It was already one o'clock when Yang Jingxing arrived at Jing'an Park. Pang Xi and Wu Mingyang, who were waiting at the hotel gate, were a little anxious. Wu Mingyang also threatened the hotel staff who did not provide parking services for non-staying guests.

Look at how high-end the meeting arranged by Zhonghe is. The beautiful woman with the name badge of Zhonghe Public Relations and Foreign Affairs Department is waiting at the entrance of the lobby. She bows as if she has met before, "Welcome Mr. Yang." This way, please. Then in the luxurious city

This road in the Taoyuan Hotel, Zhonghe is really three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, like his family's territory. When you enter the elevator, you have to communicate inside and outside, it's so grand!

So we went up to the second floor and continued to appreciate the luxury and elegance. Yang Jingxing was very eye-opening and praised Wu Mingyang: "The environment is good."

Yes, compared to the remote area where Eyang held a script competition, Wu Mingyang could only nod.

As the guest approached, the door guarded by the two men opened simultaneously, and the one leading the way stood outside the door: "Please come inside."

It seems to be a conference room with quite a waste of space. There is a large rectangle surrounded by a table and a dozen or twenty chairs in the middle. The direction opposite the door is already full of people. Among the three chairs on the left are those who are often on the Internet.

Big boss Qiao Lutu appeared in the media and felt that the atmosphere was relatively correct.

Chen Tianyun, who was sitting first on the right side of Qiao Lutu, stood up and bowed his waist as expected. He told the big boss who was looking down and thinking with a serious smile: "Mr. Yang is here."

Qiao Lutu nodded and then raised his face, looked at it and stood up, taking two steps toward the guest without a smile on his face.

Of course Yang Jingxing took a big step forward and bravely extended his hand: "Hello, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Lutu looked more mature and prosperous in person than in the online photos. After shaking hands, he finally smiled and said, "Welcome Mr. Yang."

"Thank you for the invitation." Yang Jingxing first introduced: "My colleague, Wu Mingyang, is the producer."

Working in Wu Mingyang's profession, he could not help but smile, even bending over: "It's an honor to meet Mr. Qiao."

Pang Xi was quite enjoying herself. She put her bag on the big plate held by the waiter and took off her coat before walking to Yang Jingxing to wait for the introduction. She seemed neither humble nor overbearing.

In addition to the service people, there were nine people sitting in Zhonghe. Qiao Lutu introduced his good friend to Mr. Yang.

In addition to Tang Minjie and Qiao Mu, there are five others who need to be introduced, but they are all introduced by Chen Tianyun. First, they are the director of the Zhonghe Investment Decision Committee, then the director of the information management department, the cultural management manager of the information management department, and the other two are Pu

Supervisor of Hai Branch.

Xiao Eyang, when he had the opportunity to talk to the team leader of Zhonghe's branch about cooperation, it was a high priority. Moreover, facing this row of senior executives, Yang Jingxing always wanted to say "hello".

After shaking hands for a while, please take a seat. The three people from Eyang were assigned to Qiao Lutu's left hand. It's really a waste of talent. In fact, Yang Jingxing also asked Pang Xi to invite the two Mr. Wang on the grounds that they would get to know more people and get more connections, but Wang Jianxian directly

I declined, and Wang Chengchuan didn't come to work today after being vague on the phone.

Chen Tianyun seemed to be presiding over the meeting: "Mr. Yang, yesterday I said that we visited Eyang with sincerity. Today, Mr. Qiao welcomed Mr. Yang with not only sincerity to Eyang, but also appreciation for Mr. Yang, and of course us.

Everyone respects Mr. Yang..."

Yang Jingxing continued to laugh: "Don't be so polite."

Qiao Lutu gestured to the director to pause, and explained to his left hand: "What they did yesterday and the day before yesterday was quite reckless. I hope they did not offend Mr. Yang and your colleagues."

Yang Jingxing: "No, we are all very happy and honored."

