Become true?

This sounds as outrageous as if they shot a low-budget web drama and President Yue said with a wave of his hand, “I’m going to enter it for an Oscar!”

It’s too exaggerated, really too exaggerated!

Ouyang Long couldn't help but remind him: "Boss Yue... In our company, even the most profitable artist can only earn 18 million or 100 million yuan a year for the company... I'm afraid even Si Younian would find it difficult to achieve that..."

Zhou Jue thought about it and added: "Mr. Yue came from among the stars. They have a big family and a lot of money. There must be artists with this ability, but Xing Yue..."

Yan Yueqing smiled slightly, with a cunning look in her eyes: "To put it bluntly, you feel in your heart that we are not as good as Zhongxing, Xiangtian Studio, or even many other entertainment companies of the same type, right?"

None of the three spoke.

It’s not a question of whether you feel it or not…

This is the truth!

The boss can’t possibly say: Let’s take the company public tomorrow!

They immediately flattered him and said, "Okay, okay, okay?"

The boss is just talking about it, can't you really eat it as a staple food?

Ouyang Long wanted to persuade him again, but Yan Yueqing suddenly said, "Let me ask you, what was Mr. Jiang's original intention in establishing Xingyue?"

Ouyang Long's whole body was shocked.

Zhou Jue looked at Ouyang Long in confusion.

The only people who remain in the company are Ouyang Long and Mr. Jiang’s men. Naturally, he is the only one who knows the original intention of founding Xingyue, right?

Yan Yueqing watched Ouyang Long's face turn pale slowly, without making any sound or speaking, she was so quiet as if she didn't exist.

Instead, Xue Yi spoke up: "I heard from President Ou that... President Jiang... wants Xingyue to become... one of the best entertainment companies."

Yan Yueqing brushed away the foam on the tea, and said in a bossy manner: "Aren't you curious why Boss Jiang no longer cares about Xingyue's affairs?"

Xue Yi lowered his head: "Mr. Jiang has many businesses, and you are very busy."

"No matter how many properties I have, will I leave you alone like exiles?"

Yan Yueqing's questions were very sharp.

This question immediately touched Ouyang Long's heart.

Yes, he had asked himself many times, why did Mr. Jiang no longer care about Xingyue's affairs?

Obviously everyone is working hard. Even if the policy changes, even if they accept financing, even if there are new shareholders and new voices... She can't just forget about Xingyue as if it never existed...

But Ouyang Long didn't dare to ask.

He knew very well how powerful Mr. Jiang was!

The Jiang family and President Jiang, who were so powerful, were like a giant ship that was always rushing forward. They were just small islands where the ship occasionally stopped to rest.

The island looks good, so I left some supplies there for them to develop.

And they...can't keep up with the pace of the giant ship, so they will be left behind without even the chance to complain.

Over the years, Ouyang Long has been working diligently for Xingyue. Even though he knows that President Jiang will not give even a little bit of his heart to Xingyue, he dare not have the slightest intention of overstepping his authority.

Watching Feng Long's power grow, he tried his best, but the ending was just like that.

Gradually...I became a veteran.

He remained neutral between everyone with ease, hoping that one day Mr. Jiang would suddenly come to his senses and look down at the filthy Xingyue...

Yan Yueqing asked bluntly: "Boss Ou, do you really think that you have put in a lot of effort over the years?"

"Me?" Ouyang Long murmured, "Am I not diligent enough?"

If he wasn't careful, Feng Long would have taken over the entire company long ago, so how could there be any factional fighting?

"Really?" Yan Yueqing took a deep breath. "Since you were so sincere, why did you back off the first time President Jiang asked you to do it?"

Ouyang Long's pupils trembled!

first……

Mr. Jiang asked him to... just do it?!

Yan Yueqing said slowly: "Everyone here is one of us, so I won't hide anything."

Zhou Jue realized that President Yue seemed to be about to tell some big secret, and sat down excitedly.

Xue Yi was even more confused, his mind was filled with the words: "One of our own...One of our own!!! Mr. Yue treats me as one of his own!"

Yan Yueqing said, "When Xingyue was first established, President Jiang said that she hoped Xingyue could become one of the best companies in the industry in the future. Not in Chuncheng, not in this province or city, but in the whole of China!

Not long after that, the policy changed. Mr. Jiang could not stay in China for long due to his status, and the company had to accept some local financing according to the rules. This is how Feng Long and the subsequent directors came into being.

Feng Long's ambition was not revealed on the first day, but after several years of lurking, it gradually showed its claws. At that time, President Jiang told President Ou that if there was a chance, he could take back the company and let it go. She would cover any problems! But...what did President Ou do? "

Ouyang Long's face was pale, and it looked like someone had painted a layer of white lime on it.

"I...I understand what Mr. Jiang means, and I have also tried to..."

"But you are afraid, aren't you?" Yan Yueqing said bluntly, "You know that Feng Long has great influence in Chuncheng. You are worried that the two sides will clash and Feng Long will be forced into a desperate situation, which will be detrimental to the company? You are worried that hundreds of employees in the company will become victims of the fight between the two sides! So, you want to protect both the company and every employee. There is nothing wrong with this idea, but in practice, one side must be sacrificed! In the end, the one who was sacrificed was President Jiang, wasn't it?"

"I! I didn't!" Ouyang Long shook his head, "I didn't want to sacrifice President Jiang!"

"Since you are asked to do it, you should not be timid. Factional struggles are endless. Can employees live comfortably in a long tug-of-war? If it were me, I would rather sacrifice those hundreds of employees and take the initiative in the company again. I can give them compensation, and I can invite them back to work with a high salary after they are stable. There are many ways. What do you choose?

When you discovered the power behind Feng Long, did you not dare to guarantee that President Jiang would take real action for a small industry? Have you tried, and when you hit a wall, you chose to protect the weak employees instead of following President Jiang's ideas? Do you think this is noble?"

Yan Yueqing pointed at Xue Yi and said, "Now, the employees are here. You can ask them whether they would rather sacrifice themselves in the fight or choose to stay in Xingyue, which is full of chaos and chaos."

Xue Yi suddenly understood the real purpose of President Yue calling him over today.

He is a victim of power.

It's not a factional fight...

Instead, Ouyang Long chose to compromise out of his self-righteous kindness in order to protect all the employees in the company.

That kind of good intention of surrendering without a fight actually made everyone work hard for many years...

Xue Yi's lips trembled, and he opened his mouth for a long time before he uttered a word: "Mr. Ou, I know your good intentions... During the economic crisis that year, the entire Spring City was on the verge of collapse, and it was difficult for everyone to keep their jobs... It just so happened that the Feng Long incident happened... In order to protect everyone, you chose to endure many things... But... But... I would rather... Mr. Ou, I'm sorry... I would rather die in that battle..."

Yan Yueqing was merciless: "Boss Ou, in fact, to put it bluntly, you don't believe that Boss Jiang has the ability to protect the employees. Between her and the employees, you chose the latter." (End of this chapter)