He walks the career path in Shurachang

Shang Heng held the freshly released agreement in one hand, and left Wen Ruiyun's office with a serious face.

He had just been promoted from a "millionaire" to a "multi-millionaire", but he didn't have the slightest excitement of getting rich. Instead, he was driven by a strong sense of crisis and urgency, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace a little.

This is the pressure brought about by the VAM agreement with Wen Ruiyun. In one year, not only the 1000 million cost must be recovered, but also three times the income of the investor must be returned.

Otherwise, all my hard work will become a wedding dress, and I will turn from a small boss back into a wage earner.

"Mr. Shang!"

Shang Heng was taken aback for a moment, and the voice that called him was very young. This floor is the top floor of Tianhe Group headquarters. Besides Wen Ruiyun, does anyone else know him?

He turned around, and in front of him was a tall and thin young man, in his early 20s, with a youthful face, and his facial features were very similar to Wen Ruiyun's.

Shang Heng looked at him with a kind face, and immediately remembered the identity of the other party: "Are you Mr. Wen's younger brother?"

"My name is Wen Shengqi." The tall and thin young man had a warm smile on his face, "I've been looking for you for the past few days, but I don't have your contact information."

Shang Heng smiled, and looked at him indistinctly: "What's the matter, Young Master Wen?"

Wen Shengqi was obviously not as cheeky as his elder brother, so he quickly waved his hands: "You can just call me Sheng Qi, I just want to thank you for saving my sister and my elder brother."

Shang Heng smiled, pulled out his hand in his pocket, and raised the investment agreement: "Don't worry about it, I've already got paid. Besides, if you were there at that time, you must have been desperate, right?"

Wen Shengqi looked a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and said honestly: "I don't know if I'm as brave as you. My elder brother always thinks I'm naive and says I'm immature. No chance."

He suddenly remembered something, and took out a memory card from his pocket: "By the way, my sister asked me to bring it to you. She was in class during the day, and she said that at the dinner party that day, her camera captured her being kidnapped." , until you suddenly appear on the screen."

Wen Shengqi winked at him: "I watched it with several friends who were present at the time, and everyone said it was so handsome, it was like making a movie!"

"Oh?" Shang Heng took the memory card in surprise, rolled his eyes slightly, and smiled a little, which was really a surprise.

Touching the edge of the memory card with his fingertips, Shang Heng's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly said, "Sheng Qi, do you want to help your elder brother?"

Wen Shengqi suddenly became interested: "Brother, is there anything I can help with?"

"That's right. Your elder brother has just invested in my newly established studio." Shang Heng switched the agreement from his left hand to his right hand, hooked the young man's shoulders, and lured him with an elder tone.

"He had high hopes for this project, not only took the initiative to give me a high investment, but also signed a special agreement with me."

"So in order to repay Mr. Wen, I am now racking my brains to find a way to bring satisfactory benefits to your elder brother."

"But my studio is new, and I'm still looking for a partner..."

Shang Heng paused, met the other party's bright eyes, and said: "If you can help me find a suitable candidate, won't you be able to help your elder brother indirectly when the studio is up and running in the future?"

Wen Sheng said itchyly: "Mr. Shang, what do you think of me?"

Shang Heng wondered: "Well, it's not that I don't like you, it's just that starting a business is difficult and hard work, and you have to work overtime frequently, and the company is still small with limited funds, so the salary may not be in your eyes."

"It's okay!" Wen Shengqi hurriedly said, "Actually, I can't do much work at Tianhe Group. Everyone sees me as a young master. Who dares to arrange for me? I usually use my name in the public relations department. If it’s not for me, I really want to work hard!”

Shang Heng stroked his chin, frowning and thinking hard, looking hesitant.

Wen Shengqi continued to work hard: "I don't want a high salary, as long as I can be financially independent and support myself, no one will gossip about me behind my back in the future. If I can help my elder brother earn a lot of money, maybe he will recognize me!"

Shang Heng seemed to be persuaded: "Then what are you usually good at?"

This time Wen Shengqi was stumped. As the young masters of the Wen family, he and Wen Ranran grew up rich and well-clothed, playful and mischievous, seven or eight years younger, and were well protected by their elder brothers. They had no ambitions for more than ten years wealthy idlers.

Since they have no shares in the group and do not participate in internal factional strife, no one has any ideas about them.

"Hmm." Wen Shengqi rubbed his hands in embarrassment, with a sincere face, "I know a little about everything, but I'm not proficient in anything, as long as you are willing to keep me, I'm willing to do odd jobs for you!"

Shang Heng almost laughed out loud, if Wen Ruiyun knew that he was fooling his younger brother and doing odd jobs for him in this little-known broken studio, how would he react?

Like a mature elder, Shang Heng patted the young man on the shoulder encouragingly: "It doesn't matter, I am born with talents that will be useful. I believe that you will find a suitable position with me."

Wen Shengqi was overjoyed: "Are you willing to use me? That's great!"

Shang Heng coughed twice, and said: "But don't tell your brother about this for the time being, and give him a surprise after you make some achievements."

This was exactly what he wanted, Wen Shengqi nodded: "Okay, then I'll wait for your call."

Shang Heng stepped into the elevator, smiled and watched the young man wave goodbye to him, his eyes were kind like an old father.

