My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

"Director Yang, it can't be a bank loan, right? That won't have a good impact on our company!" Zhao Teng said worriedly, "If I work with other entertainment culture companies, I think there will be disputes over the copyright and other benefits. It's not very appropriate."    

    

Yang Chen shook his head and smiled, "I will give you guys a way to communicate with each other. Wang Jie, you will be in charge of the negotiations. You can be at ease with the other party's ability and trust level, but I need to have some negotiations with him. When the time comes, we will let them take the initiative to contact you. "    

    

Yang Chen was naturally talking about Qiangwei. Since Qiangwei wanted to use Yu Lei's influence to wash off the funds on her hands and gradually create her own white business, Yang Chen had added fuel to the fire, which would benefit both parties.    

    

Movies and business programs are the best way to launder money, just like casinos.    

    

Although Wang Jie and Zhao Teng were puzzled, they were also a bit excited and expectant when they saw that Yang Chen did not seem like he was joking.    

    

After that, the three of them discussed the recent key work. Zhao Teng was in charge of personnel arrangement, recruitment, and interview, while Wang Jie contacted and negotiated with all parties, taking in some idle entertainers and digging the corners of other entertainment companies.    

    

Yang Chen heard that Wang Jie was troubled by the idea of poaching talented people, and complained that the so-called Little Heavenly King and Little Heavenly Queen were asking for too high of a price. He couldn't help but suggest: "For the time being, if those artists ask too high of a price, don't sign it. With Yu Lei's reputation, we can definitely nurture our own super celebrities. "    

    

"Director, you mean the talent show?" Wang Jie's mind was racing.    

    

"That's right, but the season is not very good. Isn't there such a program all over the world? If we want to do it, we have to do it thoroughly. Both men and women will want to do it. But at this time, we should make preparations." "We'll wait for the weather to warm up after the new year before we officially begin." Yang Chen said.    

    

Zhao Teng frowned and said, "Director, actually, talent shows are pretty good ideas, but this kind of program isn't rare right now. We might not be able to make the program start, and if there aren't enough contestants and the advertising effect isn't strong enough, then it'll be hard to get any benefits."    

    

"You don't have to worry about that. I will have a plan when the time comes." Yang Chen snickered in his heart. Isn't it just a gimmick? At worst, he would just ask some heartless old fogey to find some people to attract some popularity.    

    

Wang Jie and Zhao Teng felt that Yang Chen's words were full of mystery, but they also felt that it was very believable, so they didn't say anything more. After all, this was just a talk and not an immediate implementation.    

    

It was already noon when he was careless. Yang Chen had chatted with his two assistants for a few hours without realizing it. Even he himself felt that it was inconceivable.    

    

Rubbing his belly, he smiled and asked the two of them, "Are you two hungry? I'll treat you to a meal."    

    

Yang Chen felt that he had to reward these two hardworking guys. If he wanted to be lazy in the future, he would have to rely on them.    

    

Since their superior was treating them to a meal, Zhao Teng and Wang Jie obviously wouldn't refuse. They felt that it was very easy to talk to Yang Chen, as they didn't have any restraints on talking to their superiors before, and quickly accepted Yang Chen as their superior.    

    

Yang Chen led the two of them out of the office. Along the way, he greeted the employees with a smile and urged them to go eat. It made many people slightly surprised, obviously feeling that this young boss was quite unusual.    

    

Yang Chen didn't let them drive. He took them to the parking lot, got on his white BMW and drove directly to the outskirts of the city.    

    

When Zhao Teng and Wang Jie saw Yang Chen drive a car worth over a million yuan, they were both confident that Yang Chen had a good background. Otherwise, how could he have the money to buy such a car at such a young age?    

    

No one would have thought that this was actually the result of 'eating soft food'.    

    

What made Zhao Teng and Wang Jie even more baffled was the place where Yang Chen took them to eat. Originally, they thought it would be a delicate Chinese restaurant or a quiet western restaurant, but who would have thought that Yang Chen chose a random small hot pot restaurant by the roadside.    

    

The small hotpot restaurant was filled with steaming hot food. They were all dressed roughly by the public and foreign workers. Yang Chen and Zhao Teng walked into the shop together. They were both well-dressed and could tell at a glance that they were working in the upper echelons.    

    

Especially Wang Jie, she was born into the upper class and had never been to such a restaurant before. However, she was too embarrassed to refuse Yang Chen's good intentions. When she saw the greasy and unclean areas on the table, she only frowned slightly, but did not dare to say anything.    

    

Yang Chen yelled at the Lady Boss to come over and order some food. Then, he added dozens of check marks on the hotpot menu, making Zhao Teng and Wang Jie stare at him.    

    

"Director, we can't eat that much, we can't eat …" Zhao Teng advised.    

    

Yang Chen waved his hand, "What's there to be afraid of? I don't even have a thousand dollars for a hundred plates. I'm a very kind person, so don't worry about it!"    

    

Zhao Teng and Wang Jie were close to tears. If you dare to order 100 plates, we won't be able to eat!    

    

"Right, do you want to drink? The sorghum that costs ten dollars a bottle is not bad, and it has the taste of earth wine. Would you like two bottles? " Yang Chen suggested happily.    

    

He could buy white wine for ten dollars!?    

