Ningxia has always believed that the most reliable relationship is the relationship of interests.
When the other party knows that you can bring him more benefits, he will only try his best to maintain the relationship and will not have the leisure time to calculate.
Ningxia intends to be a hands-off boss rather than making wedding dresses for others. She still wants to live a retirement life after she turns 30.
When he looked up at Cheng Hua, the smile on his face had disappeared, replaced by the expression Cheng Hua saw yesterday, and his aura was also released.
"Yes, the game that 1+1 is developing now is the one I made when I was involved in computer programming.
Although Weibo was my idea, the actual developer was Xiao Zichen."
Although Ningxia wanted Cheng Hua not to look down on her, she would not take all the credit for Xiao Zichen's achievements.
"I am the actual person in charge of Weibo and 1+1."
The right to speak on subsequent developments lies in the hands of Ningxia, the hands-off boss.
"Xiao Zichen and I play the same role." This is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.
Although he was the actual manager of Wan Neng Chong, he was just a senior employee working for Ningxia, and the bulk of the profits eventually went into Ningxia's pocket.
That's true.
Ningxia nodded.
There was no emotion on his face, and he said seriously:
"When I first arrived in the capital, I had no connections or channels. Even though I invented the universal charger, without the ability to protect it, everything was in vain.
When you helped me with this, I wanted to return the favor and use your name to help me."
Worried that Cheng Hua might resist, she changed the subject and a smile appeared on her face. She instantly transformed from a mastermind behind the scenes into a girl next door: "I'm a bit lazy. I just want to sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor."
"Xia Xia..."
Cheng Hua felt very complicated at this moment. After calling out "Xia Xia", he didn't know what to say.
Although Ningxia was telling the truth, he also made money for himself.
There was no resistance at all as Ningxia had worried about. Instead, he was very grateful to Ningxia.
Only he himself knows how easy it was for him to make money.
"Xia Xia, are you optimistic about Van Gogh magazine?"
At this moment, Cheng Hua's mind suddenly flashed with the fact that Ningxia was eager to invest in "Van Gogh" magazine that day, and he sat up straight in an instant.
After this incident, Cheng Hua no longer cared about this matter. Now that he knew how powerful Ningxia was, he was eager to know how the company was being established.
Ningxia did not hide her vision for Van Gogh.
“I intend to make Van Gogh a leader in fashion trends and a weather vane in the fashion world.”
"And I plan to donate 80% of the proceeds from the Van Gogh painting to charity."
This was not mentioned at the time because Ningxia knew that these people were not short of this money. Even if a few of them were really unwilling, Ningxia could afford it with its current income.
Ningxia does not deny his power or hypocrisy. He said that his original intention of starting this magazine was to make money, to gain influence, and to provide more security for his brother's future development in the entertainment industry.
But we do charity work sincerely, after all, the money donated is real.
He looked up at Cheng Hua.
Having said that, if Van Gogh had the influence of Harper's Bazaar, the company that would benefit the most would definitely be Cheng Hua's family company, which survives around fashion.
Even if they can squeeze out one or two pages, it will have a huge impact on Cheng Hua's family group.
"If 'Van Gogh' develops as planned, the biggest beneficiary will definitely be you, Brother Hua."
Ningxia broke the story into pieces and told it to Cheng Hua. The more Cheng Hua listened, the wider his eyes became and the faster his heart beat.
At this moment, listening to Ningxia's vision of the future of "Van Gogh", he held his chest and gasped.
"Xia Xia, are you telling the truth?"
Ningxia speaks frankly: "If you all contribute, the future will definitely be more than just hope."
"No problem. Leave the communication and coordination with them to me. Xia Xia, if you say go east, I will never go west."
"I will definitely follow your lead."
Ningxia: “…”
This is a bit too much.
Ningxia waved her hands quickly.
"Brother Hua, Brother Hua, you're exaggerating."
It’s not an exaggeration, not at all. If "Van Gogh" can really lead the trend and stand at the forefront of fashion, then the biggest beneficiary will definitely be their group.
Just as Ningxia said, all the stars are asking them to be on the cover, which is an exciting thing.
"I'll contact Jiao Yijing when I get back. I want to set up the company myself and carefully select the actual manager."
…
Ningxia arrived at the company building amid Cheng Hua's muttering.
I didn’t go to Weibo or 1+1, I just got in the elevator and went straight to the top floor.
"I didn't notify this place in advance, so no one came down to pick us up."
Ningxia doesn't care, she doesn't want to be so high-profile.
After the company was established, Cheng Hua came several times and the company's front desk also knew Cheng Hua.
After seeing who the visitor was, the receptionist immediately came forward to greet him.
"Hello, Mr. Hua."
The front desk clerk knew that this person was one of their bosses.
At this time, looking at the beautiful girl next to the boss Cheng Hua, I wondered if she was the boss's relative or... girlfriend.
But no matter what your identity is, you can't be negligent if you want to keep this job.
When Ningxia saw the receptionist, she sighed in her heart that the entertainment company even hired such a beautiful receptionist.
The receptionist standing there at this time, although her appearance cannot be compared with that of a star, is also considered pretty, especially with her good figure. What attracted Ningxia's attention was that she was 1.7 meters tall.
Cheng Hua brought Ningxia here today so that everyone in the company could recognize Ningxia as the big boss.
Pointing at Ningxia, he explained to the front desk, "This is our company's big boss, Ningxia, Mr. Xia."
No matter how Cheng Qiao, the receptionist, guessed, she could not have guessed that this pretty girl, who looked to be only about twenty years old, was actually the very mysterious boss!
He was surprised for only a moment, then he immediately bowed to Ningxia and respectfully called out, "Mr. Xia."
When Cheng Qiao saw the two people go in, she immediately called the president's office. The big boss was coming, and if she didn't inform them, she would at least be criticized.
Dong Su was holding a meeting with the heads of various departments at this time, and his secretary came running over.
He frowned when he saw the secretary barge in without even knocking.
"What's wrong with Xiao Wang? He's so flustered."
Secretary Xiao Wang took a few breaths before replying, "Boss, the boss is here."
Hearing this, Dong Su immediately stood up, and a group of senior executives followed him out to greet him.
Before Secretary Xiao Wang could say anything, the big boss who had never appeared before also came. She was a very, very beautiful girl, but she had already left.
What are you waiting for? Follow him immediately.
She was also curious about how beautiful this very, very beautiful boss was.
When she caught up, the two groups had already met, so she didn't need to say anything.
Dong Su immediately shouted respectfully, "Hello, President Hua."
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