"I am here to solemnly apologize to Mr. Yang on behalf of myself and my department." Chen Tianyun also smiled apologetically: "I hope Mr. Yang can forget the past."

Yang Jingxing was very surprised: "Where did you start talking about this? I can't bear it."

"Mr. Yang's acting style is so unique and beyond my imagination." Chen Tianyun said seriously: "Before yesterday, I could not imagine that Mr. Yang could become an internationally renowned composer at such a young age, nor could I understand an extremely successful classical music composer.

A composer would make a website like this."

Does it mean it's his own problem? Yang Jingxing doesn't want to admit it: "Why do you say that? What's wrong with Ruge?"

How should I put it? Chen Tianyun gestured awkwardly: "The gap between the two is too big..."

The director of Zhonghe Information Management Department spoke to the opposite person: "There is a phenomenon in every industry. As the saying goes, good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. This will cause other industries to misunderstand the industry. We have failed in our due diligence with Eyang before.

It’s also because we don’t know enough about the music industry, so in addition to apologizing to you, we also want to thank Mr. Yang for exposing our shortcomings in our work, so that we can learn a huge and profound lesson.”

Yang Jingxing smiled: "You are serious. I don't think there is a misunderstanding, and I don't think there is a dereliction of duty. Everyone can see Ruge's judgment. I think Zhonghe should be more professional than ourselves in judging Ruge."

Negotiations have begun. A group of Internet elites are trying to beat you up as a musician. Why do you say that Mr. Yang’s acting style is different? As far as Zhonghe knows, Eyang has never raised funds, not even angel rounds.

Reaching the current scale is too unconventional. What factors do angel investors mainly consider when investing in a start-up? There is only one, the founder. If Mr. Yang used his musical achievements to attract investment, he would not need to do so at all, but

How many shares are you willing to release?

A group of people from Zhonghe seemed to have a deeper understanding of Ruge overnight. Yesterday they said that there was no prospect and today they would become industry leaders. What a boast.

Qiao Lutu only listened to the negotiations among his men. Perhaps he felt that the heat was almost over before he said in person: "Our revaluation of Ruge is 220 million. Does Mr. Yang think it is appropriate?"

"Actually, I haven't thought about this yet." Yang Jingxing said honestly: "There is only one reason why Eyangbula does not invest or raise funds, and that is that I think the process of doing it, who and what method should be used,

Probably more important than achieving the goal.”

This is quite new, and Qiao Lutu is willing to hear the details: "Please tell me in detail."

Yang Jingxing didn't know where to start, so he thought for a while: "I think this is more likely to change the situation that Director Chi said that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles."

Does this birdman really think he is a sophisticated artist? What the hell? The conference room was quiet for a long time and no one spoke.

Qiao Lutu extended his hand and said, "Let's take a look at the menu and chat while we eat."

Oh, there is a menu in front of me, but what can be put on the table? Just open the menu and you will understand. Is this amusing to children? It is not as good as Ayang’s box lunch.

There is no business to be discussed with someone who won't let go for 200 million, but if you come here, let's just chat. Qiao Lutu was a little more friendly, because once you have his height, wisdom and wealth, even if Yang Jingxing says a word

Even if you can eat grapes without spitting out the grape skins, Mr. Qiao can teach everyone present how ugly he is.

Qiao Lutu also told Mr. Yang that his mother was from Yidu and recommended the song "Easy" to him. He also had great feelings for Yidu, so he only found out after listening to the song the night before.

There is a website called Ruge. After browsing it, I felt it was very good, so I placed an order overnight.

Oh, that's it, the Eyang people are even more honored.

However, when he heard that Mr. Yang had never been to Yidu, Qiao Lutu couldn't hide his disappointment. Fortunately, Wu Mingyang had been there several times and sincerely lamented that it was such a good place that people would never want to leave.

A circle of people ate symbolically with small bowls and plates, and chatted a lot. Zhonghe gradually let go of the reserved pomp of a multi-billion-dollar company, and Ayang gradually lost his inferiority, and gradually became a bit more businesslike.

