Chapter 134 "Philately" General

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Most Beijingers, even non-Beijingers, have a view that Dongcheng District is the core area of Beijing, and Jinbao Street is the core of the core area.

Today, with the development of China's economy, the development of the imperial capital is also rising, and prosperous commercial streets have appeared one after another, and the position of Jinbao Street in people's hearts is still unbreakable.

Huayue is headquartered in the Zhongyang Building, which was completed seven years ago on Jinbao Street, and is adjacent to the Chinese headquarters of many of the world's top 500 well-known companies stationed here, which invisibly puts its status as an entertainment predator more seriously. The purchase of the middle floor of Zhongyang Building is the first major thing Yu Luoxin's eldest son Yu Zhicheng did after becoming the CEO of Huayue Group.

Previously, when assisting Yu Luoxin to deal with the company's affairs, Yu Zhicheng aimed at the value of the prime location of Jinbao Street, and planned for several years, and the real estate group that developed the Jinbao Street area, and grabbed this piece of fat through various means. No one knows how he used to make Huayue Group, which was originally the weakest, the least powerful, the least powerful, and the least hopeful in this competition, the most unexpected big winner, and then instead of being retaliated against by any forces, the company grew stronger, cooperated more closely with official institutions, and became a leading enterprise in the cultural and entertainment industry supported by the state.

This alone is enough for people to look at the front desk head of Huayue Group, Mr. Yu Da. The head behind the scenes is naturally President Yu Luoxin.

On the floor where the president's office of Huayue Group is located, after passing through a large office area, after passing through the antique moon gate at a distance, she arrived at the seat of Yan Xin, the president's secretary. Usually at this time, Yu Zhicheng will not suddenly come to ask her to do things, Hua Yue has just signed a contract for half a year, Taiwan's new generation of idol drama actress Xu Wanwan has been in for less than five minutes, and it will take at least half an hour to come out.

In recent years, the slightly reddish actresses in the three places have basically been hooked up with Huayue, and more than half of them have been signed to Huayue, and most of these more than half have also been fortunate enough to be browsed by Yu Zhicheng's bed. People in the circle half jokingly and half envious called Yu Zhicheng's hobby "stamp collecting", and some people simply nicknamed him "stamp collecting".

Just because Yu Zhicheng is keen on philatelic artists, and gender is limited to women, the proportion of men and women in Huayue's signed artists is seriously imbalanced, except for Wei Baicheng, there are almost no other outstanding students, and there are already two or three first-line actresses, and all female artists have to fight for one or two roles. In view of this, Sister Ming persuaded Yu Zhicheng and finally got his approval, and not long ago signed a contract with Wei Wenhong, a new idol drama student in Taiwan, and Tianjiao, the most popular star in the mainland.

Yan Xin lowered her head and concentrated on her nails, and heard footsteps approaching here, thinking that some employee was going to come in and report to Yu Zhicheng about some work, so she didn't raise her head and said, "Mr. Yu is not free now, you go back first, and I'll talk about it later." There is a frosted and soundproof glass wall between the president's office and Yan Xin, and an opaque glass wall between her and the employee's office area, so she can't always grasp the dynamics of the office area.

The footsteps paused, but they didn't stop, they continued to approach, their steps were steady, and they could already feel the other party's reflection on the marble.

Yan Xin looked up impatiently, "Xu Wanwan is inside, if you want to die, you can ...... Vice President Yu! Yan Xin stood up suddenly, and the nail clippers were thrown aside with a clatter. She looked at Yu Youjia with a calm and calm expression.

"Xu Wanwan is inside?" Yu Youjia asked, not caring about Yan Xin's rude behavior.

“…… Be. Yan Xin quickly regretted that he died, what kind of nails to repair, even if he was manicure, he shouldn't look up at people.

"How long have you been in?"

"Five or six minutes."

"President Yu didn't tell you that there is one item in the afternoon schedule to meet with me?" Yu Youjia asked again.

Yan Xin tried hard to recall the work arrangement for the afternoon, and after carefully confirming it, she shook her head apologetically, "No." Mr. Yu never told me. Did you come here on purpose? ”

"Looks like I didn't come at the right time. Then I'll just sit here and wait. Yu Youjia walked to the row of sofas against the wall opposite Yan Xin's seat, and there were tall potted palm trees on one side of the sofa, with lush branches and leaves. Under the tree, a half-man's tall newsstand, there were several magazines, apparently for the guests waiting here.

"By the way, don't focus too much on personal things during office hours." Yu Youjia took a few steps forward, and suddenly turned around and said.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Yan Xin hurriedly put away her nail clippers. I was secretly glad in my heart, fortunately I met the most kind and reasonable Vice President Yu, if I met Yu Xiaozong Yu Zhixin, she would definitely die. "Let me help you pass the word to Mr. Yu, just say that you came to him?" Yan Xin flattered Youjiadao.

Yu Youjia turned around and thought about it for a while, "Is it convenient for you?" ”

Yan Xin was stunned, she understood what Yu Youjia meant. Whenever a female artist walks into Yu Zhicheng's office, it is indispensable to be repaired after disturbing him during that period, and this repair is not as simple as scolding, it is directly linked to the salary and bonus of the month. Yan Xin was in a hurry to show favor to Yu Youjia, and forgot about this taboo for a while. But the words have already been spoken, do you want her to say no to Yu Youjia again?

