After calling, Andy saw two maids walking towards him with an oversized meal tray with six stainless steel meal covers on it.

"Chichao cuisine?"

"Yes sir."

Andy nodded, walked up the stairs first, pushed the door open and walked out of the guest room, looking down in a white bathrobe, with long black hair and a little wet hair, leaning against the head of the knife, looking at the notebook with a frown.

"Let's see later, have a meal first."

Andy sat next to her with a smile, took away the notebook, and looked at Li Xiaoying, who was blushing.

Li Xiaoying was a little panicked and shy when she was looking at her with a little hot gaze. After all, what she experienced on the plane was too profound for her. It was not a wonderful beginning, and the qing couldn't help but... it was without any suspense to be torn apart with a wild beast.

Now thinking about the whole scene and the dialogue... it kept flashing in her mind, making her shy and unbearable. At the same time, she also thought that she would face the terror in the future. A trace of lingering fear flashed across her pretty face and her face turned pale.

"I'm so crazy..."

Andy shook her head and laughed, "Woman, it's so agile. She obviously didn't let go when she hugged herself, but now...

She ignored her complaints and changes in expression. When the maids placed their lunch on the mobile dining table and carried it to the top of the cult, they quickly left.

"I used to like eating Tianchao cuisine, so my chef's skills are very good and very authentic, not the kind that has been improved according to American taste. Try it, Kung Pao Chicken Ding is absolutely authentic..."

Andy smiled and explained while holding the chopsticks for Li Xiaoying to pick up the dishes in her bowl.

"I just received an email from Changyou Company. The business of Changyou and Souhu has been split up. Souhu Zhang Dongyang will serve as the chairman of the board of directors, Souhu Vice President Wang Tao will serve as eO, and I will be invited to serve as an independent director."

Li Xiaoying took the chopsticks and bowls handed over by Andy, calmed down her chaotic thoughts, and started to talk about work.

"One of the important purpose of spin-off the game business is not to change from a portal to an online game company. This will reduce the source of non-game revenue, especially advertising revenue.

This will also prevent the rapid development of the game business from affecting the corporate positioning, which is also due to the need for corporate strategy.

Zhang Dongyang doesn’t want to search and become an Internet company. The current game business accounts for about 85% of Internet company’s total revenue. More and more investors have positioned Internet company as a game operator rather than a media, which has greatly affected Internet company’s advertising revenue..."

"Try this sweet and sour tenderloin first." Andy seemed to not care about what Li Xiaoying said, but instead kept asking her to taste the food.

"I'm talking to you about the serious business!"

"Haha, eating is the main business. Let's talk about other chores after that. 1.2 billion IPO financing is a big deal. It's better to make me happy if you eat more. Eat more and grow some meat. It's not okay to be weak..."

"Pooh!"

Li Xiaoying, who had a pretty blushing face, glared at Andy who raised her eyebrows at her, and spat lightly, feeling a little angry. She naturally knew why Andy teased her. This bastard was getting cheap on the plane and was obedient and said something like a big bad wolf bullying the little white rabbit, and a guilty bastard.

"No more eating!"

"Ahem, okay, my fault! But then again, this is also the first investment return after you returned to China to invest, with a 6-fold return. When Changyou goes public in April, it will be a perfect ending."

Andy smiled and stuffed the chopsticks back into Li Xiaoying's hand, praising her for her work while picking up vegetables.

"snort!"

Hearing Andy's affirmation, Li Xiaoying snorted, but she really felt a little hungry. After all, she was hurt by this bastard, and the fragrance of the food was really attractive. She ate with her chopsticks.

Andy looked at Li Xiaoying who was elegant while eating, and naturally felt proud and secretly happy about taking her down.

That kind of gentle and lovable style is not worthy of being told by outsiders!

In the afternoon, Andy gently moved his numb arms away, carefully lifted the quilt and put it down, covered the quilt again for Li Xiaoying who was sleeping quietly, and gently opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Lazyly raised his arms and stretched his body, walked down the stairs, and said to the maid who was waiting under the stairs, "Give me a cup of coffee."

"Okay, sir, right away, Mr. Carl has arrived and has been waiting in the living room for a long time."

"Well, I understand." Andy raised his arms and made a few stretching movements to relieve the numbness. He kept pulling the corners of his mouth with sourness.

"Congratulations, gold futures rose by $23 again, officially breaking through $900." Carl stood up with a smile on his face and said enviously.

"As expected," Andy just said lightly, not very happy. He knew better than anyone else that gold will reach a price in the future, and it would not be too late to be happy by then.

"The Fed lowered interest rates to near zero levels, and the US dollar was generally at a low level. U.S. Treasury yields were also very low, and gold investment became the only alternative investment.

Any investors who follow you into the gold market now highly respect you, haha…”

Seeing Carl laughing so hard that he couldn't stop smiling, and his proud look, Andy took the coffee from the maid, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said jokingly: "It seems that you have made a lot of money."

"Haha, I have invested all my belongings and a sum of money. I believe in your vision very much. With my understanding of you, you dare to invest tens of billions of dollars in gold, which means you are 100% sure, hehe."

Carl smiled very happily. Nothing is happier than making money, especially making a lot of money in investment.

"You dare to bet." Andy's lips raised, and after taking a sip of coffee, he didn't say much about Carl's thief. He told him that he had invested in gold, but he didn't expect that this guy was so brave.

"Haha, you are not afraid of tens of billions. What's my money?" Carl smiled and handed Andy a folder, raising his eyebrows and smugly.

"This is all the information of Focus Pictures after being integrated with Weinstein Pictures, as well as several film projects to be invested next year."

Listening to Carl's introduction, Andy nodded and put down the coffee cup, opened the folder and started to look around.

"Ha~ Weinstein Pictures has been a bumper year this year, with 13 movies, and it's really productive."

Looking at the information, Andy couldn't help but chuckled. He was still very happy to be able to easily take over Weinstein Pictures. Although the process was a bit of a trick to take advantage of the situation, the result was the most important.

"According to the agreement with Bob Weinstein, the profits of the previous eight movies belong to him, and the next five movies belong to us completely," Carl explained.

"Well, since you promised the other party, don't go back on your word and completely break up your relationship with their brothers. In the future, Focus Pictures will become the new Miramax in Hollywood. To be honest, if Harvey hadn't blocked our way, he would be a very capable person. After that, it depends on you. Don't let me down, otherwise I'll sell you to mine in Africa!"

Andy looked sharp and looked at the hippie-faced Carl with a cold expression, warning.

"Ahem, don't worry, I won't let you down. By the way, this time, I'll give Scarlett Johansson the best supporting actress. Nominations should be fine." Carl's mouth twitched a few times, coughed twice, and said with a wry smile.

"Is Barcelona midnight?" Andy narrowed his eyes slightly, then nodded slightly, and said to Carl: "Although I hate Woody Allen's change, it's no big deal to increase the popularity of this movie and make more money."

"Don't worry about this. The best director will definitely have no chance, and you won't even get nominated. There is only one best supporting actress and there are still some opportunities. Weinstein Pictures originally wanted to report to Penelope Cruz, but..." Carl shrugged and continued to sneer: "Who told her that you are not familiar with the boss!"
Chapter completed!