"That's impossible. How could there be a problem with the accounts?"
Fushun was very tough at first, but then his tone changed.
"It's not the accounts that have problems, it's you who have problems." Wu Changyun sighed and sat back on the stool. He guessed that Fu Shun didn't remember anything and wouldn't be able to remember it even if he reminded him of it now.
It was Wu Mengda who first told him about this matter. It happened that Wu Mengda was a member of the company and also a tenant.
Wu Mengda discovered that his neighbors lived in the same apartment but the rents were very different. There were also rumors that as long as he acted pitiful in Fushun, his neighbors would waive half a month's rent.
“Did you waive rent for your tenants?”
"Well, for those who have difficulties, I exempted them from half a month." Fushun answered decisively.
"Just free rent? Everyone else's rent is going up, why is it that ours is going down instead of up?"
"That's not right. You were the one who started this." Fushun pointed at Wu Changyun and said.
"How can it be the same? He is an employee of our company now, and has a relationship with you and me. What do you call it? A hero gathering in the mountains or a Liangshan hero?" Wu Changyun knew that Fushun was talking about the rent he had waived for Wu Mengda before.
"Why don't I believe that you can predict the future?"
"It's not that I can predict the future, because right now, we're losing at least 5,000 yuan a month, which is 60,000 yuan a year. What would 60,000 yuan have meant two years ago?"
Wu Changyun felt that what he said was a bit too realistic, and added: "I'm not asking you to be petty, but you should always have an attitude when doing business."
"I found that you have really changed. You are not the same as before."
"Can we walk out of the compound just like before?" Wu Changyun glanced at Fushun with a relaxed look.
"Okay, you have the final say. I'll listen to you on this matter." Fu Shun scratched his head, feeling a little unhappy. Looking at the somewhat unfathomable Wu Changyun in front of him, he still gladly accepted the advice from his brother.
When the atmosphere is more subtle,
"Hey! Wu Changyun, what are you doing?" Yuan Aijia slipped in. She didn't care that Fu Shun was standing stupidly next to her. She was very familiar with both of them anyway.
Yuan Aijia was wearing black tights and shorts. The weather in Hong Kong can be a little chilly occasionally.
"Hey, why are you two looking at me?"
Yuan Aijia looked at Wu Changyun with a gloomy face and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Could you please get off my desk first?"
"No, my office is quite simple." Yuan Aijia glanced at the office decoration. There were no murals or potted plants. Yuan Aijia's own office looked more elegant.
The style was mainly based on her grandfather's. She made a lot of money by filming movies with Wu Changyun, but when she really started to make her own movies, she seemed a little overwhelmed.
"You didn't come here to learn secretly, did you?"
After being exposed by Wu Changyun, Yuan Aijia showed no shame at all. Instead, she slammed the table, and said in a righteous tone, "You are all mine, so what's the difference between you and me?"
"You fart, get out of here."
Wu Changyun slapped her off the table. At this time, another person came in from the outer door. It was Zhao Yazhi who had just reported in.
"Ah, this."
When Zhao Yazhi met Yuan Aijia, they were not strangers. When she and Wu Changyun first met, it was led by Great Wall Company. Before that, she always called her Sister Aijia, which sounded corny.
Zhao Yazhi smiled bitterly. She was holding the hot dish she had just bought, which was fortunately packed in a lunch box.
"Thank you for your hard work, I..." Zhao Yazhi stood there looking a little helpless.
"I'm actually fine."
After saying this, Zhao Yazhi slowly walked out of the room. Her nervous heart finally calmed down for a moment. She leaned against the wall and kept speculating about the possible relationship between Wu Changyun and Yuan Aijia.
The more he thought about it, the redder his face became, and finally he even felt a little drunk.
At this time, there was another person not far away in the corridor, Zhou Huiting who was waiting outside.
"Oh, how can this be called a film company? It might as well be called a Misses' Conference." Zhou Huiting complained in her heart. Everyone who came into the company was a top beauty, but there were very few handsome guys.
"By the way, the young man who came that day was pretty good." Zhou Huiting recalled Zhang Guorong's appearance in her mind. He was handsome and warm, giving people a fresh and unworldly feeling.
"Are you here to see him too?"
Zhao Yazhi pointed inside the house.
"I am his accountant and errand secretary." Zhou Huiting also leaned against the wall like Zhao Yazhi.
"Actually, do you feel that this place doesn't look like a company, but more like a residential villa?" Zhao Yazhi tried to find topics to ease the awkwardness between the two.
Since experiencing detention and violence, Zhou Huiting has become less youthful and innocent than before. She looks a little pessimistic and seems to have a negative view of everything. She has a stern face most of the time.
"really."
The layout of the entire company consists of a large courtyard and a two-story Western-style building. The courtyard is used to place large equipment.
The Western-style building was designed by a designer from Guangzhou. The building is built in a European style, with multiple balconies, large windows, and window-view potted plants. According to Wu Changyun's instructions, various flowers and plants were planted on the top floor, and a small shed for living was also built.
This idea was actually learned by Wu Changyun from Chengdu, Sichuan.
After a while, Ding Pei also came back, or to be more precise, came to the company to take a look.
Since the company was founded, Ding Pei has not signed any contract with Wu Changyun. Instead, she is quite interested in Golden Harvest, but she does not want to go too far with Wu Changyun.
Ding Pei wore sunglasses, a leather jacket and jeans, twisted her hips and hooked a keychain on her fingers, looking very casual.
In the corridor, Ding Pei saw Zhao Yazhi and Zhou Huiting. Curious, she took off her glasses and jokingly said, "With so many people here, it seems I came here for nothing today."
Zhou Huiting ignored Ding Pei. The first impression Ding Pei left on Zhou Huiting was frivolous and cynical, which was fundamentally different from Zhou Huiting who had always been diligent in her work.
After a while, after Fushun left, all the girls rushed into the office.
Wu Changyun looked at the four girls in front of him and asked in confusion, "What's going on? You all came to me to play mahjong?"
"I want to change offices. It's too noisy here." Zhou Huiting spoke first.
Zhou Huiting's office is in the center. The actors will pass by her office when they leave in the morning. She looks sweet and innocent, so everyone will tease her, which makes Zhou Huiting very annoyed.
"So where do you want to go?"
"Across from it." Zhou Huiting pointed to the office across from it, which was originally used to store advanced filming equipment.
"Okay." Wu Changyun agreed.
"Then, I want to change too!" Seeing that Zhou Huiting had made a request, Zhao Yazhi also said what she was thinking.
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