    

Zhao Teng and Wang Jie both felt that they were aliens, and they had no idea what was going on.    

    

"Mm, two bottles aren't enough. Then three bottles, one bottle for each person, one bottle for each jin. Don't look at how small the quantity is, it's at 50 degrees! It's really amazing!" Yang Chen sat face to face with Zhao Teng after he finished ordering the dishes.    

    

Zhao Teng swallowed his saliva and said with a stiff smile, "Director, it's okay for Wang Jie to drink. She's been in public relations before, so I get drunk just by drinking a little."    

    

Oh, if that's the case, tell me when you're drunk and I'll help you drink it. Don't worry, I don't mind drinking the leftovers of others. Yang Chen said with a smile.    

    

Soon, the hot pot at the bottom of the meat soup was served, along with various spices. Since Yang Chen ordered a lot, the Lady Boss also gave him a plate of pig blood and tofu skin, which made Yang Chen in a good mood.    

    

It wasn't that Zhao Teng and Wang Jie hadn't eaten hotpot before, but this was the first time they were eating hotpot in a small restaurant that seemed like a busy city. The surroundings were dirty. It was not a problem whether they had a business license or not. The hygiene license was more likely to be a decoration. If they weren't really hungry, they would definitely not eat it.    

    

Yang Chen ordered too many dishes. He couldn't even put a single dish on the shelf on a small table. Regardless of anything, Yang Chen dragged a table beside him to the side of his table.    

    

Zhao Teng and Wang Jie were dumbfounded. This was the first time they came to such a small hotpot restaurant to eat, and it was also the first time they saw such a bold and unrestrained owner of a table!    

    

"Hehe, this is the only good thing about a small restaurant, you can eat and play however you want. A big restaurant is too troublesome, you can't talk loudly, and you can't smoke." While speaking, Yang Chen took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, holding the cigarette in one hand and the chopsticks in the other. He put all kinds of raw vegetables into the hotpot, "We want this atmosphere to be very lively. It would be best if we were outside in the snow and had some alcohol. We're all on the same side, so I just gave it to you guys as you like. "    

    

Zhao Teng smiled stiffly, "Director is right, that's good. Cough, cough …"    

    

The inferior smell of tobacco made him cough continuously, but he could not say anything as he smiled bitterly.    

    

Wang Jie covered her mouth and laughed. "Director, you've scared us so much. We've never seen such a battle before."    

    

"I know." Yang Chen said proudly, "I brought you guys to dinner today so that you can see who I am. It doesn't matter if I'm Yang Chunxue or a commoner, I don't really care about those superficial things. I'm lazy, I don't have any expertise, I like being straightforward, I'm the only one. What you see, the me in the office, is real. Almost half a year ago, I was still a small vendor selling mutton skewers in the West Region Market. Whether you believe it or not, I do have a master's degree in Harvard, but I'm really selling mutton skewers. "    

    

Seeing Zhao Teng and Zhao Teng were stunned and silent, Yang Chen opened a bottle of wine and poured for them and himself. He raised his glass and toasted them, "Come, drink a bit, don't look at me like that. Selling mutton skewers does not meet the limit of individual income tax, so I didn't evade the tax."    

    

Zhao Teng and Wang Jie finally laughed out loud and picked up their wine cups. Even though they felt that the wine was pungent to the nose, they each took a sip.    

    

Wang Jie was alright, once Zhao Teng drank the white wine, his throat felt like it was on fire. He coughed continuously for a few times before he stopped, blushing.    

    

Yang Chen laughed and asked the Lady Boss to bring him a cup of cold water, not letting him drink anymore.    

    

"If you don't know how to drink, just say it. I'm not an alcoholic superior, so don't look at subordinates that don't drink. Don't force yourself." Yang Chen said.    

    

Zhao Teng smiled awkwardly, "It's not that I don't know how to drink, but Director Yang, this wine is too strong."    

    

After chatting for a while, the three of them started to eat the hotpot with their chopsticks. However, the amount that Zhao Teng and Wang Jie could eat together was not as much as Yang Chen.    

    

Very quickly, the huge pile of food that the two of them thought was impossible to finish was stuffed into Yang Chen's stomach like a tornado.    

    

At this moment, their understanding of Yang Chen had gone from clear to vague, blurry and clear, and was constantly changing. But no matter what, they found that they unexpectedly liked this strange superior more.    

    

"Director Yang, we can't seem to drive when we're drunk, how are we going to get back later?" Zhao Teng said worriedly, "Why don't you call someone from the company?"    

    

Yang Chen waved his hand, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm driving after drinking. I've already gone to the police station and I'm almost as familiar as home. Let's go, I'll send you guys back to the company!"    

    

Zhao Teng and Wang Jie's faces alternated between green and white. Was this the company's director or someone from the prison!?    

    

However, just when Yang Chen was about to leave the restaurant with Zhao Teng after paying the money, a familiar figure suddenly walked past the restaurant.    

    

Yang Chen's eyes revealed a hint of strangeness. He turned around and said to the two of them, "Wait here for ten minutes, I'll go see someone I know. I'll be back soon."    

    

Without waiting for Zhao Teng and Zhao Teng to ask, Yang Chen had already walked out of the small hotpot restaurant at a fast pace. He turned around and walked into a small hot pot restaurant.