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Chapter 1235 Tang Monk chants sutras

Li Wenjun raised his chin towards Mr. Wang: "Mr. Wang said, teach us how to choose a cruise ship."

Tang Zhaonian looked at Lao Wang in surprise.

He had previously consulted Lao Wang about the cruise ship.

Lao Wang always talks about him or passes by vaguely.

The same goes for the Turkish Straits.

If Lao Wang had told him early on who the real controller was, would he have wasted so much time and taken so many detours?

Does Lao Wang really want to guide them now?

Lao Wang was a little embarrassed and said: "Mr. Tang and I will go to Greece and Spain. I will help you on the spot and make sure you buy the one with the best value for money."

"And our cruise ship has to call at many ports on its route. Mr. Wang should be able to help us contact them." Li Wenjun nodded.

The Wang family is known as the shipping king of the port city, and they can talk to all the big ports in the world. Tang Zhaonian and Li Wenjun, who are halfway monks, no matter how skilled they are, they can't do this as efficiently and easily as the Wang family.

Cui Zhendong said: "Mr. Wang and I plan to invest in your entertainment company, raise the stock price, and create a market trend."

Tang Zhaonian's heart beat wildly and he clenched the champagne glass in his hand.

All fools know the benefits of a company's stock price rising.

Now someone is helping him raise the stock price, which is equivalent to giving him money for free.

But why?

There will never be any good things falling from the sky in this world.

Especially in a world like Hong Kong City where the jungle prevails.

There is a sweetness that means you have to pay for it, or there are traps waiting for you ahead.

So he became even more confused. He raised his eyebrows and silently asked Li Wenjun: Street boy, what did you do?

Lao Wang sighed: "Oh, I'm sorry, because Wang Yucheng just told Cui Jia that the tourism, entertainment and movie stock prices will definitely rebound within three months."

Oh, it turns out it was the rich second generation who tricked their father...

Only then did Tang Zhaonian suddenly realize: "Okay. Then how many shares do you plan to invest?"

Lao Wang and Cui Zhendong have long been convinced of Li Wenjun's abilities, so naturally the more shares they buy in Li Wenjun's company, the better.

But Li Wenjun would not agree.

Lao Wang tentatively asked Li Wenjun: "How much does Mr. Li think is appropriate?"

Li Wenjun thought for a while and said: "Fifty percent for each family. In this way, if you absorb the stocks of retail investors from the outside, it will not affect us. But I have an additional condition. Mr. Wang is also a shareholder of Taigu. This time I

I will help Mr. Wang facilitate the marriage of his children. No matter what happens to Taigu in the future, Mr. Wang can only stand by my side."

Lao Wang almost cursed: I've worked so hard to help you raise the company's stock price, and you're still not satisfied?!

Li Wenjun smiled again: "Mr. Wang and Mr. Cui did not make any profit this time."

Lao Wang and Cui Zhendong exchanged looks.

"Okay. Just do as Mr. Li said."

Yang Shouzhuo went out for a walk and came back. He found that the atmosphere here was serious, and there was obviously a meeting. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are they discussing?"

Li Wenjun smiled: "We are discussing how to help Old Tang earn back the 600,000 we spent in the afternoon."

Yang Shouzhuo didn't ask further questions and just nodded: "Not bad."

Cao Xueli saw Li Wenjun and the others here, so she came over and said a few words to Li Wenjun.

Cao Xueli is now helping Tang Zhaonian handle business in the film company and Taigu, and she is doing a great job. It can be said that she lived up to the expectations of Li Wenjun when he let her join regardless of the previous grudges.

Then Cui Jia came back immediately, squeezed in between Cao Shirley and Li Wenjun, and pestered Li Wenjun to talk.

Li Wenjun became a little impatient and said goodbye directly to Cui Zhendong and the others.

When he came out of the door, a young man came out of nowhere and stopped Tang Zhaonian: "Mr. Tang, we have a movie that is very interesting. Are you interested in investing in it?"

After a few movies became big hits in Hong Kong City, many small film companies popped up.

Just recruit a few people, get some money and start shooting.

In fact, overall, we still lost a lot of money.

But everyone only sees that you can make a lot of money with a little investment.

As a result, more people were attracted and flocked to make movies.

Now it's even more exaggerated. There is a script that doesn't even have investors, so you dare to recruit people, and then look for investment.

Tang Zhaonian frowned and waved to the security guard.

The security guard wants to drive that person away.

Li Wenjun thought the man looked familiar and asked, "What's your name?"

The man said: "Jian."

Tang Zhaonian and Yang Shouzhuo had a thought in their minds: What the hell is this name?!

Li Wenjun smiled: "Your surname is Liu, right?"

Ji'an was surprised: "Hey, how did you know?"

Li Wenjun said: "What are you filming?"

Ji'an said: "Let's tell Journey to the West in a different way. It's funny and nonsensical. It combines elements of love that weren't there before, and adds some time-traveling that's rare these days. It's definitely going to be a hit."

Li Wenjun asked: "Who are you going to find to act?"

Giann brought out the list.

Tang Zhaonian took a look: Tsk, tsk, tsk, what kind of combinations are they? It's a mess.

There are Cantonese opera singers, there are singers, and there is Ji An himself. There are only three actors who came from a serious school.

Li Wenjun looked at it: "Have you negotiated with them?"

Ji An: "As long as you have money, it's no problem. If you don't have enough money, you can play two roles by yourself."

Li Wenjun asked: "What is your budget?"

Ji'an hesitated for a moment and replied: "At least 10 million Hong Kong paper."

Tang Zhaonian shouted: "Ten million?! Why don't you go and grab it? How dare you ask me for ten million even if you make a bad movie."

Ji'an was frightened and took a step back.

Li Wenjun patted Tang Zhaonian on the shoulder and said to Ji An: "I will stay in Hong Kong City for a few days. You and the leading actor will come to me tomorrow with the outline of the script. If there is no problem, we will invest."

Tang Zhaonian and Yang Shouzhuo thought Li Wenjun was using a delaying tactic to escape, so they got into the car without saying anything.

On the way back, Li Wenjun told Tang Zhaonian and Yang Shouzhuo about the causes and consequences of his sudden announcement of raising the stock price.

Yang Shouzhuo laughed so hard that he slapped his thigh: "Damn, I didn't expect you would still have this day."

Li Wenjun was vague just now, and he knew there was something wrong.

Anyway, he also has shares in the entertainment company.

They raise the stock price, which is beneficial to him.

Li Wenjun saw that Yang Shouzhuo was hesitant and asked, "What's wrong? Did you receive some bad news because you were absent for a while?"

Yang Shouzhuo said: "The Russian section of the railway cannot be negotiated. After a lot of effort, the other side just won't let go. Do you have any ideas?"

Li Wenjun lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "This is a bit troublesome, I want to think about it."

Even if he knew the method, he couldn't tell it in one breath, otherwise Yang Shouzhuo would get it too easily and would not be willing to help him in the future.

Tang Zhaonian untied his tie angrily: "Damn, foreigners are so perverted. I really can't adapt to the upper class society. A good grown man ties a bow around his neck. It's like hanging a bow."

Li Wenjun and Yang Shouzhuo couldn't laugh or cry. He really couldn't be polite for three minutes...


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