Knock-

An Mu took an apple and took a big bite, and looked at the two men in front of him who were "communicating" with their eyes.

Chu Tianli looked at Situ Xuan with a "hell" look.

Situ Xuan looked calm and composed.

However, An Mu noticed carefully that the water cup in Situ Xuan put down and picked it up, and repeated it back and forth several times.

But there was no less water in the water cup.

These two people are fun, pleasing to the eye and fun together. An Mu thought while eating apples.

"You come here at this time, don't you want to have a free meal too, right?"

Situ Xuan raised his wrist and looked at the time and asked coldly.

Chu Tianli was about to say, 'I don't want to eat at you'.

But seeing An Mu's little mouth with red lips and white teeth beside him biting the crispy apple, he suddenly changed his mind and said, "Don't say that free meals are so ugly. The relationship between my young master and Xiao An Mu, do you still need to use the word "free meals" for a meal together?"

After saying that, he turned his eyes and narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is it? Xiao Anmu?"

"Uh-huh."

An Mu nodded and responded, but immediately felt someone glance at the sharp look of a knife, and then shook his head: "No, no, Chu Tianli, a good relationship cannot cover up the fact that you have free meals."

"An Mu! Why didn't I see that you are so unprincipled?"

Chu Tianli of course noticed Situ Xuan's eyes, but he didn't expect An Mu to "submit" so easily, and immediately cried out in resentment.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Situ Xuan interrupted Chu Tianli's "performance" and asked.

In another half a month, it will be the "New Year" in the traditional sense of Z., and the schedule for "Thunder Attack" is set at midnight on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

This period is when you are so busy that you don’t touch the ground, so Chu Tianli can’t have the time to “get free”.

There must be something to come to An Mu when he appears in the hospital.

Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders and said playfully: "I'm here to book the front row VIp movie viewing location."

"What does it mean? The viewing location?" An Mu asked in confusion.

"Haha, your Mingcheng Group is splitting up in the conference room. I believe that the fire will soon burn to you." Chu Tianli said with a sneer.

"Split up?"

The apples in An Mu's hand can no longer be eaten.

He put it on the table next to him and asked, "What the hell is going on? Don't keep it a secret."

"That's right. I went to Song Ming to finalize the promotional itinerary in the afternoon, but the result was-"

...

The atmosphere in the conference room of Mingcheng Group was tense, and Lu Xing, who had always been happy to show off, had already slapped the table n times.

Song Ming, nicknamed "Smiling Tiger", had a solemn expression.

"Mr. Fang, I don't know what's wrong with you. Since Mr. An was hospitalized due to illness, your behavior has been simply strange and unpredictable. If it weren't for your face, I would even doubt whether you had been transferred!" Song Ming said solemnly.

Today, Chu Tianli, who had made an appointment with Jiawei Entertainment, decided on the film promotion schedule.

As a result, Fang Dali suddenly proposed to set up a "newcomer performing arts training company" during an internal meeting.

This unexpected proposal stunned everyone.

At that time, Song Ming and Lu Xing asked the other employees to leave, hoping to ask Fang Dali the purpose of this proposal privately.

As a result, Fang Dali couldn't say anything, so he just slapped the table and shouted: "Do you two dislike me? You must reject whatever I say?"

Soon the office became a place for the three of them to quarrel, and even the appointment to meet Chu Tianli was temporarily cancelled.

After almost two hours of argument, the three of them were dry-mouthed, but they were still unrestless.

Hearing Song Ming's words, Fang Dali stretched his neck and raised his head and shouted: "What are you adjusting the bag or not? You have done too much movie promotion, are you brain hallucinating?"

Song Ming frowned and looked at his nostrils facing the sky. Fang Dali, who looked "I am the only one." His tone was even worse: "Fang Dali, because you are Mr. An's friend and her original partner, I have been tolerant of you for a long time. Look at your virtue now? It's so embarrassing!"

Fang Dali is completely different from before.

If he had first met Fang Dali, he had such a kind of virtue and character, Song Ming would never stay with An Mu.

"Song Ming! I have been tolerating you for a long time! Don't think I didn't see that you were targeting me behind your back and saying bad things about me everywhere!"

Fang Dali slapped the table and said viciously: "Do you think you will become the boss after calling you? Tell you, An Mu of Mingcheng Group is the first, I am the second. Do you want to step on my head? Dream about you!"

"You also said that Mr. An is the first, so, do you dare to tell Mr. An about your plan?"

Song Ming sneered and said, "If Mr. An agrees with your bullshit newcomer training company, then I definitely don't say much."

If An Mu agrees with Fang Dali's plan, then Song Ming will resign immediately.

"An Mu is in the hospital. If I can find her, I will talk to you two?" Fang Dali said disdainfully.

Last time An Mu said that the company's decisions must be made in the future by unanimously before they can be implemented.

This is not just a verbal statement, but a link to money.

Every time a company's capital inflow of over 100,000 yuan is required to sign and finance the company's signatures and finances will be approved.

This is also the most depressing thing about Fang Dali.

Now that he heard Song Ming bringing out An Mu, Fang Dali really hated An Mu.

Didn’t she propose this management method for “three-person decision-making”, and he needs to be so angry?

If she didn't do this, he proposed a plan to set up a new performing arts training company today, so there would be no need to inform the two people in front of him.

Lu Xing pondered for a while and said, "Mr. Fang, when our company transferred the bidding place, we held a future planning meeting. I wonder if you still have any impression."

Fang Dali frowned and said disdainfully: "So what?"

"At that time, Mr. An said it very clearly that Mingcheng Group will do a light asset investment project in the future. In other words, our company will not spend too much manpower and material resources on 'industry', and the same is true that we will not spend a lot of money to display the performing arts training department you mentioned..."

Lu Xing said with a reasonable and well-founded statement: "The company you mentioned requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and it is very likely to do wedding dresses for others. I think it is really impossible to invest. Mr. Fang, what do you think?"

"What are you looking at? I don't know what you are talking about!"

Fang Dali didn't understand any light assets and light investment at all, and he still had wedding dresses. Does his establishment of a company have a dime relationship with wedding dresses?

"Anyway, I'm going to set up this company today!"

Fang Dali slapped the table hard and emphasized his attitude.
Chapter completed!