Chapter 70 Apple Mobile Phone Company

After taking a napkin from the side of the bed, Chen San couldn't help but say, "One thought, two scolding, three sick." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Who would miss me now!"

The next day, in the morning. Chen San completed all the formalities.

At present, Chen San's account has a total of more than 8 billion river coins, which have been converted into more than 80 million Huaxia coins. So it's okay to take out three million at once.

In addition, Chen San still doesn't like the name of the current company. So I took an iPhone company again. (The evil monster insisted on a bitten apple)

Zhang Ming said that he didn't care about this matter. So this matter is also on the agenda. The official start date of the factory is also set for July 20th.

Although the factory was open, it was mainly produced in small quantities. After all, it's an over-the-top product. These small quantities of products will be handed over to the sales department to pull the order.

In addition, because Ni Xiaohong is hardworking and hardworking, he is willing to work. At the end of January, he was promoted to an office staff by the relevant leaders of the factory, responsible for serving tea and pouring water in the small bungalow, delivering documents and other work.

At this moment, the sun was shining, and on the balcony of the hall on the third floor, Chen San was lying leisurely on the recliner. Next to it is a coffee table with a cup of tea on it. Speaking of tea, there is a tea garden near Chen San's factory. The tea leaves in this cup of tea were given to them by the employees.

In fact, just last night, Chen San had a phone call with Toyota and told him about his situation in Kuala Lumpur. The film company asked him to help take care of it. And Toyota also agreed to it very much. This made Chen San feel very moved. Letting go of this matter, Chen San began to really relax.

"Is your name Ni Xiaohong?" asked Chen San boredly.

"Yes, boss. Ni Xiaohong, who was wiping the TV, replied.

Ni Xiaohong saw that Chen San was so kind, so she let go of her courage. "Boss, how old are you this year?

"Hehe, I'm 20 years old. Chen San replied.

Ni Xiaohong asked again: "Is the boss a rich second generation?"

Chen San smiled, this question is really sharp!" ”

"Yes, yes, no, no. How can there be an ambiguous answer!" Ni Xiaohong said unhappily, isn't this fooling people, what's so great about rich people. Ni Xiaohong wiped the TV again.

Chen San smiled helplessly and explained: "I don't know if I'm a child of a rich family, but others say that I had amnesia before I was 19 years old, and I was in debt just half a year ago." ”

"Then how do you have the money to buy the company? You must lie to me. Ni Xiaohong asked puzzled.

Chen San: "Because I made a movie, a blockbuster movie. It was this movie that made my wallet bulge all at once. ”

"What kind of movie?" As soon as she heard the word movie, Ni Xiaohong's eyes lit up. It is said that this industry is very profitable. But it would be miserable if there was no one to carry it.

"Crazy Boy. Chen San still said a little proudly.

Ni Xiaohong thought for a while and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Chen San stared at the woman in front of him, no, it should still be a girl. Said seriously, "Are you sure you haven't heard of it?"

Ni Xiaohong nodded.

"You shouldn't be pretending that you haven't heard of it, right?" Chen San really couldn't understand that she hadn't heard of such a popular movie. I don't know if it's all over Asia now! Chen San comforted himself.

"Is that movie really popular?" asked Ni Xiaohong weakly.

"It's a red mess in Tokyo. It's also popular in Kuala Lumpur. In the near future, it will be popular throughout Southeast Asia. Chen San said proudly.

Narcissist, Ni Xiaohong thought to herself. But there was a look of adoration on his face, "So you made that movie?"

"Of course. Chen San replied that he felt good about himself. For the little girl's adoring eyes, Chen San still enjoyed it very much.

"Boss, I don't know when you'll make your next movie?" asked Ni Xiaohong.

Chen San pretended to be deep and said: "Well, as long as there is a good script, I will shoot it." (Actually, the evil monster didn't give the script, because Chen San's AV was not given to him, and Chen San couldn't end up.) )

"Boss, have you found a good script?"

Chen San smiled: "How can it be so easy!"

"Boss, in fact, the ** novel is very good! And there are quite a lot of people who read it. Ni Xiaohong recommended.

It's okay to brag about it, let him shoot another one, doesn't it cost people to die! "Crazy Boy" has a script, a video, and an assistant director to check it, and I don't know who will check it when I take the script and film.

Chen San had to smile bitterly: "I don't know *, plus I can't shoot such a delicate love story." ”

Ni Xiaohong thought for a while, and then said: "Boss, Xiao Xiao's martial arts novels are also good!"

"Well, I'm not very good at costume films. Chen San said.

"......" Ni Xiaohong looked at Chen San a little speechlessly.

Chen San said embarrassedly: "Don't look at me with this kind of look, that film was really made by me, at the beginning of the movie, it was written that director Chen Guandong, that's me, that's my stage name, I'm still a singer because of my record appointment with Mingfa, and now I don't sing." ”

Boss, there are also people with the same name and surname. What's more, it's not you, forget it, I'm still going to do it. Ni Xiaohong continued to wipe the TV.

Chen San was also depressed, but he didn't expect to be despised by the little girl.

In the afternoon, after work. Ni Xiaohong came to the carport and pushed the bicycle.

As soon as he saw Xiaohong, Fang Dayong hurriedly walked over. "Xiaohong, I heard that you were transferred to a small bungalow as a clerk?"

"Yes! While saying that, Ni Xiaohong opened the car lock.

"Is the new boss difficult for you? If he is difficult for you, tell Brother Dayong, and I will let him be honest. Fang Dayong patted his chest and said.

"Brother Dayong, I will solve my matter. And violence won't solve everything. Ni Xiaohong said.

Fang Dayong smiled innocently, "Aren't I worried about you?"

I'd rather not have your concern, Ni Xiaohong thought to herself

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Ni Xiaohong returned home, and it happened that Ni Xiaoju was washing her black and shiny hair in the yard.

"Sister, your hair is well maintained!" Ni Xiaohong couldn't help but admire.

"Bring me a towel. ”

"Oh. Ni Xiaohong reluctantly took out a towel from the back room.

After wiping the water droplets from her hair, Xiaoju saw that her sister was still standing and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Sister, have you ever watched "Crazy Boy"?" After hesitating for a long time, Ni Xiaohong still asked the words that were held in her heart. (To be continued.) )