There is another fat and tender cutie in the sheepfold. Today is really a bumper harvest day.

It was not until he left the Tianhe Twin Towers that Shang Heng breathed a long sigh of relief, recalling the feeling of talking with Wen Ruiyun just now, the feeling of nervous tension followed like a shadow.

As a businessman, Wen Ruiyun has careful calculations and interests in black and white. As a friend, he is a gentle, considerate, elegant and funny elder. As an elder brother, although he is strict, he is also full of protection and security.

Shang Heng turned around and looked up at the top floor of the Twin Towers, which went straight into the clouds. The sunlight reflected on the blue-black glass, spreading out a brilliant golden light.

I don't know if Wen Ruiyun is still overlooking all living beings in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows at this moment?

He suddenly smiled lightly.The scenery on the top floor is better, one day, he will no longer be overlooked by anyone.

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Shang Heng sat in the car, parked near Rong Zhi's office, and called him.In his hand is a stack of leasing information sheets for commercial office buildings.

If you do it yourself, you have to consider everything, especially in the early stage of starting a business, and you need to plan carefully and spend every penny wisely.

Just as he was frowning and looking for a cost-effective office building, someone knocked on the car window lightly.

Rong Zhi in a white shirt bent over and sat on the passenger seat. He seemed to be born with a cool physique, and he didn't smell of sweat even in midsummer.

He was carrying a briefcase in his hand, silver glasses on the bridge of his nose elegantly, a navy blue tie with diagonal stripes was tied meticulously, his sleeves and trousers were neatly ironed, and the brown retro-style cuffs gave him a faint bookish air.

"Didn't disturb your work?" Shang Heng looked at him and smiled.

Rong Zhi shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not here anymore. You said you're looking for office space? Do you want to start your own company?"

Shang Heng nodded: "Yes, so I want to ask you, can you check for suitable housing information for me, I think my aunt may have some information."

Rong Zhi looked at his eyebrows and smiled, "It's really like what you would do."

Shang Heng slightly raised his eyebrows, like what he would do?The original owner is not such a persona.

Rong Zhi didn't give him time to think, so he made a few phone calls and quickly gave an answer: "There are a few places, I'll show you."

With such efficiency, Shang Heng couldn't help but click his tongue.

While driving to the house, Shang Heng asked casually: "You just said that you are no longer employed?"

Rong Zhi didn't answer directly, but turned his head to look at Shang Heng's side face focused on driving, and asked with a smile, "Why? Your new company still lacks a legal consultant?"

Being seen through at a glance, Shang Heng was not embarrassed, he laughed: "I'll ask casually, whether I can hire a barrister like you is still a question mark."

Rong Zhi lowered his head and smiled, and sorted it out for him slowly: "To establish a new company, you need to go through a series of complicated procedures, including finance and taxation, personnel affairs, contracts with customers, disputes that may be encountered at any time in the future, and public relations."

"No matter which aspect, you need a professional to handle and prepare inquiries for you. This person is preferably someone you know and trust."

"Based on your social circle, I am the only one who meets the requirements."

"..." Shang Heng prepared a full stomach for flickering, which was useless in an instant.

Rong Zhi looked at his expression, resting his chin on his right hand, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his eyes: "Then, how are you going to invite me?"

Shang Heng was silent for a moment, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "A high salary will definitely not impress you, and I don't seem to be able to get anything else, just tell me what you want, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

Rong Zhi leaned slightly in his direction, staring intently into his eyes: "Really?"

Shang Heng was a little hairy from being stared at, coughed lightly, and said calmly: "The premise is that I have it."

Rong Zhi hooked the corners of her mouth, her eyes drooped, and her long and curled eyelashes made two faint shadows under her eyelids:

"I only have one small request. I live alone all year round, and sometimes I want to chat with people I know to pass the time, so I hope you don't move away for the time being."

Shang Heng: "...That's it?"

Rong Zhi adjusted his glasses: "That's it."

Shang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "No problem, your request is too low, I am a little embarrassed to continue to take advantage of you."

Rong Zhi smiled lightly: "In that case, join me for dinner tonight, are you free?"

Shang Heng nodded, agreeing wholeheartedly, he looked at Rong Zhi's smiling expression from the rearview mirror, but felt that something was not quite right.

This is probably the childhood sweetheart who gave selflessly.

There is another cutie in the sheepfold.

Shang Heng thought of Rong Zhi's cooking skills, and tears flowed from the corner of his mouth.

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It took the two of them an afternoon to finalize an office building not far from the city, with convenient transportation and cheap rent.

The owner of this building is not doing well, the company has moved out, and the office supplies are all ready-made, so there is no need to buy extra.

Most of the employees were resigned, and Shang Heng rented one of the flats, leaving behind the receptionist who had nowhere to go.

The two began to discuss the various processes and business contents of the studio intensively.

"The new team, there won't be just the three of us, right?" Rong Zhi glanced at the receptionist who was diligently cleaning the office, and at Shang Heng who was busy editing information, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Shang Heng sent Wen Shengqi a long message.

The other end quickly replied: "Got it, Brother Shang, this kind of trivial matter is too simple, leave it to me!"

"Of course it's more than that. The most expensive thing is the quality of the manpower, not the large number."

Shang Heng smiled mysteriously, holding the small memory card between his fingers: "Tomorrow, we will officially start our first business."