sorry i want you

From the second day on, Ou Jiming was crazily busy with work again.

He had already handed over the affairs in Yucheng to Liu Zixi and the newly recruited manager, while Ou Jiming stayed in the company to sit in charge.

In the past few days, Ou Jiming went out early and returned late, and even spent less time with Xin Yue.

Xin Yue knew that he was working hard and hard, so he was considerate to him, worrying about his daily life and diet.

Now Ou Jiming's partners are taken care of by him every day. Every day at noon in the company, Xin Yue orders takeaways and delivers them to Ou Jiming's office.

When he went, Ou Jiming was burying himself in a pile of materials, Xin Yue arranged lunch one by one and asked Ou Jiming to eat.

Ou Jiming didn't raise his head: "Eat first, I'll finish what I'm doing first."

Xin Yue: "..." Ou Jiming refused to come to eat, so naturally he would not eat first.So I touched a magazine and looked at it slowly.

But when he finished reading the whole book, Ou Jiming was still working and the food was cold.

Xin Yue stood up and walked to Ou Jiming's side, originally intending to force him to eat first, but he stood behind Ou Jiming for a long time, but Ou Jiming didn't even notice.

Xin Yue's heart softened instantly, and he couldn't bear to disturb him anymore.He backed away silently, took out the food quietly and reheated it, and brought it back again.

He moved an open space on Ou Jiming's left and right sides, put the food on the table one by one, and brought them to Ou Jiming's mouth mouthful.

He can't help Ou Jiming now, so he can only take care of him in these small things.

Ou Jiming was probably hungry too, so he opened his mouth to take the food that was on his lips, and mumbled thanks while chewing: "Thank you." It didn't matter who was feeding the food by his side.

Xin Yue felt sorry for Ou Jiming. In the past, he hoped that Ou Jiming could focus more on his career, but now seeing how hard-working he is, he couldn't bear it.I was afraid that he would work too hard and ruin his body.

The two went back and forth like this and after lunch, Xin Yue finished packing the tableware and left.

The only thing Xin Yue can do now is to take good care of Ou Jiming's life and try to take care of him in every possible way.

After he finished the work at hand, he would not starve his body to death.

This situation continued for a week.

A week later, at noon, Ou Jiming took the materials he had sorted out and the project plan he had worked overtime in the past few days, and led a group of people to leave the company with confidence.

They drove to the prime location in Qingtian City and stopped in front of the office building not far from Oujia Enterprise.

Here is his battlefield today.

He and everyone in the company have been busy day and night for a week, whether they can succeed or not depends on it.

He looked up at the towering building, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Second Uncle, are you ready for my blow?"

At this time, on the [-]th floor of this building, there is a film and television company called 'Supreme Entertainment'.

In the conference room of 'Supreme Entertainment', Uncle Ou sat opposite a middle-aged man.

Uncle Ou was high-spirited, with the confidence and calmness of a superior on his face, while the middle-aged man had a sallow complexion and a haggard appearance, with a pair of eyes full of mournful death and reluctance.

Uncle Ou pushed a drafted contract in front of the other party: "Mr. Zhu, this is the drafted contract, please take a look at it first, and please sign it if there is no problem."

Mr. Zhu's eyes turned red when he looked at the contract.

This is an entertainment company that he has devoted his whole life to!I didn't expect that it would be destroyed in my own hands in the end.

He was extremely reluctant, but at this moment he had to make a decision.

The huge debt is no longer something he can bear. If they sell the company to Ou Shi, they can at least bring 'Supreme' back to life.

Uncle Ou naturally saw Mr. Zhu's inability, but shopping malls are like battlefields, the winner is king and the loser is bandit.

He looked at Mr. Zhu, smiled, and said with 'relief': "At least you sign this contract, Supreme Entertainment is a branch of my Ou Shi Enterprise, all its debts are not only with you, but in our Ou Shi enterprise With the support of , it will only develop better and better. The artists you sign will also get more opportunities and go further and further in their future careers. Sign it, just sign your name, 'Supreme 'You don't have to go bankrupt, and your hard work is saved."

Looking at the contract, Mr. Zhu felt 1 reluctance in his heart, but he also knew that signing his name now was the best choice.

He picked up the pen, his skinny fingers trembling all the time.

The tip of the pen fell on the paper, but his hand couldn't move.

Although the Ou family's background is very strong, it doesn't mean that it will definitely treat its artists well.Mr. Ou didn't even come up with a decent plan for the future direction of artist development.

He still had endless worries in his heart, but he knew that he could no longer hesitate.

"Mr. Ou, I hope you will treat every artist in 'Supreme' kindly as you said before."

Uncle Ou smiled and nodded: "Mr. Zhu, don't worry. Although we have never cooperated before, you should know my style. As long as those artists are malleable, I will not let the jade cover the earth and the pearl be dusted!"

These words are really high-sounding.

But Mr. Zhu had no choice, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only write down his name stroke by stroke.

There was a knock on the door of the office: "Mr. Zhu, there is a gentleman outside who must see you now. He also said that his appearance will affect the future of the company."

Mr. Zhu has just finished writing the character "Zhu", and the sound is like knocking on the door, like a morning bell. At the moment it rings, no matter how many demons and ghosts there are, they have to stay away.

He hardly hesitated: "I'll go right away."

"No need!" The door of the meeting room opened at this moment, and Ou Jiming led three of his men, wearing neat suits and exaggerated sunglasses, like a black boss in a TV drama, with great momentum and full of momentum.

Ou Jiming stood still in front of Mr. Zhu, took off his sunglasses, and smiled politely at him: "Hello, Mr. Zhu, my name is Ou Jiming, and I'm here to discuss the acquisition of your company."

To Mr. Zhu, Ou Jiming was like a god descending, and when he heard Ou Jiming talk about the acquisition of the company, he gave Uncle Ou an uncomfortable look: "I'm really sorry, I've almost finished talking with this Mr. Ou. "

Ou Jiming turned around and saw Uncle Ou.

He pretended to be surprised and said, "Second Uncle, I didn't expect you to be here!"

Uncle Ou suddenly turned livid: "..." Hmph, I'm here too.

You kid is clearly here to tear things down, why bother pretending to be innocent!

Seeing that Uncle Ou was too angry to speak, Ou Jiming said to Mr. Zhu, "Mr. Zhu, don't worry, he is my uncle, we are all one family."

Mr. Zhu was completely bewildered.

This young guy is obviously here to disrupt the situation, and now he is talking about a family, which song is he singing about!