Chapter 312: A Lonely Man and a Widow
"I've really become your exclusive driver now......" Chu Linshuang drove a Porsche, muttering, "But, what are you going to do at that record company?" β
Chu Liumeng fastened his seat belt: "Find that Zhao Da stepping stone...... By the way, you didn't drink a bar in the morning? β
Chu Linshuang stepped on the accelerator: "Less than three catties of flower carving, not much." β
"Oh, that's good, don't let the traffic police catch you, otherwise it's very troublesome."
"I know, don't worry...... Speaking of which, the record label changed its name? β
Chu Liumeng was stunned: "What do you mean?" β
Chu Linshuang said casually: "Before, I didn't seem to be called Gu Yue. I also checked it at the time, and it seemed to be called Dilong Records. β
Chu Liumeng disagreed: "I don't know, what's wrong with him, anyway, it's just to use him." β
"What a ruthless little Bichi......"
"Drive your car!"
The two quickly arrived at the place provided by the other party, a ten-story building, and there was only one company, Guyue Records.
Chu Liumeng was very skeptical that with the small scale of this record company, he could earn the rent of this building.
"Do you want me to go up with you?"
Chu Liumeng smiled slightly, and put a peaked cap on his head: "No need, you go back first, I may have something to do later." β
"......" Looking at Chu Liumeng's smile, Chu Linshuang couldn't help but shudder.
There has been a little girl waiting at the door of the building, Chu Liumeng walked over, and the other party's face suddenly flushed with a trace of blush and excitement, and hurriedly greeted him: "Chu Zilu? It's really you! β
Chu Liumeng nodded reservedly: "Hello, my name is Chu Liumeng, and I am a cousin." β
The woman held Chu Liumeng's hand: "Hello, hello, my name is Li Zhiyi, cousin...... There is no table word. β
"I received a call from your company, saying that you want to resign a contract......
"Oh, yes, come with me!"
Li Zhiyi nodded again and again, leading Chu Liumeng into the building, and there was a word hanging in the hall, which was the poem "Gulang Moon Xing" written by Chu (Li) Liumeng (Tai) (Bai).
I didn't know the moon when I was young, I called it a white jade plate, and I suspected that the Yaotai mirror was flying in the blue clouds......
Li Zhiyi explained: "Our company was originally called Dilong, but our Mr. Zhao liked your poem very much, so he made a special trip to change the company's name to Gu Yue, the source is "Gu Lang Yue Xing", I also think this poem is really well written!" β
Chu Liumeng smiled slightly, and didn't care: "It's not clumsy, it's really a mistake." β
Li Zhiyi secretly admired in her heart, if someone else was so calm, she might think that the other party was pretending to be forced, but when facing Chu Liumeng, she felt that the White Lotus Fairy should be like this.
"What do you think of our company?" Li Zhiyi took Chu Liumeng from the first floor to the third floor, pretending to be casual, "Do you know, this building is nearly 20,000 square meters, but there is only one company, speaking of which, our company's annual turnover may not be able to afford this rent." β
"I see." Chu Liumeng nodded faintly, not showing any interest.
Li Zhiyi was a little disappointed in her heart, but remembering her task, she continued: "However, we don't have to pay any rent for this, do you know why?" β
"Because this is your Mr. Zhao's family?" Chu Liumeng said casually, his tone was extremely flat, and there were no ups and downs in his feelings.
"Huh...... You're so smart. Li Zhiyi was stunned, and then said with a smile, "That's right, our Zhao is always the only son of the chairman of Hengfa Group, and this is one of their family's assets." β
Chu Liumeng nodded, he had heard of Hengfa Group, he started in real estate, and he has been lying down to make money in the past few years. Although it is not the top few in the country, it is not far behind, and the market value is a little stronger than Chu Zhupo's company.
ββ¦β¦ However, the real economy has been a sunset industry recently, and Hengfa Group is also in transformation. Li Zhiyi continued to introduce Hengfa Group, Chu Liumeng was a little impatient in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.
He really just came to find a spare tire to do things for him, and he didn't want to know how awesome this spare tire was.
Perhaps sensing Chu Liumeng's absent-mindedness, Li Zhiyi said a few more dry words, and then stopped, she suddenly felt that she was full of tackiness.
After being silent for a while, Li Zhiyi bit her lip and subconsciously spoke: "Actually, those words just now were what Mr. Zhao asked me to tell you......
Chu Liumeng nodded: "Well, it's okay. β
"Uh...... Don't tell Mr. Zhao. β
"Okay, I won't say."
Li Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know why she wanted to tell Zhao Yu, maybe it was out of jealousy.
The two took the elevator to the ninth floor again, and Li Zhiyi took Chu Liumeng into a luxurious office, which had two large bookshelves, which were full of all kinds of books, from poems and essays to the history books of Zhuzi, each of which looked relatively old, as if it was often flipped.
On the desk in the corner, there is also a copy of "Chu Ci" and a cup of tea.
There is also a painting on the wall, which is a word.
Dust-free at night. The moonlight is like silver. When the wine is poured, it must be ten tenths. Fame and fortune, vain and hard work. Sigh in the horse, fire in the stone, body in the dream.
Although holding the article, who is pro-mouthed. And Tao Tao, happy and naΓ―ve. When will I return, and be an idler? To a piano, a pot of wine, a stream of clouds.
It was Chu Liumeng's "Xing Xiangzi" that he wrote to him before.
"It's really hard to get so many used books from the second-hand market." Chu Liumeng glanced at the bookcase, and shook his head in his heart funny, this Zhao Yu is really a gentleman who has never hidden books.
These old books are probably for Chu Liumeng to read, to prove that he Zhao Yu usually likes to read?
It's a pity that he thinks he's smart, and he actually buys more obvious old books.
But in fact, people who like to read books will cherish books more, and not all books will be turned often, so many books do not look much different from new books from the outside.
Men will be reckless in inexplicable places, in fact, even if Zhao Yu doesn't put out so many books, his impression in Chu Liumeng's heart will not deteriorate...... After all, it's just a spare tire for footpads, and it doesn't matter if it's good or bad.
It's just that Chu Liumeng didn't break it, and he didn't express his opinion on these collections. Li Zhiyi's lips moved, but this time she didn't say anything. She asked Chu Liumeng to sit on the table used for the guests, poured a cup of tea, took out two contracts, and handed them to the other party.
Li Zhiyi said softly: "Please check the terms carefully, and if there is no problem, please sign below." β
"Okay, thanks." Chu Liumeng smiled slightly.
Li Zhiyi sighed in her heart, and quietly walked out of the room while Chu Liumeng was looking at the contract.
Chu Liumeng glanced at ten lines, this contract was almost exactly the same as what Zhao Yu gave him last time, except that Party A changed from Dilong Records to Guyue Media Co., Ltd.
Chu Liumeng picked up the pen on the side and signed his name on the two contracts.
Just then, a man walked in. Chu Liumeng's eyes blinked and smiled softly.