Mr. Xie made a move and said, "It's not bad to have a good relationship with the Hua family. Xie Er has been idle all day, so you can help him meet more people."
Although Xie Er is Xie Lao's biological son, he is surrounded by countless people.
But people who are truly capable will, from the bottom of their hearts, look down on rich second-generation people like Xie Er who only know how to eat, drink and have fun.
Most of the people around Xie Er are friends who can drink and have fun, but when it comes to business, few can count on them.
Mr. Xie asked with concern again: "How was it in Fengcheng? I heard you played some kind of VR game?"
"It's all a small fight." Xie Yunzhou replied calmly.
After chatting for a while, Mr. Xie said with emotion: "I still want to go back to the Xie family to help Xie Er. He needs the help of a capable person like you."
What he said was that he wanted Xie Yunzhou to help Xie Er.
Xie Yunzhou lowered his eyes, "Xie, you are in charge, and there are many directors to help. I am not very knowledgeable, so I can't be of much help."
"Those directors are all old foxes. They only care about their own interests. How can they really help Xie Er?" Mr. Xie sighed.
Xie Yunzhou did not answer the call.
How could he not understand what Mr. Xie meant?
I just feel that he belongs to the Xie family and will not covet the Xie family's property.
After finishing the chess game, Mr. Xie invited him to have lunch again.
When Xie Er came back and saw Xie Yunzhou there, his expression was very bad, "Why are you here?"
"I called Yunzhou back." When Mr. Xie saw Xie Er, he was a treasure, but he hated him for being useless.
When Xie Yunzhou saw Xie Er coming, he said, "I remembered that I still have some things to deal with. I'll visit you next time."
"It's better to visit instead of treating this place as your own home." Xie Er sat on the sofa and crossed his legs carelessly.
After Xie Yunzhou left, Mr. Xie looked at his useless son and said angrily: "You have no tolerance for others! How good is Yunzhou? How much pressure can he share with you by letting him join the company to help you?"
Xie Er said disdainfully: "He will only take away the shares!"
"you!"
"What's wrong with me?" Xie Er snorted: "Don't you just think that I'm not as good as him? If you give me so many resources and connections, I will definitely do better than him!"
Mr. Xie said disappointedly: "Do you think he has achieved what he has now because of my help?"
"I didn't say that." Xie Er muttered: "Not only did you help him, but my elder brother also helped him take care of him. He was able to get company projects and negotiate with foreign businessmen when he was a teenager. You don't even want me to take over the company now.
key projects.”
"If you were half as sensible as him, why wouldn't I delegate power?" Mr. Xie was so angry that his own son was so angry at him.
"Hmph, I don't need you to delegate your authority. I'll let you see how he was trampled under my feet." Xie Er picked up the coat he took off, got up and walked out.
Mr. Xie stopped him, "Where are you going?"
"Go somewhere where no one will nag me."
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After Shi Xi returned to the set, the director looked at Shi Xi's face carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Shi Xi was in perfect condition.
"As long as you're okay, hurry up and put on your makeup and change clothes." What the director paid most attention to was Shi Xi's face.
He heard that there was a stage accident in "The Chosen Girl", and what he was most afraid of was that Shi Xi would be implicated.
The importance of female celebrities' faces is second only to their lives.
If it is ruined, then the entire career will be over.
Shi Xi didn't think much about it, but Lu Wancheng's eyes widened in anger when he saw Shi Xi back safe and sound.