In fact, his failure to express his opinion is no different from his opinion. After McDamon looked around the manager below, he immediately announced his handling of Rafathir: "In addition, because Mr. Rafathir, the headquarter marketing director, had a wrong judgment on "Twilight", after I discussed with the group personnel officer Mr. Brown and submitted to the headquarters for approval, he now made the following decision-making-Mr. Rafathir will be transferred from the current position of marketing director of Bantam Group and arrange for the company to be appointed separately. Given the foresight of Manager Sean,... "

What McDamon said, no one cared about it anymore, because no one went back to care about the losers. However, Sean, because he discovered a super bestseller that was enough to enter the annual rankings, he became the envy of senior managers of the company, especially other publishing company managers. With such an experience of "a wise eye to recognize gold", as long as Sean plans to make a living in the publishing industry, there is no need to worry about not having anyone appreciated him.

...

The struggle in Citigroup did not affect Yang Yi's good mood of celebrating. After hearing Edward's call, Yang Yi looked at Rogo with sympathy, his eyes filled with the pride of a big eater: "The sales record of 300,000 copies in the first month is broken. Let's go, go and have a midnight snack at Xiuhu Hotel."

As a reception restaurant formulated by the Yuezhou Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government, Xiuhu Hotel naturally also provides late-night snacks and other food, but there are no personnel responsible for reception from the municipal or government agencies. Even if they have money, they cannot buy things there. Yang Yi said so now. He just deliberately embarrassed the fat man.

But he obviously forgot a question. This fat man is shameless, not to mention that he is a good friend like them, so it is even more impossible for him to admit his account immediately if he loses. In short, Fat always uses all his martial arts that he is dependent on, but he just doesn't admit what he said before.

But even the bickering, Yang Yi Culture's two **oss' faces clearly show that they were extremely happy. Not to mention Rogo, who actually doesn't know the direction of history at all, even the guy who uses cheaters like Rebirth, knows that "Twilight" is a hot sale in the North American book market, because he is a foreigner, and after his personal trip to Citiland, he also knows that there is not what the other party's mainstream media promotes, but it is a country full of fairness and justice. Instead, there are discrimination everywhere, and with the original confidence, it has become a worried attitude. Fortunately, although the author "changed nationality", those readers, especially young readers, are still very interested in this work. Now that he knows the sales results, Yang Yi's heart is completely back.

"Forget it, since you can't bear to leave, I can only think that I'm not careful in making friends. I've left. What else is there to see Sister Wang tomorrow?" Yang Yi also knew that Rogo wouldn't really let it go. Maybe this fat man was already considering that he would talk to Xiang Xiang with a friend in the system. He would take him to the Xiuhu Hotel for a good meal, but in fact, he is indeed preparing to go home now. After resting, he will have to rush back to the Demon City to deal with the future actress's agent early tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. If he had sufficient funds on hand, even if he didn't rely on his rebirth to make a director and set up Hollywood, he would definitely be more than enough to be a god-level producer or a film investor who knew gold. He may not have watched many movies that had achieved excellent box office in later generations, but he had heard of them more or less. There is no way, who made consulting in the Internet era so rich? I don't know the rise and fall of stock funds, nor did I know the trends of international futures, but the media reports of films, which are more detailed and more enthusiastic than those of the former that involve the professional economic field.

But no matter how much he sighed, he could only take one step at a time. At least before Yangyi Network completely became the industry standard setter of Internet search engines and had the size of the previous life, he was not going to get involved in more aspects.

...

After a night of rest, he just woke up early in the morning and heard the symphony of pots and pans coming from the kitchen. As soon as Yang returned to his home in Yuezhou, his mother Yang Min would always make some delicious food for her son at his own house, instead of eating breakfast outside as usual.

When he got up and dressed, he looked at the clear sunlight coming in from the window, and the boy's thoughts couldn't help but floated three years ago. In May three years ago, he followed the river of time and came back to his youth. Unconsciously, three years passed by in a flash. Compared with those reborn or time traveling, the achievements of boys may not be worth mentioning, because many people emerged in the first year, shone brightly in the second year, and became a god who killed gods and Buddhas in the third year. Like him, who was struggling in a city, and his career was only entering a period of rapid development and was still very far away from the dominance of the industry, it was really an anomaly among the reborn. But in Yang Yi's own opinion, he thought he had done well enough. Apart from his previous understanding of this society, he almost caused the death of the new Yang Yi culture, there was no big mistake.

