Summer is about to pass. The fire in my memory did not happen, and Yang Xi did not get burned all over his body while fighting the fire. This is great.
Wen Ying smiled brightly. Sister Xi always took advantage of others' kindness and softness, not their fists or malice. Under Wen Ying's gaze, she tried hard not to collapse.
"I'm going to talk to the new boss!"
He said this with his head held high, and then he ran away a little bit after he finished speaking.
——What a joke! It makes me feel creepy.
Wen Ying's good mood was half due to the proceeds from the share transfer and half due to Yang Xi. She didn't know how tolerant she was when she looked at Yang Xi, but Xie Qian saw it all.
Wen Ying has a secret.
Xie Qian felt something was wrong with his attitude towards Yang Xi and Dai Chenglan.
But if Wen Ying didn't say anything, Xie Qian wouldn't get to the bottom of it.
He didn't think Wen Ying would have bad intentions towards anyone for no reason. If she did... then it must be someone else's fault.
Wang Shuang transferred 15% of his shares. Although the profit he is about to receive cannot be compared with Wen Ying's, it is still more than 400,000 after tax deduction.
Wang Shuang, a second-generation rich kid, had never realized the importance of money before. He thought that after spending all the money, he would just ask his family for more. Last year, he followed Wen Ying and others to set up a stall in the night snack street, and also worked part-time at Tianjiao Film and Television Company. Finally, he realized how hard it was to make money.
This time he is about to get a huge sum of more than 400,000 yuan, and Wang Shuang doesn't want to spend it on shopping at all. He is thinking about how to make money from money!
Before the three of them separated, Wang Shuang asked Wen Ying and Xie Qian for their opinions:
"Do you think Mr. Yuan would agree if I used the money to invest in Tianjiao's second film?"
Being a producer is quite interesting and it is the job that Shuang Shao wants to do.
But as Xie Qian said, being a producer without a say is pointless; to have a say, you need capital. Wang Shuang pondered, this so-called "capital" isn't just money; it also includes connections and ability. But what connections could a high school student have in the film and television industry? His ability was only enough for a part-time position.
Yuan Fenghui pays Wen Ying such a high salary because Wen Ying is valuable, but his value to Tianjiao is not as great as Wen Ying.
Wang Shuang didn’t necessarily have to compete with Wen Ying, but his friends were all running hard, and he didn’t want to be left behind!
Wen Ying and Xie Qian exchanged a glance. Xie Qian, always speaking realistically, said, "How do Wen Ying and I know what Teacher Yuan thinks? You have to get Teacher Yuan's agreement. Do you have any leverage to convince Teacher Yuan?"
Tianjiao already had shares in Wang Shuang's family, and Wang Jun was one of the shareholders.
The income from a play is limited. Wang Jun gets a part, and Wang Shuang also gets a part. Li Zhentao and Qin Xianming don’t care, but what about Yuan Fenghui?
The company's current business is all handled by Yuan Fenghui. If Wang Shuang wants to invest in filming, he will be diluting Yuan Fenghui's interests.
Unless Wang Shuang is as helpful to Tianjiao's future development as Wen Ying, why would Yuan Fenghui agree?
Xie Qian asked Wang Shuang to ask Yuan Fenghui whether it was true or not. The person Wang Shuang really needed to ask was Wang Jun!
Is Wang Jun willing to share his shares in Tianjiao with Wang Shuang? Are you at ease giving it to Wang Shuang now? It is more realistic for Wang Shuang to deal with his biological father.
Shuang Shao is a down-to-earth person. He lowered his head and thought about how to convince Yuan Fenghui. Wen Ying coughed lightly:
"Xie Qian is right. You need Teacher Yuan's consent, but you should discuss it with your father before you go to Teacher Yuan!"
Wang Shuang understood now.
It is better to spend more than 400,000 yuan to negotiate with your biological father than to spend more than 400,000 yuan to negotiate with Yuan Fenghui.
Xie Qian didn't quite agree with Wen Ying's approach, and after separating from Wang Shuang, he was still a little unhappy: "You should let him figure it out on his own."
"I'm just worried that he'll go back and scratch his head but still not understand your subtext."
Wang Shuang is a straightforward person!
Xie Qian thought about it seriously and felt that what Wen Ying said made sense.
Although he was doing this for Wang Shuang's own good, considering the poor student's comprehension ability, he might not be able to figure it out - thinking about it this way, it must be so difficult for Wen Ying to understand the subtext of his words!
Hamster's only weakness in learning is a little weak, and this only shortcoming that holds him back is now slowly being made up for. Apart from that, Wen Ying has no other shortcomings.
Although Xie Qian has never lacked people showing kindness to him since he was a child, those "friends" are different from Wen Ying.
It is so hard to find a friend who shares the same thoughts with you, but he already has one!
As soon as he thought of this, Xie Qian felt that all the pores in his body relaxed.
Wen Ying was a little confused.
Xie Qian's mood changes quite quickly~
Wen Ying transferred her shares in "Shrimp King" and thought Chen Ru would ask her about it after returning home. She had also prepared a plan for what to say, but Chen Ru did not mention it again, which made Wen Ying surprised and confused.
My mother has changed so much!
This focused all the attention on Han Qin, Du Li and others.
When you come to your senses, will you focus on cleaning yourself up?
Wen Ying was worried and wanted to find Lao Wen to find out the truth. The next morning, the father and daughter sat at the same table for dinner. Wen Ying smelled a strong scent of medicated oil. When she looked closely, she saw many small red spots on Lao Wen's arms.
"Dad, didn't you light mosquito coils in your room last night?"
Wen Dongrong laughed, picked up a fried dough stick for Wen Ying, and blocked Wen Ying's mouth with the food!
"Your mother is going to meet that Du girl tomorrow, so don't mess with her unless necessary."
Wen Dongrong solemnly warned the black-hearted cotton.
Chen Ru was angry. The one who might suffer was not Wen Ying, but him, the person next to her. This was a lesson learned through blood and tears. After applying half a bottle of medicated oil, the mosquito bites on his arms and legs were still itchy!
…
In Chengdu, Wen Ying's biological mother was waiting to hammer Lawyer Du to death. In Hunan Province, the talent show that had been lively for the entire summer came to an end.
A new annual champion was born.
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