Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

The first thing Wen Qian did when she returned to China was to expand the size of the studio. She sat in the conference room with Tu Meiling for two days, and her workaholic state seemed to be back.

All the new office addresses I had been looking for were given up, and Wen Qian wanted to make a big one this time.

"Are you sure you want to rent a building? Even if each of our employees takes up one floor, they won't be able to take up all the floor?" Tu Meiling expressed shock at Wen Qian's proposal.

"I will expand the company's scale. Now many dubbing sites have many talented seedlings but suffer from lack of training funds, so they can only be small anchors. If I recruit them in and hire a teacher to train them systematically, what do you think will happen? What effect?"

Tu Meiling paced in the meeting room, thinking about the feasibility of Wen Qian's plan: "No...you are going to build a dubbing empire."

"Yes."

The light that bloomed in Wen Qian's eyes was scorching and frightening.

"This is not just talking. To perfect it, at least take years as the unit."

"That's why I need you." Tu Meiling's sense of recruitment is inferior to hers. Without her help, she can't do this job alone.

Tu Meiling had nothing to do with Wen Qian: "Okay, then let's go to see the building now." Others went to see the house, and they went directly to the building.

To be honest, Wen Qian’s suggestion ignited her crazy fighting spirit, as if she had returned to the stage of starting a business.

Wen Qian has already found three places, and she is waiting for the on-the-spot inspection. The first one is in a newly completed building not far from the city, but the location is not very good, it is hidden behind a residential building, and it is not easy to drive there. convenient.

Wen Qian crossed it without hesitation.

The second place is close to the road, but there is a particularly smelly ditch next to it. If you work here, will you not stink to death every day?

The two left without even entering the building.

"Good buildings are taken away by big companies, unless we can catch the leaks." Tu Meiling slumped on the co-pilot, expanding the studio is really not so easy, and she is so tired after the first one.

"Maybe we're lucky?" Wen Qian was still very optimistic and went on to the next building.

After working hard all day, she couldn't find a suitable building. Wen Qian returned home with a sore back.

Her schedule has always been under Fu Yicheng's control: "Are you tired?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Fu Yicheng was so tired that he was weak, without lethality, and even limp and sticky, as if he was acting like a baby.

"I'm quite free these two days."

For a moment, Wen Qian didn't understand what Fu Yicheng meant: "So?" It could be seen that he was quite free, Fu Yicheng was at home when she went out, and Fu Yicheng was also there when she came back.

"I happened to meet a few real estate agents recently."

Wen Qian was even more confused, she scratched her hair and thought for a while, then raised her head uncertainly: "Are you trying to help me?"

It was not easy for Fu Yicheng to let Wen Qian know his intentions.

"No need, you have helped me a lot at the international exchange meeting, now I just came back to ask you for help, it seems that I am very useless."

Wen Qian doesn't want to rely on Fu Yicheng for everything, the studio is like her child, only by raising the child by herself can she feel a sense of accomplishment.

"Okay, tell me anytime you encounter difficulties."

Chengye Group finally looked forward to the president's return, and the accumulated loss reports were delivered to Fu Yicheng's desk like snowflakes. The resignation letter and the accumulated business each accounted for half of the country.

The inner ghosts confirmed that there was no hope of saving Chengye, and they left their jobs one after another.

The administrative assistant was afraid that Fu Yicheng would leave after staying for a while, so he kept reading about what happened in the company during this period.

He was one of the few people who knew that Fu Yicheng was catching insiders, but it still hurts his heart to see the company's stock decline day by day.

"I have already applied for bankruptcy liquidation, and the court will come in two days. Mr. Fu, does the building need to be mortgaged?"

"The building is here to stay. You will go to Shengtong to work tomorrow, and I will announce to the public that you have quit."

For the time being, he didn't want Si Yue to know that he played a civet cat for the prince.

The administrative assistant is his confidant, and his departure will make Si Yue suspicious, so he needs to find a reason for the two to turn against each other.

"Where are the other people in the secretary's office?" He felt uncomfortable seeing the other people not knowing the truth and becoming more and more negative every day.

"Don't worry about it for the time being, I have my own arrangements." The inner ghost has not finished dancing, and Si Yue's undercover agent will not come out until he is really down.

Mr. Gu was also in dire straits, and Gu's father and Mrs. Gu went out to intercede in person.

Father Gu has delegated power for many years, and he has always believed in his son's strength. He never thought that he would go bankrupt suddenly, how could he accept it, so he went out to intercede in person.

But the old friends from the past have become old foxes, not only not helping, but also taunting Papa Gu with words.

"Brother Gu, your family has a big business, where do you need our help?"

For so many years, Mrs. Gu, when she has been humiliated to others, she will have an attack. Papa Gu holds her down and whispers: "We must help our son get through this difficult time."

"Don't you see that they don't want to help at all?" The only reason to want to see them is to humiliate them, which really echoes the saying: Tigers fall in the flat sun and are bullied by dogs.

Gu's father can't see it, but now he can only bite the bullet and show his old face: "Everyone has always received preferential treatment when cooperating with Gu's, can you help out based on the old relationship?"

"Okay." One of the presidents answered the words readily, and after Papa Gu showed a happy face, he continued: "As long as you drink all the wine on the table, we will help."

Mrs. Gu couldn't bear it any longer, she slapped the table with a "slap": "Those who have fallen into trouble must think clearly."

Not to mention, the CEOs were frightened by Mrs. Gu, and only after thinking about Gu's current economic situation did they regain their confidence: "Mrs. Gu, don't be so stubborn. If you hadn't lost your way, you would have come to beg us?"

"Lao Gu, let's go!" She didn't want to stay here for another second even if she was in debt.

Papa Gu still wanted to fight, but the door was knocked open before he could speak.

Gu Weiyi walked in with a gloomy expression.

Several CEOs stood up consciously. Gu Weiyi and Fu Yicheng were friends, and they were both famous for their ruthless methods. The aura of breaking in did not look like someone about to go bankrupt.

Gu Weiyi didn't expect that they would intercede with these disgusting people without telling their parents, and they would suffer humiliation for nothing: "Father, mother, I will take you back home."

Mrs. Gu straightened her back, this is what the Gu family should look like.

One of the presidents didn't hold back, and blurted out what was in his heart: "It's all so depressing, what are you going to do?"

His voice was not loud, but it was enough for Gu Weiyi to hear.

The pace of walking outside suddenly stopped, and a pair of Gujing Wubo's eyes looked straight into the bottom of the speaker's heart: "I have written down my advice today, everyone. Within a week, Gu will make you pay the price!"

After finishing speaking, he helped Father Gu and Mrs. Gu out of the door of the box, this time there was no longer any lingering.