The beginning of a city with a trillion

There was a sudden obscene voice in the live broadcast room, needless to say it must be Chen Liu.

I saw him "pounce" towards Zhao Yaxin.

Zhao Yaxin smiled, and two female guards flashed behind her to protect her.

"brush!"

One of the policewomen showed a plaque on which read: "Fire prevention, theft prevention and second youth prevention".

Coincidentally, these two female guards look familiar to netizens, they are the two female guards who previously served as Liu Yan.

"Fuck, it's the second episode, come back?!" Chen Liu was very depressed when he saw the sign.

He quit, pointing to a camera in the hand of a photographer and yelling: "Director, I want to go home, I can't record this, I can't be hugged by beautiful women, you are discriminatory, discriminatory against my human rights , I want to protest, I want to go home, none of you stop me, I want to go home..."

"Hahaha!"

"Poor Second Young Master!"

"Just give the second young master a sister paper."

"I just like watching Sixth Brother being bullied!"

"Sixth brother, stand up and masturbate, don't cry..."

After the joke, Zhao Yaxin hugged and covered hands with the eldest young master Yang Fei and the third young lady Liu Yan respectively.

When she and Liu Yan held hands, out of the sympathy of beautiful women for beautiful women, the two women were polite.

Liu Yan joked: "Our female God of Wealth is so beautiful, I'm jealous!"

"Miss San, you are joking, I am not as beautiful as you!" Zhao Yaxin smiled.

"Really, you are so beautiful!"

"You are just as beautiful!"

The two beauties admire each other, and people really need some fate.

No, they just met for the first time, and they sat talking and laughing together after getting in the car, until Zhao Yaxin remembered something, then they stopped talking.

Zhao Yaxin took out a document from her bag and handed it to Yang Fei who was sitting on her left.

Yang Fei took the document and glanced at it, Zhao Yaxin was still whispering something in his ear.

Liu Yan, who was sitting on Zhao Yaxin's right, glanced curiously, and vaguely heard the two say "TVB" and "Shao Yifu".

"Sir Yifu Shao said he wanted to meet you in person."

"OK, when?"

"About tomorrow morning..."

Liu Yan became curious, and couldn't help asking, "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about work."

"What job?"

"Secret."

"Brother Fei, why do you always like to play tricks, can you still have a good time?"

"Haha, don't worry, you will know tomorrow."

Yang Fei said with a smile, the acquisition of TVB is a big deal, and it is not appropriate to let too many people know about it at this time.

While speaking, the convoy had already entered the urban area of ​​Xiangjiang.

Chapter 404: Abdication! (Second more)

Night fell gradually.

In the evening, everyone came to Xiangjiang International Hotel. After eating, the live broadcast also ended.

Yang Fei hugged Zhao Yaxin and stood at the hotel window enjoying the beautiful night view of Victoria Harbour.

The lights on both sides of Victoria Harbor are brightly lit, and the lights shine on the water, reflecting the beautiful light, which makes people fascinated.

This is Xiangjiang. Like many people in the mainland, Yang Fei’s impression of Xiangjiang is actually the Four Heavenly Kings, Double Monday Success, Shaw Brothers Martial Arts, Flying Tigers, Young and Dangerous... as if this is the element of Xiangjiang.

It is a pity that the once glorious era of Hong Kong movies has now become a place where bad movies are produced.

And TVB, the former TV kingdom, has also reached the end of the day.

Although there are so many regrets, history generally moves forward. I hope tomorrow will be better...

It took a long time before Yang Fei regained his composure, and continued, "Yaxin, it's windy outside, don't stand for too long, I'm going to see Shao Yifu tomorrow, get some rest early."

Zhao Yaxin nodded, and the two went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Hong Kong New Territories Tseung Kwan O Industrial Estate, TVB.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the hundred-year-old Shao Yifu with white hair walked into the TV station with the support of his wife, Ms. Fang.

He hasn't come to the TV station for half a year.

"Hello Mr. Shao!"

"Old Shao, you are here!"

"Hello Mr. Shao, Mr. Fang..."

The employees of the company saw their Mr. Chairman for the first time in half a year, with surprise on their faces.

"Good good!"

Shao Yifu nodded with a smile, a very kind old man.

But no one noticed his gaze. He was watching everyone, even the small details like one of the clerks at the front desk playing with his mobile phone.

It's just that he didn't speak, he still smiled, and then walked into the elevator with the support of his wife.

After the elevator doors closed, the staff in the lobby began to discuss.

"Why did Mr. Shao come to the company suddenly?"

"He has been recuperating at home and rarely comes here."