Chapter 452 The First Company
Chunyue City has mountains, forests and grasslands, and is famous in China for its grassland of thousands of acres.
In spring, summer and autumn, wild flowers of various colors are dotted all over the vast grassland, which is so beautiful.
In winter, the white snow falls down, covering the grassland like a thin blanket, which is very beautiful.
Yan Yueqing was going to the only entertainment company in Chunyue City - Xingyue Media.
In the list that Teacher Jiang gave her, Xingyue was not the largest in size, but it was the farthest in terms of geographical location.
She originally planned to start the inspection from the nearest city, but after thinking for a long time, she decided to start from the farthest one and look slowly!
As the old saying goes, the emperor is far away and the sky is high.
After my mother invested in Xingyue, she was a hands-off boss for many years.
Now the company's people have been replaced one after another, and only one executive is still in contact with the Jiang family.
As expected, Xingyue Media has the most problems.
She called the executive in advance, and after getting off the plane, Ouyang Long had been waiting for her at the terminal exit for a long time.
"Miss Yan!" He waved at Yan Yueqing.
Yan Yueqing nodded with a smile: "Mr. Ouyang."
Ouyang Long is only half a head taller than Yan Yueqing, which is considered the height of an ordinary man in Chunyue City.
He was slightly fat, with a well-groomed bald head and an unusually thick beard. Perhaps because he was over 40, his eyes behind the black glasses looked a little tired, as if he was powerless.
Hearing Yan Yueqing's address, Ouyang Long smiled awkwardly: "Miss Yan, you can just call me Old Ou! Actually... my last name is Ou, and my name is Yang Long, not the double last name Ouyang..."
It’s all his dad’s fault. He thought the surname Ou wasn’t domineering enough, so he did something stupid.
Yan Yueqing didn't laugh at him, and said naturally: "Okay, Lao Ou, you too, just call me Yueqing."
When they walked to the parking lot, Ouyang Long took the initiative to open the passenger door of his Buick for her.
"Miss Yueqing, I'm sorry to use such a cheap car to pick you up, but this is already my best car..."
After getting in the car, Ouyang Long introduced the company to Yan Yueqing while driving.
"Xingyue Media is a company that Mr. Jiang invested in fourteen years ago. It is registered under the name of Jiang Xiaoxing, and all its documents are from foreign countries... At that time, China's foreign policy was quite relaxed, and the company prospered for a long time because of the large amount of investment!
Later, the policy became stricter, and many things were stuck in the review process. Mr. Jiang agreed to raise funds, agreed to change the license legal person, etc. Many people set their eyes on Xingyue's big pie and rushed in to divide up the shares...
With more shareholders, there are more voices. Xingyue is now divided into several factions. The leader is Mr. Feng’s faction, followed by Mr. Duan’s faction… Mr. Jiang’s faction… except for me, there is only Mr. Zhang left…”
Internal company matters should not be disclosed as soon as you meet.
But Yan Yueqing is not someone else!
She had specifically communicated with Ouyang Long before coming, and the other party was very happy!
It was like a person who had been exiled and finally saw the arrival of his master. He couldn't wait to tell her everything that had happened in recent years!
Yan Yueqing frowned as he listened.
The reason why she chose Xingyue in the first place was because it was the only joint venture company on the list.
With the Jiang family's financial resources, there is no need to form a joint venture with others even if it is my mother's private property.
After all, absolute right to speak is what Jiang Yu pursues.
How could someone who is capable of taking over more than a dozen industrial chains as soon as he returns home agree to allow others to raise funds?
Xingyue’s current fragmented state is a bit like the stars.
But Zhongxing has developed to that point because it did not have the ability to stand out on its own from the beginning, and it relied on financing from multiple sources to advance into the second tier.
Xingyue is here...
Ouyang Long continued, "Chunyue City's main industry is tourism, and there are many surrounding industries that have been developed, so entertainment companies are a bit struggling... Over the years, the only ones that have been able to open here are our Xingyue and the Bihai Media next door..."
"First of all, if you want to develop in the entertainment industry, it is definitely better to go to Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou. Small places don't have many resources... Not only are the resources of the artists not good, even if they sign a contract, the resources we can provide to them are also very few..."
"Secondly, with a developed tourism industry, there will be many similar promotional companies. Large projects will be promoted by the government, but small projects cannot support such a large company..."
"Since the first round of financing, Xingyue has encountered many changes. Although the largest shareholding is still in the name of President Jiang, no one has ever met President Jiang... Every time there is a meeting... She never shows up. All the documents are shown to her, and her replies are always "agree"... Gradually, no one takes President Jiang seriously..."
Yan Yueqing frowned. Ouyang Long was an honest man. They had just met, but he was not afraid of her getting angry and he talked to her about so many issues.
He is considered a very loyal subordinate.
Ouyang Long was a little tearful: "Miss Yueqing, to be honest, when President Jiang first founded Xingyue Company, everyone was very happy! They thought that Chunyue City finally had an entertainment company, and they could make it bigger and stronger!"
"Later, Mr. Jiang was too busy and put things on hold. Many people started to think about other things... Especially when the policy was reformed, the company embarked on the road of financing to cater to them. In order to be legal and compliant, many important positions were replaced by new people... The company changed..."
"Almost all of those old people have left. The remaining ones only know Mr. Jiang's name, but they know that Mr. Jiang has no time to come to China for inspection. One by one, they are making mistakes in the company... After so many years, I finally waited for you to come. I am so excited!"
Yan Yueqing glanced at him.
Ouyang Long, with tears in his eyes, was like an old servant abandoned in a manor in ancient times, watching the outsider housekeeper eroding the manor bit by bit, but he was powerless to do anything. Finally, he waited for the master to arrive...
I feel proud!
I can file a complaint now!
It would be even better if Miss Yan could help President Jiang deal with Xing Yue as soon as possible!
Arriving at the company, Yan Yueqing looked out the window at the somewhat old ten-story building.
Among a group of buildings with more than ten or twenty floors, it seems so out of place!
Ouyang Long drove to the underground parking lot. "More than ten years ago, President Jiang built this building and established Xingyue Media... How many ten-story buildings are there in the entire Chunyue City? It is simply the benchmark of the city! Now it looks... a little old."
"Well, it's quite quaint."
After parking the car, Ouyang Long took the initiative to open the door for Yan Yueqing.
As soon as she got off the car, a dazzling light and the sound of a whistling accelerator shone at her, almost hurting her eyes.
Ouyang Long took the initiative to cover her for a moment before angrily saying, "It's Feng Hong, President Feng's youngest daughter..."
The opponent drifted directly into the warehouse.
This is a red Porsche 718 with a streamlined body that is extremely beautiful.
The girl stepped down from the main seat wearing high heels, walked to Ouyang Long in a frivolous manner, and pushed her sunglasses: "I'm sorry, Uncle Ou, I didn't see you just now, did the light blind you?"
Then he burst into laughter, not caring about the other person's expression at all.
Three boys got out from the passenger seat and the back seat. Each one was more handsome than the other and more beautiful than the girls.
His eyes were just red, and I didn't know what kind of injustice he had suffered.
When Ouyang Long saw the three of them, his expression changed completely: "Feng Hong, how many times have I told you that the company's artists are not for you to--"
"Uncle Ou, don't be so serious. I'll take them to the drinking party to meet the boss. It will also be good for their future development!"
(End of this chapter)
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