Song Xiao was stunned for a while before he realized what Yu Tang was saying. He blushed on the phone: "Grandma, Empress Dowager, what do you do when you see me..."

"Transfer this house to Zhuo Jingjing's name." In the office of the chairman of Xinghai Entertainment, Song Zicheng handed over a real estate agreement to the secretary and asked him to handle it.

Shidashu took over the agreement. It was a high-end apartment in the city center. It was quite valuable in a place like A, where every inch of land was valuable. As a working-age worker, he really felt sore: "The meeting has ten minutes to start, and this is the financial report just submitted by the finance department. Look."

Song Zicheng got up and took the report, and looked at it while walking. The numbers on the report were not considerable and the profit bar was very bad.

"The finance department believes that if this trend continues, it will still be a loss at the end of the year." Sidashu pressed the elevator and a ding-dong sounded, and a colleague from the front desk came to deliver the express delivery.

"Let it be on my desk." Si Dashu greeted the beauty at the front desk and went to the conference room with the boss.

The girl at the front desk put a courier with a tight package and said "Song Master's Kindness" on Si Dashu's table. Anyway, as a private secretary, Si Dashu will read all the things the boss has. Just look at the boss's letters on Si Dashu's table and you will know it. I'm really envious!

"To reverse the losses, at least 400 million will be earned by the end of the year," the financial director pointed to the profit trend shown on the slide. "Last year's investment occupied too much liquidity, and there were not many projects this year. The three movies that are expected to reversal will be released next month and at the end of the year."

"There are director Liang in these three movies, and 400 million should not be a problem." The investment department interjected confidently.

The financial director glanced at the investment department: "I hope so."

In recent years, Chinese films have been in line with international standards and have become popular in big productions. Xinghai Entertainment cannot avoid being vulgar. They have invested in a big production movie. The director of the movie is Liang Xinmu, a famous domestic director, and actors have also invited actors to be the best actor and actress. The big scenes are produced in big productions, and the investment alone is more than 400 million yuan.

Liang Xinmu and Song Zicheng have some friendship, and Xinghai Entertainment accounts for the majority of the investment.

"The promotion will start next week, but the heroine Zhuo Jingjing is hospitalized..." The marketing department took out the recent publicity plan and began to explain.

Song Xiao had already obtained the photocopy information for that diagnosis. He originally wanted to wait for Song Zicheng to come back to show him, but Yu Tang stopped him.

"I'll send it to him directly, don't worry."

This kind of thing was obviously a slap in the face by my son. Even if Song Zicheng still loved the child, he might be angry. Song Xiao felt that what his emperor said made sense and had to save face for his father. So he stopped caring about this matter and began to worry about how to deal with the Empress Dowager's summons.

Just then, Li Weiwei came to him. Today, the company had an acting training, which was very fun and wanted to take him to go with him.

"You said you were going to see someone else's parents, what do you want to bring?" Song Xiao was thinking about something, but Li Weiwei was pulled into the car in a daze.

"Yeah, see the parents!" Li Weiwei looked at him curiously, and saw that he looked serious about asking for advice, and couldn't help but tease him, "That depends on what kind of parent it is, is it the future mother-in-law or father-in-law?"

Song Xiao thought for a while: "Mom-in-law."

"...what?" Li Weiwei widened his eyes.

When he arrived at Xinghai Entertainment, before Li Weiwei came to his senses from the shock, he ran into Zhuo Jingjing, dressed up in a gorgeous manner.

Zhuo Jingjing had just had a miscarriage and had to rest in bed, but her plan to rely on Song Xiao failed and she was anxious. Song Zicheng had not come to see her these two days and couldn't help but come to the company.

"Sister Jingjing, I heard you are sick, why are you here again?" Several third-tier actresses in the company met with a smile when they saw her.

"Isn't this a new movie going to start promotion? Work cannot be delayed." Zhuo Jingjing put on heavy makeup and covered up the haggardness on her face.

Everyone in the company knew who "Mr. Song" she said in front of the media. So far, Song Zicheng has not denied it, which means that he has agreed to marry Zhuo Jingjing. Even the front desk staff were much more polite than before when they saw her.

"You are inconvenient, so don't work so hard." The actress who wanted to please Zhuo Jingjing quickly asked about her well-being, congratulating her on her pregnancy, and advised her to rest.

"It's time to work, you can't delay it," Zhuo Jingjing turned around and was hit by Li Weiwei. She staggered for a moment. She was about to scold the reckless junior when she saw Song Xiao behind him, and instantly changed her smile, "Xiao Xiao, why did you come to the company?"

The lobby was silent for a moment, and the young master met his expectant stepmother, and it seemed that there was a good show to watch.

On the other hand, after the meeting, Song Zicheng rubbed his eyebrows tiredly. The company has been losing money and his pressure is the greatest. Not long after it was listed, the market had high expectations for Xinghai Entertainment. Last year, because the investment exceeded the budget and caused the company to suffer losses, he had already been criticized by the board of directors.

The three movies at the end of the year cannot lose any more.

Si Dashu knocked in the door and handed over a folder with a strange expression. At the same time, the property agreement Song Zicheng gave him in the morning was also handed over.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Song Zicheng took the folder and looked around.

"You have a look at this first." After reading this, I probably didn't want to send the house. Si Dashu didn't dare to talk too much, so he turned around and prepared to leave. As a private secretary, he knew that the boss had too much pressure and was under a lot of pressure.

Song Zicheng opened the folder, and after his breathing stagnated for a few seconds, blood in his body rushed to the top of his head.

Si Dashu, who was considering whether to take a vacation first today, just closed the door and heard a roar inside: "Xiao Si!"

Si Dashu had to turn back with a bitter face and face the furious Song Zicheng.

In the lobby, the house fighting drama that everyone was looking forward to was not performed. I saw Zhuo Jingjing go over to say hello like a stepmother, but Song Xiao walked over to Zhuo Jingjing without looking at it and went straight to the elevator. He thought he was a good family, but now he seemed to be a laughing person, so he was inconvenient to talk to him.

The girl at the front desk picked up the folder and blocked her mouth. Several other actresses passing by looked at each other and pretended to have nothing to see and disperse, and they should do whatever they should do.

Zhuo Jingjing felt a burning face, gritted her teeth, and raised her heel to the elevator.
Chapter completed!