Indeed, the funds on the company's books were decreasing, but Wu Changyun was not as petty as Zhou Huiting imagined.
His ambition is not limited to the film company. He must solve the problem of theater chains. Compared with making a movie, the investment in theater chains is his real headache.
Wu Changyun was thinking about this question when Zhou Huiting poked her head out of the door and looked at him.
"What's wrong?"
"Someone in the real estate business came to your door and said he wanted to see you."
"Okay, let him in."
Wu Changyun waved his hand, signaling Zhou Huiting to go and greet the other party. However, the person who came was not Fu Shun, but a young man named Mao Jin.
"Hello, Mr. Wu."
"Please come in." Wu Changyun said as he closed the documents in his hand.
This was the first time the two met. Mao Jin had only heard of Wu Changyun before. He was said to have a good relationship with Fushun, and the income from the real estate business had to be returned to Wu Changyun.
This made Mao Jin feel very strange. They were obviously brothers, but Mr. Wu not only did not care about the matter, but also wanted to collect the profits from the rental business. Isn't this cheating his brother?
However, at Fushun's request, he must pay the money.
"Mr. Wu, I heard that you have a very good relationship with our boss privately."
"boss?"
Indeed, ever since Fushun contracted the business of the environmental protection company and recruited a group of guys to work on the construction site, it is not surprising that he now has the title of boss.
"What's wrong? This should be our first meeting. We will have plenty of time to interact in the future."
"Brother Shun has handed over the current business to me, so you don't have to worry about this."
Mao Jin took out a financial statement and handed it to Wu Changyun.
Wu Changyun glanced at the densely packed small characters, which stretched over five or six pages, some of which were in English. He certainly couldn't understand them, but Fushun had said that Mao Jin had returned from studying abroad, so it was understandable that he might have retained some of his habits.
"Translate it into Chinese and bring it back."
Wu Changyun handed the report back.
"I'm sorry, according to the company's management model, many of the members are professionals who have studied abroad. I hope we can be more professional in this regard." Mao Jin said this but still took the report.
"Is it a company registered in Fushun?" Wu Changyun didn't remember having registered any company.
Now Mao Jin seemed even more impatient.
However, it was indeed Fushun who registered the company because the relevant departments had contacted him before. After all, there is a big difference between operating a business to a certain scale and being an individual landlord, so he registered a company.
The company could develop to its current scale, which was something Fushun had never considered before. This guy is now focused on building his own business.
"Ahem, it's our Director Fu Yingcai."
"Who is Fu Yingcai?" This confused Wu Changyun again.
"Are you really brothers? You don't even know each other's names, do you? This is Mr. Fu's real name." Mao Jin chuckled.
The more Wu Changyun looked at this guy, the more outrageous he became. Suddenly, a nameless anger surged in his heart. What's wrong with this guy? It seems that this young man in front of him is about the same age as himself. He must have studied abroad and studied too much.
"Do you think what you are doing now is right?" Wu Changyun asked back.
"What's the problem?"
"This is Hong Kong. Who asked you to bring in an English report? Are you working for the British?" Wu Changyun looked at the other party calmly, his eyes revealing an unquestionable majesty.
"When you came in, didn't you see the Chinese plaque on the archway here? Is your boss Chinese?"
"These are two different things, and I hope you don't confuse them."
"Also, you said your boss's name is Fu Yingcai. Don't you know your boss's name? Call him now." Wu Changyun pointed to the landline phone on the table.
"Hit me if you want."
Mao Jin had seen the name Fushun signed more than once, but who would choose a name like Fushun? It sounded too rustic.
After the call was connected, Mao Jin pointed at the microphone and said to Wu Changyun, "I can't ask such a childish question."
"Okay, then bring me the phone."
Wu Changyun waved, but Mao Jinjian found the phone line wasn't long enough, so he could only hold it in his arms.
"Are you busy?"
Fushun heard Wu Changyun's tone was not right on the other end of the phone, so he replied: "Nothing, I'm not busy."
"If it's convenient, could you come to the company?"
"Convenient, damn, what's convenient or inconvenient for us brothers?"
Fushun would never say anything polite, as he and Wu Changyun were brothers in need.
In less than half an hour, Fushun arrived at the film company's office, exhausted, and Mao Jin spent half an hour there feeling uneasy.
"What's wrong? Why are you here too?"
When Fushun saw Mao Jin's unconvinced expression, he knew that this guy must have gotten into trouble.
After learning more about what happened, Fushun was furious. The name change actually happened. It was mainly because he believed the fortune teller and also considered that it would be easier to deal with customer service in the future, so he asked someone to give him another name.
But at the moment, Fushun didn't dare to bring it up in front of Wu Changyun.
"But Brother Shun, why should our company's business profits be handed over to this guy?"
"roll!"
Fushun slapped Mao Jin on the head and kicked him out the door.
"Please sit down." Wu Changyun moved a stool for Fushun to sit opposite him. He did not come to Fushun for Mao Jin, as Wu Changyun could handle a young boy like that.
On the contrary, even if Wu Changyun had any means, he could not use them on Fu Shun, the brother in front of him.
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