As if he was afraid that she would ask more, he added another sentence.

"Eat without words."

Qiao Yu was choked.

I don't want to laugh at him anymore.

Honestly start eating.

Seeing that she didn't ask any more questions, the atmosphere at the dinner table was finally a lot more relaxed.

On the other hand, Zhonghe Media.

The atmosphere in the office is a bit strange.

The little commentator came to the company early in the morning and saw that there were people sitting in the president's office.

Man in black tracksuit leans back in an office chair reading papers.

The short hair is neat and capable, but the scar on the eyebrows makes his handsome face a little more fierce, and it makes people feel very bad when they don't laugh.

What happened to Yan Shen?

The referee pulled him over.

Pull out your phone and hand it to him.

"Look at it."

On the screen, it is Jiang Yan's Weibo.

The new update has a picture.

It is the business card of Zhonghe Media, which is black and low-key and introverted.

It's just the position column that makes the little commentator's eyes widen.

President. Jiang Yan.

These four words made the comment area also blow up.

Zhonghe Media, a small company, has not received any attention at all since it became a shareholder of Xia Kexing and became a co-organizer.

What kind of company is this, which has made Yanshen pass?

Yanshen My male god: The legal person of Zhonghe Media is surnamed Chu, do the sisters know each other?

Favorite little young man: I don't know, this company is newly registered, not long.

Little Young Hero's mother loves you: It seems to be the co-organizer of the Chivalrous Walk.

You must know that Jiang Yan never signed with the company.

How much face did the chairman of Zhonghe Media have to dig Jiang Yan up?

The little commentator was stunned.

"So, Mr. Qiao doesn't care about us?"

Isn't this completely in the cold palace?

"Don't speak, Yan Shen is here."

The little narrator immediately silenced.

He saw Jiang Yan coming over with a stack of papers.

"What's going on with these financial statements?"

Yes?

The little narrator glanced at the document.

is the financial statement for the month.

Balance: 0.

"Mr. Yan Jiang, there is really no way, the finance of Zhonghe Yuzhuo said that the project funds were not enough, and all the money was misappropriated."

The mention of this makes me angry.

"This is obviously bullying us, neutralizing no one in the media."

Jiang Yan looked at the balance on the report and spoke calmly.

"Let's go, go upstairs and find them."

the groove.

Upstairs!

Yan Shen is not going to fight.

The little narrator gave everyone a look.

If you want to fight, you can't leave them behind.

They had been upstairs for a long time.

It is different from the scattered office environment of Zhonghe Media.

Upstairs, the Zhonghe Jade Brew can be described as magnificent.

From the front desk to the management, everything is in order.

In particular, the mental outlook of the employees, full of energy and enthusiasm, where can it be compared with the cowardly Zhonghe Media.

The little narrator looked envious.

This is the company that Mr. Qiao personally manages.

He suddenly thought of Qiao Yu's first meeting.

In the humble office building, the windows are still windy, but in such an environment, Qiao always takes his team to discuss the project planning of hundreds of millions.

At that time, I just felt that it was far away from Mr. Joe.

Now, even further.

"It turned out to be Mr. Jiang, Mr. Qiao held a meeting in the morning and allocated a sum of money to the company, saying that Mr. Jiang had invested in Zhonghe Media, but I didn't expect to see it so soon."

It was a Mediterranean lad who came.

It turned out that in Zhonghe Media, the little commentator was a colleague next door.

"Call your finance officer." Jiang Yan sat in the reception room, put down the documents, and went straight to the table.

The young man smiled.

"Mr. Jiang took office on the first day, and the situation may not be understood, Mr. Qiao said, first focus on us to neutralize the jade brew, and when this side is stable, the financial funds of the two companies will not interfere with each other."

It's the same sentence again.

The little commentator is angry to death.

Every time they come over, it's like this, so they can't refute it at all.

But who is Jiang Yan.

It's strange that he can dismiss it in one sentence.

"Zhonghe Media is not a subsidiary of your Zhonghe Jade Brewing, and we have the conditions to refuse."

Well said!

The little narrator yelled in his heart.

Yan Shen is awesome.

But who are the princelings?

Everyone is like each other.

Jiang Yan ran over to ask the teacher for the crime, but he was stunned and the management was not alarmed.

The Mediterranean lad's shiny brain nodded.

"Mr. Jiang is right, the group has not yet been established, and it stands to reason that we are indeed not qualified to take the funds of your Zhonghe Media."

He smiled, and the conversation changed.

"But Mr. Jiang must know that Zhonghe Media has no other income except for the share funds of Xia Kexing, this part of the money has been used for a long time, and the rest is the money earned by Nanshan Wuyuan, Mr. Jiang now wants to separate the company, we also understand and approve of it."

Plainly.

You, Zhonghe Media, are now doing a project.

We have used the money for this project for a long time, but we don't.

You have to say that Nanshan Wuyuan still has money.

I'm sorry, Nanshan Wuyuan is Nanshan Wuyuan, and you Zhonghe Media is Zhonghe Media.

If you want to separate, you can do it.

Shell companies, we let go, not rare.

The little narrator is on fire.

"What is the only one project of Xia Kexing, the project plan drawn up by our media has been submitted for half a month, have you sent it, are we unwilling to start the project?"

The Mediterranean lad doesn't smile.

"Zhonghe Media now has Mr. Jiang, and its development will naturally get better and better."

Gas.

It's old-fashioned.

The princelings were all taught by Qiao Yu himself.

The shameless look is exactly the same.

I wanted to spit half of it out of her mouth, but there was no door.

Jiang Yan was also laughed at.

Sure enough, it's this kid's style.

"In this case, the accounts of this company are still clearly separated, if you let me see that you and Yujiu transferred money privately"

The Mediterranean lad is genuinely terrified.

"No, no, this Jiang always rest assured, we will not interfere with the money made by Zhonghe Media."

If the prince doesn't interfere, he won't know.

Jiang Yan picked up the report, turned around and left.

Out of Zhonghe Jade Brew, Jiang Yan directly transferred all the remaining money in his hand to Zhonghe Media's corporate accounts.

He didn't come here to settle accounts with them.

It is to gag their mouths and cut off their outstretched hands.

"Mr. Jiang, this trick is high! Admire! ”

I see.

Mr. Jiang had long planned to invest in Zhonghe Media, and now, he was interested in how Zhonghe Yuzhuo would intervene.

Now there are 10 million more in the account, which makes them red-eyed.

But

Zhonghe Jade Brewing Finance Office.

Zhou Zhengrong and Qiao Yu huddled in front of the computer, staring at the screen firmly.

The Mediterranean lad was also there, standing right behind him.

"Did you say that?" Qiao Yu muttered.

"Prince, I said everything you commanded word for word."

After the Mediterranean young man finished speaking, suddenly the screen flashed, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the computer.

"Prince, after fighting, Mr. Jiang really still has money!"

On the screen, a transaction pops up in the corporate account, which is 10 million!

Qiao Yu was satisfied.

The start-up funds for the project of Zhonghe Media are available.

"Prince, this trick is high, admire!"

(End of chapter)