Chapter 390: The Virtuous Nephew Comes to Play Fang Zhanbo

"Mr. Mo, the chairman is already waiting for you in the office. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Mo Xuan had just gotten out of the car surrounded by bodyguards, and Shao Yifu's secretary, who had been waiting outside, immediately greeted him, and then everyone quickly entered the building of the wireless TV station.

Along the way, feeling the hot gazes of everyone looking at him, Mo Xuan couldn't help but be a little stunned, what the hell is going on?

Seeing the look of this young and handsome new shareholder, Shao Yifu's secretary, who had been paying close attention to Mo Xuan's expression at all times, an ordinary-looking, forty-year-old woman explained with a smile: "

Mr. Mo, don't you know that your reputation in Xiangjiang is particularly great these days?

The reason the male employees are looking at you so eagerly is because the newspapers now compare you to the new generation of entertainment tycoons in Hong Kong, and now you are the new shareholder of TVB.

Of course, they want to make a good impression in front of you, and if they can get your appreciation, then they don't know how many years they can save in the workplace.

As for the women. ā€

As soon as those women were mentioned, Shao Yifu's secretary couldn't help but glance at Mo Xuan ambiguously: "Don't you know that all the women in Xiangjiang now regard you as their perfect husband."

Especially since you have spent a lot of money and done so many things for Li Lizhen, I don't know how many women in the whole Xiangjiang envy Miss Li. ā€

Hearing this, Mo Xuan's eyes flickered, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he let out a soft "hehe".

He really didn't expect that his casual act of sending Li Lizhen to sing could cause such a big sensation in Xiangjiang, he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

In Mo Xuan's heart, paying a little money for his own woman is really nothing.

Money, isn't it just a bastard, use it and earn it.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Mo Xuan suddenly felt a particularly hot gaze, he couldn't help but tilt his head, and after seeing who it was, he smiled.

..

TVB Chairman's Office.

"Knock knock...."

Gently knocked on the door of Shao Yifu's office, Mo Xuan stood quietly in front of the door and waited, as for Shao Yifu's secretary, he took the initiative to leave after sending him.

"Ahem, come in. ā€

After a while, a somewhat old voice came from the office, with a slight hoarseness in it.

"Oh, Ah Xuan, you're here, come on, come on, hurry up and sit down. ā€

Looking at Mo Xuan, who pushed the door in, Shao Yifu, who was immersed in official business, put down the pen in his hand and said to him with a kind smile.

"Thank you, Uncle Six. ā€

Nodding, Mo Xuan gently came to the sofa on the side, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.

When Shao Yifu, who had finished handling official business, came to the sofa, what he saw was the scene where Mo Xuan was looking around while holding tea: "You kid, it's really getting more and more casual here with me." ā€

Mo Xuan didn't care about the smile and scolding of the old man in front of him, he kept a consistent smile on his face, and said a few words with a little meaning:

"Uncle Six, do you want me to be more restrained, or a little more casual? ā€

"Haha, you kid, it's really a talent from the country, cough cough. ā€

Looking at the smile on the face of the young man on the sofa, Shao Yifu looked at it, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Xuan with a smile, he understood what Mo Xuan said, and he also wanted him to be casual.

Two days ago, Zhou Shengyuan, another minority shareholder of TVB, took the initiative to sell his shares in TVB.

After learning that something unpleasant happened between Mo Xuan and Zhou Shengyuan's son in the bar, Mo Xuan successfully became the new shareholder of TVB through his threading of the needle.

Of course, Shao Yifu did this, of course, with his own purpose.

After learning that Zhou Shengyuan's family's loan to HSBC had been recovered, Shao Yifu at that time sensitively noticed that the relationship between Mo Xuan and HSBC's Taipan Shen Congee was not simple.

Immediately, considering that the young man in front of him was getting higher and higher in Xiangjiang day by day, as well as his unique talent and ideas in the entire Xiangjiang, Shao Yifu had the idea of letting Mo Xuan enter the board of directors of TVB.

After all, once Mo Xuan has this identity, it will be much more convenient for him to let the other party help the TV station in the future, and he doesn't have to worry about the wooing of Asia TV, which can be described as a multi-pronged move.

Of course, the most important reason is because Shao Yifu really feels that he is getting old, and his body is really getting worse day by day, and the recent small cold is not good until now.

Life is rare for seventy years, and Shao Yifu has to take out insurance for what may happen in the future, especially when the relationship between his confidante and Mo Xuan is not very harmonious.

Shao Yifu, who is old and refined, doesn't think that after he goes, if Fang Yihua has a dispute with Mo Xuan, his confidante can fight the young man in front of him.

After all, time waits for no one.

"Sixth uncle, since you are not in good health, let's rest more at home, the money in this world is endless. ā€

Taking a sip of hot tea gently, Mo Xuan looked at Shao Yifu's increasingly thin body, and couldn't help but say with some concern.

Looking at his current appearance, if it weren't for the memory of his previous life in his mind clearly telling him that this old man still had a full thirty years of life, Mo Xuan would really think that Shao Yifu's body would not be able to hold on.

In his previous life, Mo Xuan didn't respect Li Jiacheng, Shao Yifu, and the style of these people were all in their seventies and eighties, and they made so much money, but they still refused to let go of their careers and enjoy the rest of their time happily.

Yes, maybe they have their ideas, maybe the company, and the cause are their hard work, but Mo Xuan's heart doesn't agree with this at all.

When people reach a certain time, they just want to enjoy happily, and when they work hard all their lives, what is the use of making money?

"Sixth uncle, how did you read the script of "The Great Era" that I handed you that night?"

On the night of the [Rookie Singing Contest], when Mo Xuan and Shao Yifu negotiated the handover of the Shaw Brothers Cinema Line, he naturally handed over the script of "The Great Era" to Shao Yifu and determined the main candidates.

Of course, the "little Jewish Ruan Mei" among them must belong to Zhou Huimin.

Looking at Mo Xuan, who had a relaxed face, Shao Yifu smiled: "Hehe, the script written by the virtuous nephew is of course first-class, but the sixth uncle is here, and I want to tell you one thing, which is also about the TV series "The Great Era". ā€

"Sixth uncle, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. ā€

"How about you come to play Fang Zhanbo?"