Special troubles of rebirth

Wang Yu is not a straight man either. When he returned to Shanghai to say goodbye, he also gave Jiang Qiao and Su Miaomiao a Gucci bag each.

Misha's eyes were bulging when she came to pick up Wang Yu. Although she couldn't afford them, it didn't stop her from liking and understanding these luxury goods.

There are a lot of LV and GUCCI Hermès bags, as well as a lot of cosmetics and fashion.

Wait, there are still a bunch of Patek Philippe bags.

Misha shook his head to make sure he was not dazzled. It was a pile, not just one.

The foreign trade company I worked for before was considered a company with an annual trade volume of tens of millions, and it still made several million profits a year.

She was willing to let her former boss invest millions in real estate, but it was impossible to kill him for consuming luxury goods like this.

I'm so greedy, but it's a pity that none of them belong to her.

When driving, I feel less happy.

The car drove to the downstairs of her rented residence. Misha turned sideways and said: "Chairman, if everything is okay, I'll go up first?"

"and many more!"

Wang Yu got out of the car and turned to the trunk.

Misha sat in the driving seat, and her heart suddenly started beating fast.

What does my boss want to do? Does he want to give me Hermès or Patek Philippe? Should I follow him?

"I brought you some nice black silk stockings from HK!"

Misha's face turned red all of a sudden, and she was at a loss as to whether she should take it or not.

Wang Yu took Micha Baisheng's little hand and handed several bags to her: "There is also a small GUCCI bag. Thank you for your hard work today!"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at her smooth thighs.

Misha's mind went crazy: "Chairman, I will wear black stockings every day from now on!"

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay!"

Seeing Wang Yu's smile, Misha took out her little hand, swooped out of the car, and quickly ran into the corridor.

She returned to her rental house, panting heavily. She really didn't know how she could say such flattering words just now.

"Hey, Misha, why are you face so red?"

Ding Jiayue, the best friend who shared the same apartment, was wiping her hair with a dry towel and approached curiously: "Wow, GUCCI bags, so many high-end stockings."

After saying that, Ding Jiayue rolled her eyes a few times and stared at Misha, whose face was still flushed: "Be honest, whoever gave it to you couldn't be the new boss of your family, right?"

Misha didn't answer. He grabbed a few bags and ran back to his room. He threw himself on the bed, pulled the pillow and covered his head.

Ding Jiayue was stunned outside that her best friend looked like this.

Wang Yu, who was driving away, suddenly found that he didn't know where to put his belongings in the car!

Tsk, it seems like I have to buy myself a place to stay first.

While thinking about it, I drove to Hongqiao.

Wen Jing knew that Wang Yu was going to HK this weekend, and she also guessed that Wang Yu would definitely bring her a gift, but she didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Not to mention clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetics, etc., just the Patek Philippe that she couldn't bear to take off after wearing it was worth 200,000!

After all the pleasure, Wen Jing lay in Wang Yu's arms with lingering redness, enjoying an unparalleled sense of satisfaction.

"Brother Yu."

"Ok?"

Wang Yu was in his spare time, smoking a cigarette, when he heard Wen Jing calling him and tilted his head.

"When can I give you a baby?"

Wen Jing turned sideways, hugged Wang Yu's waist, and looked up at him.

"You are still young now. It will be just right when you are in your twenties in a few years!"

The corner of her mouth moved, but she didn't say anything after all. Wen Jing pressed her face against Wang Yu's chest and said softly: "Well, I listen to you!"

In fact, she also knew in her heart that it was impossible for her to give birth to an eldest son. As Wang Yu's career grew bigger and bigger, this possibility would only become smaller and smaller.

She had seen that Dai Rong dragging Cao Rui downstairs in Zhao Mingxuan's company, and he was inferior to her in every aspect.

I really don’t understand where I lost.

The only possibility was to come to Wang Yu by himself.

Every time she thought of this, her heart throbbed inexplicably. It would be a lie to say she didn't regret it, but without this method, she wouldn't even be able to meet Wang Yu, and everything would be gone.

Perhaps this is the so-called inability to have your cake and eat it too!

At this moment, an old saying floated in her mind: take a virtuous wife and take concubines for sex.

Wang Yu didn't think so much. After two days of shopping, flying back and forth, and lingering with Wen Jing for more than an hour, he was very tired and went to bed early.

After getting up early the next day, after running, Wang Yu and Wen Jing had breakfast together and then headed to Minhang.

