Chapter 232 President of Zhonghe Media

Author: Gu Jia Shiba

Chapter 232 President of Zhonghe Media

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

"Eating without speaking."

Qiao Yu was choked.

I don’t want to laugh at him anymore.

Start eating honestly.

Seeing that she stopped asking questions, the atmosphere at the dinner table finally became more relaxed.

On the other side, Zhonghe Media.

The atmosphere in the office is a bit strange.

The young commentator came to the company early in the morning and saw someone sitting in the president's office.

Man in black sportswear leans on office chair and reads documents.

He has short short hair and is neat and capable, but the scar at the tip of his eyebrow makes his handsome face look more fierce, making him feel very untouchable when he is not smiling.

Why is Yan Shen here?

The referee pulled him over.

He took out his cell phone and handed it to him.

"Look."

On the screen is Jiang Yan's Weibo.

The newly updated news comes with a picture.

It is the business card of Zhonghe Media. It is all black, low-key and restrained.

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

President Jiang Yan.

These four words caused the comment area to explode.

Zhonghe Media, a small company, has received no attention at all since it took a stake in Xia Ke Xing Lai and became a co-organizer.

What kind of company is this that made Yan Shen pass?

Yanshen, my male god: The legal representative of Zhonghe Media is named Chu. Do you sisters know him?

Favorite Xiao Shaoxia: I don’t know him. This company was newly registered. It didn’t take long.

Little Shaoxia Mommy Loves You: It seems to be the co-organizer of Xia Ke Xing.

You know, Jiang Yan never signs with a company.

How much dignity does the chairman of Zhonghe Media have to poach Jiang Yan?

The little commentator was confused.

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

Isn't this completely relegated to the cold palace?

"Stop talking, God Yan is here."

The little commentator immediately silenced himself.

He saw Jiang Yan walking over with a stack of documents.

“What’s going on with the financial statements?”

ah?

The little narrator glanced at the document.

This is the financial statement for this month.

Balance: 0.

"Mr. Yan Jiang, there is really nothing we can do. The finance department at Zhonghe Yujiang said that there were not enough funds for the project and they misappropriated all the money."

I get angry when I mention this.

"This is obviously bullying us at Zhonghe Media."

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

"Let's go upstairs to find them."

Damn it.

Go upstairs!

Yan Shen is not going to fight, right?

The little commentator winked at everyone.

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

They had long been unhappy with the situation upstairs.

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

The Zhonghe Yujiang upstairs is magnificent.

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

In particular, the employees' mental outlook is full of energy and motivation. How can it be compared with the sluggish Zhonghe Media.

The little commentator looked envious.

This is the company managed by Mr. Qiao himself.

He suddenly thought of Qiao Yu's first meeting.

In the simple office building, the windows were still blown by the wind, but in this environment, Mr. Qiao led his team to discuss project planning worth hundreds of millions.

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

Now, it's even further away.

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

The one who came over was a young man from the Mediterranean.

It turns out that at Zhonghe Media, I and the young commentator were colleagues sitting next to each other.

"Call your financial person in charge." Jiang Yan sat in the reception room, put down the documents, and got straight to the point.

The young man smiled.

"Mr. Jiang may not understand the situation on his first day as he takes office. Mr. Qiao said that we should focus on Zhonghe Yuniang first. When things are stable here, the two companies' financial affairs will not interfere with each other."

There it is again.

The little commentator was so angry that he was dying.

Every time I come here, 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 with just one sentence.

"Zhonghe Media is not a subsidiary of your Zhonghe Yuniang, and we have conditional rejection."

well said!

The little commentator yelled in his heart.

Yanshen is awesome.

But who are the princelings?

Everyone is like a genius.

Jiang Yan came over to investigate, but not even a single member of the management team was alerted.

The young Mediterranean boy nodded.

"Mr. Jiang is right. The group has not yet been established. Logically speaking, we, Zhonghe Yuniang, are not qualified to receive funds from your Zhonghe Media."

He smiled and changed his words.

"But Mr. Jiang needs to know that Zhonghe Media has no other income except the share capital of Xiakexing. This part of the money has been used long ago. The rest is the money earned by Nanshan Wuyuan. Mr. Jiang now wants to separate the company.

, we also understand and agree with it.”

to be honest.

You Zhonghe Media are now working on a project for Xia Ke.
To be continued...