Chapter 11 Male Secretaries and Female Secretaries
When Tang Ming came out of Li Genzhong's office, he felt that his illusion of using his identity as an entertainment reporter to soak all the beauties in the entertainment industry was shattered. Can you think of an entertainment media company with such a high market capitalization and the largest entertainment media company in South Korea, but it is just a paparazzi company. Although, there are also serious entertainment reporters in Dispatch, but the black pot of the paparazzi company is on it, even if you go to interview celebrities normally, they will not give you a good look.
Li Genzhong led Tang Ming to an office he had specially vacated for Tang Ming. Sure enough, this office was much larger than Li Genzhong's office. The dΓ©cor is much better, with brown log desks, heavy black leather sofas, and black leather office chairs resting against huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the French plane trees under the building, the traffic coming and going, and the hurried pedestrians can be seen at a glance, and there is a feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance.
Tang Ming stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the pedestrians downstairs, and his spirit was in a trance. There was a time when he really thought that his family didn't care about him anymore and left him to fend for himself in South Korea. However, from this incident, he could see that they were not ignoring him, but sharpening him. Otherwise, it is impossible, on the third day of his expulsion, the second uncle came up to give him a company, and there is no such coincidence in the world.
To say that the equity of D company is not so complicated, 57% of the shares are in his hands. There is also a 33% stake in Li Genzhong's hands. The other 10% of the shares are scattered in the hands of the top management of Company D. As long as he wants, he can use more than half of the shares in his hand to push himself to the position of president in minutes.
However, Tang Ming did not do so. It's not just because, if he does this, it will have a bad impact on the upper and lower centrifugal effects of the D company. Moreover, Song Han doesn't understand this aspect of work, and if he forcibly inserts it, it will make a mess. It's better to let Li Genzhong continue to manage.
It's good to be a big boss behind the scenes silently, so that the hatred value will not be so high, and you can bubble when you meet a star in the future. Although, he didn't know why the two big stars came over to talk about his ex-girlfriend for some reason, but Tang Ming didn't call these two women so far! Not to mention that he has a deep hatred for that Kwon Yooli? 860 million won is a hurdle to overcome.
"Haha! President Li, if you have something, you can go and get busy! It would be nice to have a secretary for me. In the future, the company will remain the same, and you will be in charge. I'm just being taken care of by my family, and I'm just a rich second generation who came here to eat and die. Tang Ming said haha, inspected it, and felt that the operation of D Society was good. He just eats dividends and picks his feet every day, anyway, even if he inserts it, he doesn't have much to do. Could it be that he really let him be a paparazzi for a few days and follow celebrities to shoot information? It's still too obscene to think about.
"Yes, yes, yes! President Min, I heard that you are Chinese. So, I got a Chinese secretary for you. It's just that this secretary is a man, can you? After speaking, Li Genzhong's tone weakened, for fear that Tang Ming would not agree, and he would ask him to find a female secretary to take care of him.
Tang Ming looked at the fat man in front of him who was a little scared and felt as if for a while, raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and there was a hint of sternness in his tone, as if he was smiling, "President Li, do you think I'm that kind of person?" Just this Chinese secretary! Aren't all men and women the same? There is no requirement for a female secretary. β
When Li Genzhong heard Tang Mingdi's words, he immediately smiled, his fat face squeezed together, like a brilliant chrysanthemum, "Okay, okay, then it will be min, and I will go out first." Wait, I'll ask your secretary to come over. β
"Okay, okay, you can go quickly, don't delay things." Tang Ming waved his hand, with a hint of disgust on his face, it's okay if this Li Genzhong doesn't smile, he feels particularly obscene when he laughs, and he has an urge to beat him.
Li Genzhong respectfully retreated and closed the door lightly. Tang Ming saw Li Genzhong go out, paced to the office chair, turned to look out of the floor-to-ceiling window, and couldn't help but feel a burst of ambition. No wonder so many people want to be bosses, when you sit in this position, you have the life and death of the entire company in your hands, and the ambition of power is extremely satisfied.
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Yang Yixing was originally a Chinese student, graduated from Dongguk University for 4 years in the film major, and returned to China to serve the motherland with enthusiasm, revitalize China's film industry, and hit the Oscar is his dream.
However, reality gave him a punch, Chinese society, no money, no power, no power, every dream is empty talk. However, Yang Yixing's dream was not broken, and he returned to South Korea, wanting to make his own movie dream in South Korea.
Reality continues to punch him in the face, but compared to China, the unspoken rules of the Korean film industry are much deeper. A stunned young man who has no way to enter the film industry is a complete joke.
He was extremely oppressed by reality, and in order to live, he had to bend over the reality and entered the D club as a glorious paparazzi. Year after year, day after day, without the boundaries of day and night shifts, and with a numb life, his directorial dream is like a lonely boat floating in the sea, ready to topple at any time.
Today, however, he was transferred. I heard that the company has a new president, who is younger than him, and is obviously a rich second generation. Moreover, the president told him that the new president is also a Chinese, and he heard that his family's influence not only in China but also in South Korea should not be underestimated. He deliberately arranged for himself to be the secretary of the new president, as long as he took care of the president, he was happy and made a big stroke, didn't he have any movies he wanted to make.
Yang Yixing, without thinking about it, agreed to Li Genzhong's construction. Moreover, even in the end, he did not realize his dream of directing. However, it is better to be the president's secretary than to be a paparazzi, at least without having to commute to and from work irregularly.
Yang Yi walked to the president's office. The heart was still beating wildly and had not calmed down. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood as much as he could. Reaching out his hand, he slammed the door open.
Tang Ming, who was really in the air, was woken up by a "knock knock" light snap sound, and his thoughts drifted back to his body at once. Then he turned back to the office, faced the door, clasped his hands, put them on the desk, and shouted in a hearty voice, "Come in." β
"President, hello, I'm your secretary, my name is Yang Yixing." There was a hint of uneasiness and nervousness in the loud voice.
Tang Ming raised his eyes and looked, the man in front of him had a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose bridge, and deep eye sockets, the typical appearance of a northern Chinese person, he couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Don't be restrained, sit down." Hear President Li say you are Chinese? β
"Yes, President." Yang Yixing's body, which had originally sat down, immediately stood up again and said respectfully.
"Haha! I said don't be restrained, I don't think we're much the same age. What if you think of it as a friend? Tang Ming waved his hand, trying to alleviate the embarrassment.
When Tang Ming said this, Yang Yixing was about to stand up, and thinking of what Tang Ming said, he pursed his lips, nodded and didn't speak.
Tang Ming raised his right hand, looked at the time, and then said, "I see, it's going to be noon." I'm not familiar with this place today. You take me to dinner, how about I have a treat? β
Yang Yixing was stunned for a moment, immediately nodded, and said, "En." "I'm constantly muttering in my heart, this president is very good. Quite approachable, pretty good
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