Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

"A friend of mine is planning a new show and wants to get some sponsorship. I wonder if Assistant Song can introduce the person in charge of the business department of Shengshi Company to him."

In fact, Yuan Ge was not completely sure in his heart. After all, the new program could even be said to be the first of its kind in the entire television program. It was a new thing and had no reference.

If Shengshi Group sponsors it, there will be risks as the first person to try it.

A large group company will certainly conduct risk assessment on this type of investment internally.

Therefore, Yuan Ge did not think that he could attract a large investment by himself, but he made a compromise and let Tang Lin and the people from Shengshi’s business department to negotiate when the time comes.

When it comes to issues involving interests, it is better to let professionals handle it.

"Of course that's no problem. Miss Jiang, please send me your friend's phone number and I'll have someone from the Commerce Department contact her later."

For Song Zhiwen, he doesn't need to report to his boss when it comes to matchmaking. After all, in a large company, each department has its own leader. As for whether things can be accomplished, it depends on the two parties to negotiate on their own.

Song Zhiwen said in a very polite tone,

"As for whether we can reach a cooperation in the end, the company has its own evaluation criteria. I hope Ms. Jiang will understand."

Yuan Ge nodded.

"of course."

Smiling and looking at Assistant Song

"Whether it succeeds or not, I want to thank you."

With Assistant Song's help, at least the people in the Ministry of Commerce will take this favor into consideration when evaluating and considering the sponsorship fee, and the chances of success will be relatively higher.

Song Zhiwen knocked on the door and opened the door of the president's office after receiving a response.

Yuan Ge went straight into Chi Morong's office.

As she pushed the door of the office, it slowly opened, revealing a warm and solemn atmosphere.

This is a spacious and elegant office with carefully selected famous paintings hanging on the walls. Each piece of art exudes a strong cultural atmosphere.

Documents and pen holders are neatly arranged on the desk.

As Jiang Yuange walked into the office, his eyes were attracted by the magnificent landscape painting on the wall.

The mountains and rivers in the painting are well-arranged and poetic, as if outlining a story of great events.

The painting's bright colors and smooth brushwork reveal the owner's taste and artistic accomplishment.

The interior layout of the office is simple and exquisite. A large leather sofa is placed against the wall, giving people a comfortable feeling.

The indoor temperature is just right, making people feel relaxed and comfortable.

Chi Morong was sitting in a chair behind his desk, looking tall and majestic.

His eyes revealed a calmness and confidence, as if he was in control of everything.

There was a computer and a pile of documents neatly placed on the desk.

"Is something wrong?"

The man looked up at Jiang Yuange, then lowered his eyelids and continued to look at the documents on the table.

Since I'm here under the pretext of visiting the set, I can't come empty-handed.

Yuan Ge had already booked afternoon tea at a famous coffee shop on his way here.

"I'm here to bring you afternoon tea."

Yuan Ge came to the floor-to-ceiling window of Room 270 and looked out.

The sunlight shines through the transparent glass into the spacious and bright office, creating a bright atmosphere.

The skyscrapers in the city in the distance appear particularly tall and majestic against the backdrop of the blue sky.

The vehicles on the streets keep coming and going, forming flowing rivers, like the pulse of a modern city.

The hurried pedestrians come and go like ants, and the whole scene gives people a feeling of looking down on all living beings.

High-rise buildings stand on both sides of the tree-lined streets, and the glass curtain walls reflect the city’s neon lights, forming brilliant patches of color.

Among the people on the streets, there are office workers rushing on their way, shoppers strolling leisurely, and some homeless people wandering on the edge of the city. Their backs look particularly lonely in the noisy city.

The buildings on both sides of the street are towering, and the maze-like streets made of iron and concrete give people a noisy and tense feeling.

Standing in front of the window and looking out, Yuan Ge saw a scenery he had never seen before, and sighed in his heart, is this why people want to climb up?

It will be the top of the list, and the mountains are small.

This line of poetry flashed through Yuan Gege's mind.