and meet the company's high-level, or it was pulled out by Xue Yuanfang.

That is, Zhao Po lives don't like to drink, usually, it will last until, otherwise he will be drunk.

As for the script that promised Jiang Wen, there is no time to write.

"If you are tired, take a break." Look at Zhao Poisheng is tired, and the fan is a little distressed to him. She naturally looks out, Zhao Poisheng is very stateless, and the whole person seems to be overworked.

Zhao Poisheng smiled and shook his head: "It is busy recently, it is busy with this."

He is very clear, doing business, especially at this time, must be hard. It is said that it is very reasonable to eat, this is very reasonable. If you want to sit, it is not so easy, unless your father is called Ma Xiaoyun or Ma Huatai, if you don't, you will work hard.

"Do you really don't plan to accept access?"

Fan Bao looked at Zhao Poisheng's face, suddenly remembered one thing, I didn't understand Zhao Poisheng: "I listen to Dong Jie said that now many media are in contacting the company, I hope to interview you."

Zhao Poked life was slightly eased slightly, showing a smile: "Yes, their smell is very fast."

After turning over white eyes, the good behavior of this guy is too lazy. If you look at him, you are now exhausted, and she must ridicule Zhao Po.

"Why, what I said is not right?" Zhao Poing was noticed that the fame of the baby's little movement was laughed and smiled.

Fan Bao joke: "Please, the capital announced by the future group is 100 million US dollars. In other words, as the major shareholders of the entire company, they have become the world's youngest billionaire, you think those media will put Have you? "

She is really a little unclear. On the one hand, Zhao Po los reveals the assets of the future group. On the one hand, it does not accept media access, keeping mysterious, what do he want to do? What medicine is sold in the gourd?