The focus of Mr. Yang's music career should be in the United States, right? Many musicians have immigrated.

Yang Jingxing's own music career prospects are also in China, not out of any national sentiment, but out of rational judgment.

Qiao Lutu was curious about company management. Pang Xi explained that there were no composers and 402 in Eyang, only Mr. Yang. Wu Mingyang helped confirm that Mr. Yang got along with everyone very normally and did not put pressure on others.

Zhonghe is skeptical. This pressure is not given or not but natural...

We didn't eat anything, and the show ended after three o'clock. It turns out that the big bosses and directors of big companies can be on an equal footing with ordinary people, and they are a bit affectionate.

A large group of Zhonghe also escorted the three people from Eyang out of the hotel. The two bosses, the middle-aged and young generation, who are worth tens of billions and the one who will soon be heavily in debt, shook hands before saying goodbye and said some polite words to each other about deepening cooperation in the future and thanking each other for their care.

Turning around, Wu Mingyang, who was well-informed, didn't seem to pay much attention to Zhonghe. He also said that they had their own predicament and actually liked to make good friends, but of course they were more afraid of getting into trouble.

Yang Jingxing warned you not to take any joke worth 200 million seriously and don't spread it.

The three of them returned to the company together. Yang Jingxing also received a personal call from Qiao Lutu, saying that her mother liked the girl who sang "Easy" very much. If there was any trouble with Qu Hang or Yidu performing, please let her know.

Wang Jianxian, who was working normally, was called out by Yang Jingxing and talked about some preparations for the handover. Yang Jingxing also confessed that his mortgage loan would take two days, but it would definitely be fine, and it was a good atmosphere to get together and part ways.

Yang Jingxing was a little worried

It was: "Sister-in-law Fan Yun came here last night, did you know?"

Wang Jianxian nodded without comment.

"Brother Chuan didn't come either." Yang Jingxing sighed: "I'm afraid of this situation, so I can't even ask."

"Fan Yun blames me!" Wang Jianxian couldn't understand: "She doesn't know Lao Chuan's personality? She is most afraid of hardship and tiredness. She does whatever is easy."

Yang Jingxing was concerned: "Is everything okay with Zuo Yue?"

Wang Jianxian shook his head.

"That's good." Yang Jingxing revealed: "I talked to Zhonghe at noon and they still wanted to do it, but I refused. No matter what, I accepted it."

Wang Jianxian supported: "That's fine, I also want to see how good Eyang is."

"About the house..." Yang Jingxing thought really broadly: "Eight million is not much, so think about the next step..."

Hey, does Fan Yun have an informant in the company? Before Yang Jingxing finished chatting with Wang Jianxian, she came out of the elevator. She looked around and saw the outside of the advertising company that was still in a state of demolition: "Mr. Yang...

…”

Yang Jingxing was making love: "Sister-in-law."

Wang Jianxian seemed to evade: "I've passed."

Fan Yun ignored Wang Jianxian: "Mr. Yang... I have been downstairs and saw your car."

Yang Jingxing felt really sorry: "Sister-in-law called..."

Fan Yun shook his head with difficulty but decisively: "Can I borrow some of your time?"

Yang Jingxing was idle: "Let's go in and talk."

Fan Yun shook his head again: "It won't affect everyone's work. There is a cafe down there."

Yang Jingxing still had to ask: "Where is Brother Chuan?"

Fan Yun smiled bitterly again: "Why is he called Wang Chengchuan? Wang Chengchuan, the word Wang lay down and took out the backbone, which is the word Sichuan. That's the kind of person he is, lazy and without a backbone, that's absolutely right."

Yang Jingxing didn't smile: "Brother Chuan did a good job."

Fan Yun sighed deeply: "It's not that he has no feelings for the company, and he doesn't want to betray the company. He just doesn't want to be responsible and is afraid of being responsible. He says he doesn't want to live so tiredly..."

Pang Xi came quickly and had a pretty good expression towards the guests: "If you have anything to talk to me about, Mr. Yang is very busy."
To be continued...