Only halfway there, Wu Ziyi's call came in. She and Yin Lu were already downstairs of the company.

Wang Yu said that they still had half an hour to get to the company, and asked them to go directly to ByteDance on the 21st floor, and he would arrange for someone to receive them.

Then Wang Yu called Misha and told her about receiving Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu.

Misha was in a complicated mood today and didn't know how to face Wang Yu. Now that she had something to do, it was naturally the best.

But when she saw Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu at the front desk on the 21st floor, her mood became more complicated.

"You are Wu Ziyi and Miss Yin Lu, I am Mr. Wang's secretary Misha. He will not arrive at the company for half an hour. He just told me to receive you first!"

Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu looked at each other: coquettish things!

There was a waiting area at the door, but when Misha came over, he naturally took the two of them directly to the conference room in the company.

"You two sit down for a while, I have to notify the chief operating officer and people from the entertainment department to come to the conference room!"

While Misha arranged for the administration to make tea for the two of them, he explained a few words and left.

People were coming and going in the conference room, and Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu couldn't talk to each other. They could only look at ByteDance's brochure.

At a few minutes to half past nine, Zuo Changsheng walked into the conference room with Misha and Fu Xuesheng, the head of the entertainment department, followed by the backbone of operations, planning, entertainment and other departments.

Zuo Changsheng already knew about Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu from Misha, so he nodded and said: "Welcome you two to join the entertainment section of Guoke Video website."

Misha introduced from the side: "This is Mr. Zuo Changsheng, Chief Operating Officer of ByteDance!"

"Hello, Mr. Zuo!"

Just as they were getting to know each other and saying hello, Wang Yu opened the door and entered the conference room.

"Hello, Chairman!"

"Hello, Chairman!"

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Among the comments, Wang Yu took the top position reserved for him: "I booked this meeting last week, mainly to launch the entertainment section of Guoke Video Network. Its main purpose is to attract traffic to the website!"

After talking about the theme of the meeting, he looked at Misha aside: "Let's put on the projection!"

Misha took out the USB flash drive she took from Wang Yu's office in the morning and handed it to the administrative girl on the side.

Yin Lu and Wu Ziyi held their breath since Wang Yu entered the door. The previous contact with Wang Yu was nothing, but at this moment, they realized what momentum was.

The man who usually smiles with them turns out to be no ordinary man. In his territory, he is the king!

Wang Yu picked up a laser pointer and began to talk about his startup project.

First, there is a video taken by a camera. The location is a KTV box. The picture is a bit blurry and shaken. The photographer seems to want to show 360 degrees, but the technique is rough.

But the soundtrack, costumes, music, and dance moves caught everyone's attention.

After playing it again, everyone's eyes immediately found the two protagonists performing this dance: Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu.

"Don't look at it. I took the photo. My technique is a bit rough. There are professionals like you!"

Wang Yu knocked on the table in front of him to draw everyone's attention back: "I call this dance the Pure Land of Bliss. What do you think if it is posted on Guoke Video?"

"Chairman, which expert did you find to edit this dance?"

Entertainment Department Manager Fu Xuesheng was very excited: "There are also music and costumes. It's amazing!"

“It can definitely make a difference!”

Zuo Changsheng glanced at Wang Yu with admiration: "If it works well, it can definitely bring a big wave of traffic!"

"Keep reading!"

Wang Yu motioned to the administrative girl beside him to continue the projection.

Next are three songs: "Nuan Nuan", "Invisible Wings", and "The Rest of My Life".

Originally Wang Yu didn't want to publish "The Rest of the Life", but considering future copyright issues, it would be fun to create it instead of the original work.

"Of these three songs, the first two will be made into short music MV videos. No people should appear in the video of the last song, and it will be expressed in the form of stickman comics."

Zuo Changsheng has also been thinking hard about attracting traffic to Guoke Video Network recently. He has spent tens of millions on it, but the effect is not that obvious. So far, the number of browsing users has just exceeded 500,000!

Now the chairman has come up with three songs and a dance. If it works well, it will definitely produce a qualitative change for the Guoke Video website!

Fu Xuesheng from the entertainment department knows pop music. In his opinion, no matter which one of these three songs is released, it can be used as the popular hit song of the season.

"Chairman, how much money did you spend to get these three songs? If you take them to an entertainment company, you can bring out one or two new entertainment stars!"

“Not a dime was spent!”

Wang Yu took out his cigarette, lit it, looked at the curious crowd and said, "I made it myself!"