readx; That night, Xia Musheng and Cen Yutong looked at each other sharply as if they were torturing each other. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info in the end, those unspeakable emotions have become the instinct of the body, just instinct.

Because it was instinctive, he found the junction again. They iron tightly, pretending not to know the past and the future, and not to know the old age.

That's good, that's good.

If you don't have to think about anything, you won't be bitter.

Cen Yutong's hair was all wet, mixed with tears and sweat, she bent down and kissed Xia Musheng's lips. He was already asleep, unconsciously muttering, "Tongtong ......"

Physically exhausted, but inexplicably excited, she took one last look at him, gritted her teeth and left.

When Xia Musheng woke up the next day, he looked at the empty bed and got up casually.

He knew she wouldn't be back anytime soon.

The pain in his heart was like a knife, but he had to go out like a dog.

Li Nanqiao gave him a problem that might work: he planned to incorporate "real-time" into "Apocalypse", that is, let the two become the parent company and seek common prosperity.

"Real-time" film and television after more than half a year of development, is already a pivotal company in the industry, if there is a "real-time" joining, "Apocalypse" will add a boost to the listing - at least it can offset the bad debts of Yang Muen's "Yueyun" who has been losing money.

And if "Real-time" can be backed by a large group like "Apocalypse", it will seize the opportunity to further develop into a super company.

Not to mention that for him Xia Musheng personally, it is a good thing to combine the two and kill two birds with one stone.

However, this matter needs to be resolved by the shareholders' meeting, and at least more than half of the shares are approved before the plan can be implemented.

The difficulty is that "real-time" film and television is not his own decision, and Yan Chuxuan, the son of Xiaoyan, still holds the seal of "major shareholder".

Fortunately, he had foreseen the future turnaround, and there was an agreement with Yan Chuxuan when distributing the equity of "real-time" film and television, Yan Chuxuan accounted for 48%, Xia Musheng accounted for 45%, 5% was employee shares, Xu Ruoyin and Li Fengxuan each 1%.

According to his estimate, only 1% of Li Fengxuan must have followed Yan Chuxuan, and it is not difficult for others to do it.

He made an appointment with Yan Chuxuan to talk first, but just as he had expected in advance, Yan Chuxuan scoffed at his plan:

"Xia Musheng, have you been thinking too much? I injected 'real-time' money, not to make 'Apocalypse' cheaper. Besides, don't forget, your surname is Xia and not Xu, and my surname is Yan! ”

Xiao Yan Gongzi's fox eyes were behind the gold wire glasses, cold and cold.

Xia Musheng rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm talking to you about the development of 'real-time', and it doesn't have much to do with who owns and who owns it." If you want to go back to your Yan family, then we will talk about the prospect with the same financial background. ”

Huiyan Group? Xiao Yan Gongzi sneered, Xiao Ye hasn't played enough, it's easy to play a famous name to slap his Lao Tzu in the face, so he can't easily call "real-time" and let Yan take it.

Moreover...... Yan Chuxuan closed his eyes slightly, the chess he played was far higher than Xia Musheng; Sighing and sighing, Xia Musheng was really still a person who climbed up from the bottom, and now he was panicked by the "burden" that was suddenly put in his hand.

Yan Chuxuan saw it accurately. Xia Musheng was really anxious, and the successive troubles more or less made his judgment deviate greatly.

He didn't try to talk to Chu Xuan anymore, and directly organized a meeting of the staff; He was confident that it could be done.

Who knew that it would go down, only to find out that when he didn't know, Yan Chuxuan actually replaced their shares from the hands of several departing employees.

Xia Musheng used his ultimate influence on "real-time" to fight for the rest of the employee shares he could fight for, and got a tie.

The result after the initial communication was 49% versus 49%.

Because Xu Ruoyin was in Kyoto, and Li Fengxuan couldn't be contacted, Xia Musheng's wishful thinking of a quick battle fell through.

The matter was temporarily deadlocked.

Xia Musheng regretted a little that he had raised it.

Although he said when he set up the employee stock that he didn't expect everyone to turn to him when they made decisions, he trusted these brothers who stayed with him to go through the most difficult period of "real time" in his heart.

And it was too hurried to come to Haicheng from Kyoto, this idea was born suddenly, and I hadn't communicated with Xu Ruoyin before, who knew that it would be stuck here.

couldn't be broken for a while, Xia Musheng said to Yan Chuxuan, Xu Ruoyin is his own sister-in-law, Li Fengxuan has always listened to her, this time she will definitely persuade Li Fengxuan, it is better to loosen up now, save the time Xiao Yan Gongzi can't get face.

didn't want to say it, but Chu Xuan said: "I think your sister-in-law is more sober than you, so she won't do such a stupid thing." ”

He was still afraid that Xia Musheng would not be annoyed enough, so he threw away his gold-wire glasses, took off Wen Wen's mask and said with a hideous smile: "By the way, if you promise me to marry her to me now, then I will consider standing on your side, anyway, it is a family......"

Xia Musheng passed with an old punch.

This playboy dares to beat his sister-in-law's idea, doesn't he want to live?

Yan Chuxuan was also flexible, and flashed away in a flash, his fox-like slender eyebrows and eyes wrinkled: "Alas, Xia Musheng, they are all civilized people, I tell you seriously, what are you doing beating me?" ”

Xia Musheng punched the air, twelve points of resentment, grabbed the paperweight on the table and threw it over.

Yan Chuxuan caught it, and said very seriously: "How about thinking about it?" In terms of character and appearance, I'm not bad, and I ...... with her."

Xia Musheng interrupted him coldly: "Yan Chuxuan, business matters belong to business, we use our own means, it doesn't matter how yin it is." But it would be too much to insult each other's families. ”

"Good, good, good." Yan Chuxuan raised his hand and put the paperweight back, "When I was farting just now, you can ask Yin Yin what she meant, and then talk about our business." ”

On the other hand, he muttered in a low voice: "How can I insult me when I say I want to marry her...... Gotta eat my own fart! ”

Xia Musheng was upset, too lazy to entangle with him, and left the company and went to "12 o'clock".

He hadn't reached "12" o'clock for a while, and Shen Yibai saw him enter the door, and he was busy with his own tea in still water.

Xia Musheng sat bored for a long time, but he never saw the person he wanted to see.

In desperation, he couldn't help but wonder suspiciously if Shen Yibai had hidden the person, and his finger knots were buckled on the table, and the more they buckled, the louder they became, and the customers in the store all looked sideways.

Shen Yibai glanced up at him, in fact, it was a faint glance, but the majesty suppressed Xia Musheng's momentum.

He stopped his small movements, but Shen Yibai gave him a hint: "Don't wait, she has left Haicheng." It's okay to be distracted. (To be continued.) )