Domineering president best love

Sun Junmao got up and said to Xie Houchen: "Mr. Xie, I have to say that you have such a brain at such a young age, so I want to ask you, if Wuyang's side and this side are carried out at the same time, will you really be able to control it?" ?”

Xie Houchen smiled slightly, "President Sun, I don't think this is something you should worry about."

"Hehe, I'm sorry, then I'll go first, and please Mr. Xie read the contract carefully and sign it as soon as possible. I can also arrange other work here. After all, if my house is not started, I think I will really die."

"I will let Meng Wuliang take charge of the rest of the publicity. Then we will see which artist is more suitable for you."

Meng Wuliang turned his head to the side, raised his hand to touch the side of his nose, thought for a long time and said, "Li Zhuangqian, Mr. Xie, how is Li Zhuangqian? She is a big-name star, and when the time comes to use her as an endorsement, isn't Li Zhuangqian already Have you signed a contract with our company?"

Xie Houchen thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, but Li Zhuangqian is currently in charge of Mori, you can go there when you have time, and see if Mori has arranged for Li Zhuangqian's manager, if it is arranged, it happens that you have For anything, just go to Li Zhuangqian's manager."

Meng Wuliang nodded, and Sun Junmao couldn't close his mouth when he heard that. He didn't expect that Xie Houchen would arrange such a famous celebrity to endorse his real estate. He was thinking about this happy thing, but Xie Houchen said again, "Although he said yes The star of my own company, but I still have to pay the money, you don’t have to pay for this fee, the endorsement fee is my shareholding fee, but the money I lent you is for you.”

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, thank you very much, Mr. Xie, then I will go first, so I won't bother Mr. Xie. If Mr. Xie pays the money in the afternoon, please Mr. Xie find someone to call me back and let him I know these things." Sun Junmao left after saying these words.

Meng Wuliang watched from the side, and Xie Houchen was seriously looking at the contract. After a long time, Xie Houchen got up, took the contract and left the reception room, came to his office, picked up a pen and signed it, and said to Meng Wuliang: "You go to the accountant. Tell me, my card number, to put it bluntly, is my card number, pay this account according to the amount of money in the contract, after three o'clock in the afternoon, ask her to notify you."

Meng Wuliang nodded and went straight to the accountant.

As soon as he came back after finishing the work, Xie Houchen arranged a new job for Meng Wuliang. Needless to say, he knew that it was about the Hengchang Jinghu Garden. Meng Wuliang looked at the thick document in his hand and was at a loss for a while, because, the first time First, he didn't understand at all, and second, he didn't know what to do. If he asked Xie Houchen, would he feel stupid? He shook his head helplessly, and went out.

After discussing with Yu Haoyu, Yu Haoyu smiled slightly and said to Meng Wuliang: "Assistant Meng, I will go to Bo Sen and arrange the matter of Li Zhuangqian."

Meng Wuliang nodded, but as soon as Yu Haoyu walked out of the door, Meng Wuliang stopped him, "Wait a minute, let me go, you just do what you need to do, I will go to Bosen, and we will discuss the next step when we come back." What should be done."

Yu Haoyu nodded, and returned to his seat to continue busy with his work.

Meng Wuliang came to Bosen's office, knocked lightly on the door, and "Come in!" came from the room.

Meng Wuliang then slowly opened the door. After opening the door, Bosen was smoking in the office, which surprised Meng Wuliang, because he had never seen Bosen smoking before, and asked lightly: "What's wrong with you? What's on your mind? "

Bo Sen looked up at Meng Wuliang, "Hey, isn't this a useless person?"

Meng Wuliang took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I came to see you today for a business, about Li Zhuangqian."

When Bosen heard the words "Li Zhuangqian", Bosen's hands trembled slightly, and the cigarette ash fell on the table, but not in the ashtray. The eyes that looked at Bosen showed nervousness, Bosen forced a smile, "Why do you want to ask Xiaoqian about it?"

Meng Wuliang raised his eyebrows, looked around, found a sofa to sit down, and then said: "It's like this, Mr. Xie cooperated with Hengchang Jinghu Garden and lent Sun Junmao a sum of money, and at the same time they want to be a star As the endorsement, Mr. Xie came forward and decided to use Li Zhuangqian as the endorsement."

The corners of Bosen's mouth twitched slightly, and at first glance, it was that kind of superficial smile, "Oh? Really?"

"Of course, I want to ask, before you said that you were in charge of Li Zhuangqian's manager, how is it going now, if I find it, I'll talk to the manager directly."

Bo Sen's expression was a little hesitant, obviously he was hiding something, Meng Wuliang was so smart, how could he not have thought of it, he hurriedly asked with concern: "What's wrong? Do you have any difficulties? Or is there something wrong with the subway girl during this period of time? "

Berson shook his head quickly, "How could I be as unreliable as you, and let something like an accident happen on the stage?"

Bosen's words stimulated Meng Wuliang again. After all, Li Zhuangqian's injury was indeed related to him. No matter what, it was all his fault. Meng Wuliang slowly lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

Although the voice was very small, it was enough for Bosen to hear. Bosen turned around and continued to smoke, tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes and said, "I am the one who should say I'm sorry. I want to say something about the pear makeup. Let's talk about it later."

Meng Wuliang was stunned, what does this mean?Is it too much work pressure?Or is there something wrong with Li Zhuangqian, isn't it?injured?

"Did something happen to Li Zhuangqian? Was she injured? Or..."

Bosen shook his head, "It's okay, but I don't think she's suitable for our company."

Meng Wuliang was surprised, "What? Haven't you already signed a contract?"

Bo Sen nodded, "The contract is a contract, but I don't want her here. I don't think she is suitable. If you want to terminate the contract, I will pay all the expenses..."

"Wait, Bosen, what do you mean?" Meng Wuliang questioned Bosen.

Berson didn't speak, the cigarette in his hand had already been burned out, and he smothered it in the ashtray.

Then he picked up a pack of cigarettes on the table, took out a cigarette, lit it and continued to smoke, and when the cigarette was about to burn out, he said: "You... go back, I feel that the pear makeup is light." Not suitable."

"Bosen, can you speak clearly? This is not only bad for our company, but also has a great impact on Mr. Xie."

"There are so many people in the fashion times company, why do you have to have light pear makeup? You can change it. When Hou Chen asks, he will say that I said it, and he will understand. After all, he knows my personality."

This sentence made Meng Wuliang a little annoyed, what do you mean by saying this, Xie Houchen understands your character so well, could it be that there is something else between you?

Meng Wuliang got up without responding to Bo Sen, and left directly, because Meng Wuliang was thinking that no matter what happened, since he decided to use pear makeup, he had to know what was going on.

Thinking of this, I went straight back to Xie Houchen's office, opened my drawer without saying a word, and rummaged around...