Of course, if he is still too idealistic, he will not invest in the future even if he has money, and the fastest way to gather wealth - the real estate industry, it is not wrong. Apart from this, boys think that they really have no place to blame.

However, since it is a career, even the anomaly and "scum" among the rebirths, Yang Yi did not feel very regretful or unbearable. He developed step by step slowly and then watched his ideal cultural country take shape little by little, which was a very satisfying life, right? If everything was accomplished overnight, then when I recalled every bit of what I had done when I started my business, I would feel a little boring.

After watching the sunshine outside for a while, the boy jumped out of bed in full spirit until his mother called him up in the living room for dinner.

When he went out, the dining table in the living room was filled with steaming things - the red bean porridge I had just made in the early morning, next to it was a small green onion-flavored flower roll made by my mother. It was always something that Yang Yibai never got tired of eating. He smiled and didn't bother to wash his face and brush his teeth. He stretched out An Lushan's claws to grab a small flower roll and break it off. Then, amid Yang Min's angry shout, he rushed into the bathroom to wash.

After coming out, he met Yang Min's extremely speechless look. But he sat down without any concern like nothing happened, smiled and served himself a bowl of red bean porridge, then picked up the small flower roll that he had just ravaged, and swallowed it voraciously. Looking at his son's sweet food, Yang Min, who was helpless just now, suddenly felt better again. He smiled and looked at the boy without saying anything, while pushing the shrimp on the table in front of him.

"You're leaving after eating?"

"Yeah." Yang Yi won a vague sentence, then suddenly looked up and looked up: "Why, mom, you can move to the Demon City? Anyway, I'm alone here. When it's the weekend, you want to come back or go to your hometown, so we'll come back together."

After thinking about it, Yang Min was quite interested in her son's proposal, but then she waved her hand and refused: "It's so troublesome. I'll find a house again after I go..."

"Uh, that..." Yang Yi was a little hesitant: "Actually, I have bought a house in the Magic City and have been renovated and can move in at any time."

"What? Have you bought a house? Why don't you tell me that you will make the decision to buy such a big thing?" Yang Min immediately glared at her eyes, and she couldn't tell her joy and joy on her face, just a parent-like staring at Yang Yi: "Do you think you can make money? You don't ask your mother for your opinion on such major matters? You are really brave. You say that you are a child, you know what lighting and what ventilation is? The direction and location are all told, but you have to let me take the lead. Now, you can do it quietly. Why didn't I find out that you are a mouse?"

"It's not that mom, you have to persevere. If you give birth to me seven or eight months later, will I be a rat?" The reborn man joked with a smile, regardless of his mother's constipation face: "Stop talking nonsense to me here. Can I persist in this kind of thing? Okay, hurry up and review your own problems. Do you think that you are the boss and can turn to make money, and you can ignore your mother's opinions on major issues..."

He was cursed by his mother's Tang Seng, so he had to honestly explain: "Actually, Su Wan helped me with reference. She thought the house was good, and we even divided the rooms. The duplex on the top floor was facing south, and I wanted the bedroom to the east, and the two bedrooms below us. Mom, you go to live in. The decoration was discounted by the developer after the decoration was discounted. The style was too mature, and neither of us liked it."

"What did you say? The girl agreed to buy a house? What do you mean, you two..." Yang Min couldn't help but widen her eyes, looking like you guys are very capable, and she had cheated the girl. For a moment, this middle-aged aunt who should have been kind or cheerful, but she had nothing to do with Weishu, also had a bit of the look of those Wushu tomboy in later generations: "Okay, I'm really good at it! But I support your son in this matter. By the way, what did you mean by the duplex above and the two-bedroom below? What does it mean?"

"It means I bought four houses in one go, a multi-story building, the top floor and the penultimate floor are all your son and me, that is, your property, my mom, of course, there is half of Su Wan."
Chapter completed!