"This ,...... I ......"

Seeing Yan Xin's hesitant appearance, Yu Youjia smiled, "It's okay, I have time to wait." Saying that, Yu Youjia's slender body sat down on the sofa casually and elegantly, and took a magazine in his hand to look at it.

Yan Xin felt uneasy, looking at Yu Youjia, he always felt that he had done something wrong. Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Yu has always been courteous to the vice president on the surface, and listening to the tone of the vice president, it seems that Mr. Yu made an appointment to meet him at this time, so why did Mr. Yu call Xu Wanwan into the office? Isn't this a sign that you want to cut the face of the vice president? What exactly do you have to do? In case Mr. Yu really just forgot, if he knew that the secretary didn't inform him that Vice President Yu was waiting outside, would Mr. Yu be furious? Or, if Vice President Yu is unhappy, will President Yu be fired as a scapegoat? Anyway, the secretary opened one, and there are many waitlists.

Thinking about it like this, Yan Xin felt more and more that she couldn't just let Yu Youjia stay outside. No matter what, you have to inform Yu Zhicheng, the worst result is just to deduct some money, if you annoy the two "total" people like this, it will be more than worth the loss. Thinking about it, Yan Xin made an internal phone call directly to Zhicheng's office.

It didn't take long for the phone to ring, and someone answered. Yan Xin felt her heart skip a beat. The first thing that caught my ears was the ambiguous wheezing voice of the woman, followed by Yu Zhicheng's deep male voice that couldn't hear much emotion but could vaguely feel a trace of unhappiness, "What's the matter?" ”

"Is Vice President Yu here and said you have an appointment with him in the afternoon?" Yan Xin felt that her voice trembled.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, "Just say I'm ready to see him soon, please forgive me." Then Yu Zhicheng hung up the phone.

Yan Xin exhaled, and suddenly felt that her bet was right.

"Mr. Yu said that he will be ready to see you soon, please forgive me." Yan Xin immediately reported to Youjia.

"Thank you." Yu Youjia showed a grateful smile to Yan Xin. That smile made Yan Xin have a moment of illusion, feeling as if she had risked interrupting her boss's entertainment for the sake of this smile.

Yu Youjia didn't want to see Yu Zhicheng at this time. He only flew back to Beijing from Shanxi in the morning, and Runmei still had a bunch of things waiting for him to do. But before getting on the plane, he received three phone calls from Yu Zhicheng, all of whom asked him to meet with Yu Zhicheng immediately after returning to Beijing, saying that there was something important to discuss.

How important is this important thing, so that even after receiving a phone call from Yu Youjia to Beijing and agreeing to meet at this time, Yu Zhicheng can still hang out with female artists in the office calmly?

The first step in getting off the horse.

Yu Youjia thought that this might be a retaliatory demonstration by Yu Zhicheng that he did not follow his instructions during his stay in Gaoping City and returned to Beijing as soon as possible.

After a while, the door of Yu Zhicheng's office opened, and then a faint fragrance escaped, and a woman in a single tulle skirt turned around and said goodbye to the people in the office, "Then I'll go first, I'll be free at any time at night, waiting for you." "This woman with a delicate face and a soft body is Xu Wanwan. She straightened her slightly messy hair and walked past Yan Xin with her head tilted.

Xu Wanwan turned around and saw Yu Youjia on the sofa, her eyes lit up, "Vice President Yu, I haven't seen you very much recently?" The voice was even more charming, and he couldn't wait to turn into water, and wrapped around Yu Youjia in a circle, so that he couldn't break free anymore.

Yan Xin glared at her with secret disdain. In addition to the necessary regular meetings, Yu Youjia rarely came to the headquarters of Huayue Group, and this Xu Wanwan really had nothing to say.

"Hello, this time on a business trip." Yu Youjia nodded generally, a little uncomfortable with the fragrance on Xu Wanwan's body, and unconsciously avoided it.

"Vice President Yu also runs a public relations company, in fact, I am also a little interested in this industry,......" Xu Wanwan smiled very sweetly and approached Yu Youjia.

"I have something to talk about with Vice President Yu, so I won't say a few words about your trivial things." Yu Zhicheng suddenly appeared at the door of the office and walked straight towards Yu Youjia with a grim eyebrow.

If the outside world thinks that Yu Youjia is similar to Yu Luoxin, then Yu Zhicheng is very similar to Yu Luoxin, the father and son look very similar, the difference is that compared with his father's elegant and literary temperament, Yu Zhicheng has more arrogant temperament, even if he makes restrained moves, he can't hide his seemingly innate ambitious eyes.

Xu Wanwan was immediately silent, understanding that this meant that Yu Zhicheng was quite dissatisfied with her actions, so she had to smile and nod, and walked out quickly.

"Mr. Yu." Yu Youjia greeted Yu Zhicheng.

Yu Zhicheng stretched out his hand, shook him, and put it on his shoulder, "It's not a meeting here, just call me eldest brother." Let's go inside and say. ”

Yan Xin watched the two walk in and closed the door. The single door of this office is also decorated with precious striped ebony, which is full of luxury, and the dark color symbolizes the other world in the door that Yan Xin thought she would never imagine. Whether it is Yu Zhicheng and Xu Wanwan's history of the wind and moon, or his and Yu Youjia's planning and secret talks. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )