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At about nine o'clock on Monday, Xia Haoyang came to the company alone. Zeng Jingyi and Xiao Mengyan had already gone to the set yesterday.

Director Wang will come to the company to meet with Xia Haoyang again around ten o'clock.

"Good morning, Sister Fei." Xia Haoyang was in a good mood and took the initiative to say hello to the front desk.

“Mr.

Then the Yancheng Writers Association said that you need to write an application letter and pay 200 yuan in annual membership fees, and they will issue a certificate to you; the Yancheng Music Association said that you need to write a self-introduction letter, as well as your music experience in the past five years. The achievements or contributions made by the circle; the membership fee is 10 yuan a year; the Yancheng Entrepreneur Alliance requires you to pay a admission fee, and they do not need to write an application or a self-introduction letter. "

"What's the mess, Sister Fei? Didn't you receive a call from a scammer and ask for membership fees?" Xia Haoyang looked confused.

"Fat man, don't tell me. I deliberately went to find out. It is true that you need to pay membership fees to join the Writers Association and the Music Association. As for the one hundred thousand yuan from the Entrepreneur Alliance, I don't know if it is true or not. I think it is most likely true." Lao Xie was also at the front desk, tasting a cup of instant coffee he had brewed.

"Tch, I'm not interested, and you still write an application. Do you think you're a junior high school student? I didn't join the GQ group because I didn't want to write an application." Xia Haoyang expressed disdain.

"You idiot, whether it is the Writers Association or the Music Association, of course you can join if you can. You are now the richest man. As the saying goes, you need other identities to show your achievements. Just 50 yuan a year. , do you still care about this?”

"What I don't care about is the fifty yuan. It's because I'm too lazy to entertain them and write a self-introduction letter. I'm crazy. I don't write or join the club. I just do whatever I want." Xia Haoyang snorted and walked to his office.

Lao Xie shook his head aside and continued to drink his coffee.

After walking a few steps, Xia Haoyang turned around and said to Sister Fei at the front desk: "Director Wang will come to see me at ten o'clock. Then please invite him to my office."

"Okay, Mr. Xia."

Xia Haoyang returned to the office and had nothing to do. He turned on his computer and browsed the news.

Soon the phone rang.

"Sister Fei, what's the matter?" Xia Haoyang casually picked up the landline phone on his desk.

"The people from the Yancheng Writers Association called again. Do I need to cut you in?"

"No, it's really troublesome to say I'm not here. You don't have to deal with such calls in the future, let alone cut in."

"Ok."

At ten o'clock sharp, Director Wang, wearing an inconspicuous gray cadre jacket, walked into Fat Cat's studio. "Hello, your surname is Wang. I have an appointment with Mr. Xia to meet at ten o'clock."

“Mr.

"Hello, Mr. Xia." As soon as he entered the door, Director Wang took the initiative to greet Xia Haoyang and extended his hand.

"Nice to meet you, Director Wang." Xia Haoyang stood up from his chair and took two quick steps to the sofa.

The two shook hands politely.

After the lady at the front desk poured a cup of tea, Xia Haoyang said: "Close the door of the office and don't let anyone disturb our conversation."

"Okay, Mr. Xia." Sister Fei gently closed the door, and all sounds outside were suddenly not heard in the room.

"I wonder why Director Wang came to see me today?" After the two sat down, Xia Haoyang went straight to the point without any polite greetings.

Director Wang smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered his head and rubbed his hands back and forth, "Actually, it's still the same thing. I want to ask Mr. Xia to think about it again."

"This kind of thing must be voluntary between you and me, and I personally don't like to come into contact with people and things in the political circle or even the business circle. To be honest, what organizations like the Writers Association, Music Association, and Entrepreneurs Alliance are looking for me today? But I instinctively dislike it and have no interest in it. People may think that joining is a good way to find an organization or a good opportunity to expand my network, but I don’t like it.”

After a pause, Xia Haoyang continued: "Actually, I have no particular interest in the status of the richest man. The reason why I listed the company in the first place was that I thought it might be a better way to protect myself. If Fat Cat Studio only belongs to me, I make all the money alone, so I will definitely attract jealous people.”

After saying this, Xia Haoyang smiled to himself.

"From what I just said, it is obvious that there is a master behind Mr. Xia."

"How to say?"

"Most entrepreneurs want to list their companies, because the most direct feeling after going public is to see money. Making money is the most naked temptation. What Mr. Xia sees is that he can better protect himself. I believe it should It’s not your own feelings, but someone’s advice.”

"Yes, that's right. Someone woke me up and I decided to list the company without hesitation." Xia Haoyang thought of his sister-in-law and admitted without hesitation that he did not see this with his own eyes.

"Does Mr. Xia know what White Gloves needs to do? Do you have any understanding of this kind of thing?" Director Wang raised his head and looked at Xia Haoyang.

"To be honest, I'm not very clear, but I guess the most likely thing is that I will help you make money, or turn some shady money into banknotes that can be seen by the sun and the moon."

"Although it's not entirely accurate, it's generally true. Our Wang family doesn't have shady money, but is seriously short of money." Director Wang smiled bitterly.

"If you're short of money, can't you make money legally? Taking advantage of the poor information you have, it's actually really easy for you to make money, and it's not illegal at all." Xia Haoyang thought of the rise and fall patterns of his company's stocks.

"It's hard to explain. We also know that we can make money by using information gaps, but it is still far from enough for our Wang family's expenses."

"Then there's nothing we can do." Xia Haoyang didn't have the guts to ask why it wasn't enough.

"It's not sweet to be stubborn. I personally don't want to disturb Mr. Xia's normal life. But Mr. Wang asked me to make this trip. There is nothing I can do. Since Mr. Xia still made the same decision as before, then I can only Just go back to the old man."

Director Wang was not as insistent as he imagined. After chatting for a few words, he realized that Xia Haoyang was not interested, so he planned to leave directly.

"Although I refused to cooperate with the Wang family, it does not mean that I am disgusted or disrespectful of the Wang family. Mr. Wang probably won't find someone to deal with me." Xia Haoyang joked.

"You can't make random jokes. Misfortunes come from your mouth. There are some things that some people can't just say as jokes. Mr. Xia is careful." Director Wang looked serious.

"I'm sorry." Xia Haoyang looked embarrassed, but immediately chose to apologize.

"Goodbye, Mr. Xia, I hope we never meet again." Director Wang left with an intriguing word and left.

"Goodbye, never see you again? It seems that it is better not to see you again."