At the end of the song, the assistant director's attitude had changed, looking at his expression, Gao Anmo smiled and quipped:

"How is it, Lao Zhou's song is not bad, right?"

", Lao Gao, this song is okay, it's no problem to be our theme song!" The assistant director sighed, and then asked, "By the way, what's the name of this song?" ”

"Serve the country with loyalty!"

"?"

"yes, that's what you think."

Gao Anmo gave the assistant director an affirmative look, and then sighed, "Alas, it's too late to say this now, Young Master Ye Bin gave it or not, and I don't know where people actually invited Zong Ming..."

"It's... Also, compared with Zong Ming, let alone Zhou Qinghui, even his son Zhou Hongchao can't compare. The assistant director nodded, "Zong Ming is a master songwriter, but the old Zhou family rarely composes it himself." ”

"Alas, this is indeed a good song!"

Gao Anmo was a little painful, whether it was from the lyrics or the artistic conception, or the feeling when singing, this song was very much in line with the Yue Fei in his heart, loyal to the country, and honored to guard the frontier.

"That's useless, Young Master Ye has spoken, what else can you say, after all, this drama is invested by others!"

The assistant director scratched his head, he was also very satisfied with the song, but reality is reality, even if Gao Anmo is the director, he can't shake the investor's decision.

What's more, Young Master Ye Bin has already gone to the court to sue Zhou Qinghui.

Boom!

Suddenly, Gao Anmo slammed the table and said angrily.

"No! I can't let Lao Zhou's song be buried! ”

"Huh? What do you want to do? ”

Seeing Gao Anmo's reaction, the assistant director's heart jumped, and he immediately had a guess when he was familiar with the old guy's character, "Old Gao, don't mess around, Ye Bin may be the person in charge of the three seas in the future, we can't afford to mess with it..."

"Cut, where do you want to go?" Gao Anmo rolled his eyes and gave the assistant director a look, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

"No, you have a fart count, if it weren't for the things you did before, you would have been reduced to this point?"

The assistant director raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that this must be a disaster, "You make it clear to me, what the hell do you want to do?" ”

"Hehe, you still know me..."

Gao Anmo grinned, not to mention the tacit understanding of the old guy, at the moment, in the disdainful eyes of the assistant director, he quietly leaned over...

In the afternoon, the stock market opened, the shares of Mingyue Group were still locked in the fall limit, and when the closing was approaching in the morning, Zhou Honghuan mobilized funds to try to save the market, but it only caused some fluctuations in the straight line. But many retail investors also escaped smoothly and escaped the fate of leeks.

But for Mingyue Group, from the board of directors of the group, down to the front desk and security guards at the door, almost everyone has a dark cloud on their faces.

At noon, a piece of gossip spread on the Internet, saying that Zhou Honghuan, the chairman of the group, had embezzled 1.5 billion yuan from the group's account to wipe his father Zhou Qinghui's ass and wipe the arrears.

This made all the credit of the company's stock market department fall into the water, and even the operation of the public relations department was lost, becoming a phantom.

In the shareholders' meeting room on the top floor, the assistant secretaries are carefully picking up the garbage, and the senior leaders, who are rarely seen on weekdays, have not gone out since they entered the room - except for the toilet - and even the lunch is packed by their employees from the cafeteria.

The leaders who have always banned smoking in the company have made a miasma in the conference room at the moment, but even the chairman's wife Kong Qiuyue, who frowned when she smelled smoke on weekdays, did not mention anything about the smoking ban at this time.

The opponent is menacing, and there is quite an attitude that you will never give up if you don't collapse, which makes many shareholders of the group waver.

Since the development of Mingyue Group, it is not Zhou Honghuan alone, these shareholders of the group's board of directors have already formed large and small factions.

It's okay to say that it's okay on weekdays, but when I encountered a predicament today, some people immediately jumped out.

Chen Yun, the third largest shareholder of the group, the largest shareholder except Zhou Honghuan and his family, also accompanied them out of the hard days.

After experiencing the verge of bankruptcy a few years ago, Chen Yun was a little dissatisfied with Zhou Honghuan, but because the timing was not right, he also endured it until now, but in ordinary days, he did not give Zhou Honghuan less braids.

Chen Yun rushed over from other places to attend the meeting when the stock market was closed in the morning.

Looking at the straight line of stocks projected on the left side of the conference room, Chen Yun's face was gloomy, and his voice was not loud, but the gloomy and cold meaning contained in it was unobstructed.

"Ah Huan, in just one morning, the market value of the group has shrunk by nearly 20 percent, should you say something?"

"Brother Yun, this is an unexpected situation, you can't just put the basin on Ah Huan's head, right?"

Zhou Honghuan didn't speak, it was Kong Qiuyue who spoke.

"Hehe, Qiuyue, what you said is not right, I didn't button Ah Huan's hat." Chen Yun suddenly chuckled and shook his head, then glanced around before continuing, "However, everyone knows very well that this is not an accident. ”

"Yes, Ah Huan, it's all spread outside now."

"Also, don't take us for fools, this is what your old man did, why should the group bear the loss?"

"Qiuyue, Ah Huan, shouldn't you explain what the situation is with the next fifteen billion?"

"That's right, the group has received so many supply interruptions and contract breaks today, does it have anything to do with you personally?"

"Dong Zhou, you are harming the interests of the company, if you don't give us all an explanation, is it unreasonable?"

“......”

Under the leadership of Chen Yun, everyone once again attacked Zhou Honghuan, gossiping and making a lot of noise.

Zhou Honghuan, who was sitting in the chairman's seat, suddenly closed his eyes, and at this moment, he suddenly felt inexplicably irritable.

Wrong.

Ever since the old man first started drinking and gambling, he had already felt this way.

Zhou Qinghui didn't know about these twists and turns, nor did he know that there were already countless turbulences in the outside world at this time, and countless people were in dispute because of his reactions and reports in the past few days.

He's just a little bit of a pain.

Of course, it doesn't really hurt, it's just a description of courage.

This phone call with He Mingjun is a good old man for Zhou Qinghui.

The good thing is that it is basically possible to identify who is behind it.

Secondly, there is a series of things.

And among them, the most important thing is-

"Damn,Is the limited props of this system so useful?,Why don't they take effect????"

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with this system, right?"