Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

Tang Shi must have been strongly opposed to it. He didn't want to waste the money he brought, but he was not the one who signed the gambling agreement with Shida, so he could only make suggestions.

Su Xian currently has a good impression of him. Although he was parachuted in by Shida, he has fulfilled his responsibilities. From his point of view, he should cooperate when necessary and oppose when necessary.

This was Jiayi's first time dealing with corporate mergers and acquisitions. The people under her control were not very professional, and she was even less professional. She just looked at the plan and there didn't seem to be any major problems. Of course, she couldn't detect any major problems.

But she couldn't notice that there was someone at home.

It was a thick acquisition plan, but I gave up when I saw the acquisition price because I couldn't understand the rest of it anyway.

He casually placed it on the table and took out his phone to send a text message to Huo Li.

"Brother, is my uncle in the country recently?"

In the study room of Tanwan Villa, Huo Li was talking with Uncle Huo.

After seeing the message, he burst out laughing, "Xian'er seems to have something urgent to talk to you about."

Uncle Huo raised his eyebrows: "What could she ask me for?"

"She's looking for you, probably because of her company."

After saying that, he replied to the message, concisely and to the point.

"exist."

An episode that was quickly brushed aside.

Uncle Huo pondered for a moment and continued, "I will go to the Central Continent soon. The old guys in Xizhou and Beizhou can't sit still anymore."

The situation in the Central Continent has become a mess, and local wars are showing a tendency to expand. Langta's disappearance has caused the territory he controlled to begin to fall apart, and his subordinates have been divided into several warlords. The Huo family has long received intelligence that the neighboring countries are preparing their armies, and in the next one or two days, they will gather at the border, ready to eliminate this huge tumor entrenched in the eastern part of the Central Continent.

As the saying goes, "How can one allow others to sleep soundly beside one's bed?" For the countries close to the territory controlled by Langta, that is not a deep sleep, but an awake tiger, which will tear a piece of its meat off if they are not careful.

Huo Li turned his wrist, and the map in the air zoomed in. He marked a few points and said, "Uncle, take a look at the distribution of several warlords in the eastern region. I suspect that his disappearance this time is a smokescreen, using himself as bait to purge his own team. His map plates are expanding too fast. If this continues, it will force all the sovereign countries in the Central Continent that were originally at odds with him due to religious and historical reasons to cooperate and strangle him. By then, it will not just be a few neighboring countries."

"With the frequent military activities of the Western Continent Alliance and the Northern Continent Alliance in the Central Continent, it is only a matter of time before he fails."

"It's easier to attack a city than to defend it. The United States does not recognize it as an independent sovereign state, at least not now. It can only be a local armed force with no say in the international arena."

"Go with the flow! I didn't expect you to be used by him this time." Uncle Huo took a sip of tea and smiled.

It was because of Huo Li's action that several international intelligence agencies believed that Lang Ta really disappeared this time. The biggest possibility was that he was captured by the Huo family, rather than being arrested to lure the enemy out of their hole.

Huo Li said in a cold voice: "He is in the Central Continent now. I must catch this rat."

Uncle Huo leaned forward and asked with great interest, "How did he provoke you?"

"He is the kitten's biological father."

Uncle Huo laughed. He had known for a long time that Huo Li had submitted a marriage report, but there had been no news for such a long time. It turned out that it was stuck here, which made his introverted and thoughtful nephew hate him so much.

At this time, the phone rang again.

[Brother, please help me contact my uncle and tell him that I will treat him to dinner tonight.]

Huo Li supported his head with one hand and did not reply.

The news came again.

[Brother, can you please ask my uncle what he likes to eat? I will ask someone to order food.]

Oh, by the way? Not by the way at all.

My mood suddenly became extremely unhappy for no apparent reason.

Before he could recover, another message came.

[I am a little confused about the development direction of Jiayi, so I want to ask my uncle to give me some advice. ]

[I also want my uncle to help me look at a corporate merger case. ]

[Brother, is my uncle reliable? I found out that he didn’t run a company. I can’t find anything on the Internet.]

[Or...I'll just find someone else. ]

He held the phone tightly, and the message ding-dong sound never stopped.

[Don't rush to contact my uncle yet. I need to think about who to invite for dinner.]

Huo Li felt better. He looked at his uncle who was sitting opposite him drinking tea and watching a show leisurely, and silently handed him the phone.

Uncle Huo's expression suddenly became strange, "Just her little broken company?"

He stopped dealing in corporate mergers and acquisitions when he was ten years old.

Huo Li pinched his brows, and still had to clean up his kid's butt: "Uncle, stay for dinner tonight."

After a round of information bombardment, Su Xian finally received a reply.

【I'll pick you up after get off work】

Neither yes nor no.

However, Su Xian knew his own man quite well, so this meant it was okay.

After signing a few documents that required her signature, Su Xian had some free time and strolled off to find Liang Ye.

Liang Ye was badly ordered around by Su Xian a few years ago, and it took him a month to feel alive again. Now he was writing his new script while chatting and laughing with the new girl in the scriptwriting department.

The screenwriting department was expanded by Yuan Meng and now has a lot more staff.

He has dedicated screenwriters for several of his film and television adaptations, so it's rare for him to have so much free time.

Seeing Su Xian coming in, he frowned out of habit, and then relaxed.

Come live.

"Mr. Su." The two new girls were quite reserved. Both of them were college graduates and were actually older than Su Xian.

Su Xian smiled and nodded, then said to Liang Ye: "Teacher Liang, I have an idea I want to discuss with you."

Liang Ye silently moved the computer to the group discussion table and asked someone to brew a pot of coffee.

The coffee is steaming hot.

"I recently conceived a story about a middle-aged man who had a successful career and family, but was having an affair with a female photographer. One day, the two drove out of the villa where they had a secret meeting, and a car accident occurred on the road. In order to cover up the truth of the incident, the two sank the victim who died in the car accident and the car into the bottom of the lake. Later, the two met a kind old man who took their car home to repair it. During the conversation, they found that the victim was the old man's son. The female photographer was still in shock and revealed her true identity. The old man decided to avenge his son. In order to get rid of the suspicion of murder, the middle-aged man hired a top lawyer to defend him."

"Suspense and mystery?" Liang Ye stopped typing and asked.

"Correct."

“What’s the point?”

"The man told a story about a female photographer who hit and killed the victim and that he was the one who protected her. The lawyer made up a story about the victim's parents killing the photographer and putting the blame on the man."

“Who is a lawyer?”

"The lawyer was a fake. She was played by the victim's mother. She played a time difference and had to get the murderer to reveal the crime he committed and the location where the body was buried within a limited time."

"How did she do it?"

"A female photographer was killed and the man became a suspect. In order to get rid of the murder charge, he had to find the murderer, the invisible man. The lawyer made up this person for him and gained the hero's trust. He let the hero tell the truth."

"What's the truth?"

"The man hit the victim and decided to sink the body. He found that the victim was not dead, but he still pushed the car into the bottom of the lake. The photographer wanted him to surrender, so he killed the photographer. From beginning to end, the murderer was only the man."

"Finally, does this story have a name?" Liang Ye asked.

"Let's call him... the invisible guest."