Chapter 237

City D is far away from City A, almost one south and one north.

Belle said nothing.

Mo Jing smiled deeply, and said: "Of course, you can also sign with the company here, but the entertainment company here is currently dominated by Qinbei, and as long as Qinbei's boss lets go, there will be no company or studio." Dare to sign you, do you understand!"

"Director Mo, what about you, what are your plans?"

"It will probably be contracted by Haohai or Hengmei."

Belle: "..."

"I can't help it. Punk is my painstaking effort. Whoever snatches it from them will belong to me. You see, we are helpless when we encounter big local tyrants like them."

Mo Jing took a deep look at the time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tell me, who will the Mo family get in the end?"

Belle looked at Mo Jingshen, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

Mo Jingshen looked at the wind and clouds, but in fact he must be feeling uncomfortable.

However, she didn't know how to comfort her.

"Director Mo, if we can start filming again, I will perform well."

"Well, you go back."

Belle got up, Mo Jingshen called her again: "Wait a minute."

"Director Mo, is there anything else?"

"I'm getting married next month, remember to drink the wedding wine!"

"marry??"

Belle was shocked.

"Do you think my parents would just sit and wait for something like this to happen to the Mo family? It's just that they finally found out that the only way was to send me to marry me and sell me. At least the Mo family still has a chance to make a comeback." Mo Jingshen Let out a mocking sneer.

Belle didn't know what to say at all, it seemed inappropriate to say anything, obviously this marriage was not what Mo Jingshen wanted.

"Bei Er, don't get too close to Qin Huan."

Mo Jing drank his tea with his head down deeply, and stopped talking.

Belle looked at him quietly for a while, then sighed softly, turned and left.

Her mind was in a mess, but amidst the chaos, there was another idea that was extremely clear.

That is, all the chaos was caused by Qin Huan.

Qin Huan, what exactly is he going to do?
……

At the auction site, invisible smoke has been ignited.

Although there were quite a few bidders, everyone knew that the real winners would only be Huo Sihan and Qin Huan.

Therefore, when those assets were auctioned off as items, everyone, except Huo Sihan and Qin Huan, was sprinkling water to make up the number.

Except for the unimportant ones, Huo Qin and the others look down on them, so they can pick up the missing ones.

Among the Mo family's auction assets, the most notable one is Punk Studio.

After all, Punk Studios is already a brand in the film and television industry, and it is a symbol of box office and quality.

Taking the ownership of Punk will far outweigh the disadvantages for the entertainment company.

The starting price is 500 million.

The assistants of Huo Sihan and Qin Huan raised their prices step by step.

Huo Sihan and Qin Huan himself were not present, all the assistants who came could represent them.

Representing Huo Sihan was Wen Cheng.

On Qin Huan's side was Zhang Heng.

I don't know if the auction company deliberately arranged the two seats or it was fate, but they were next to each other.

It's just that Wen Cheng and Zhang Heng didn't have any private conversations.

On behalf of their respective companies, they bid coldly.

In just 5 minutes, Punk Studio was called to 8000 million.

The price is already staggering.

Everyone looked at Wen Cheng and Zhang Heng in astonishment.

But the two of them were all calm and expressionless.

Until the price was called 9000 million, it was almost [-] million.

Cracks finally appeared on Zhang Heng's face. He stared quietly at the auction stage without making a sound.

All eyes were on him.

There are ridicules, expectations, and more of a good show.

The auction staff also looked at him, and after waiting for a while, they saw that he didn't intend to continue bidding.

Then he opened his voice and shouted: "9000 million for the first time!"

"9000 million second time!"

"9000 million third time, deal!"

Punk Studio finally sold at a price of 9000 million and belonged to Haohai Group.

There was applause at the scene.

Wen Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and smiled at Zhang Heng: "Manager Zhang, I have accepted."

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand to shake hands with him, the smile on his face did not show the defeat of his subordinates: "It should be me congratulating Mr. Huo, but I have to remind you, I wonder if the shareholders of Haohai Group will agree to buy a studio for 9000 million? "

Wen Cheng was taken aback.

His face gradually turned cold.

Zhang Heng smiled suddenly, got up and left calmly, not even participating in the rest of the auction banquet.

The auction has ended.

Wen Cheng got up and went to the background auction company to sign the contract on behalf of Huo Sihan.

While walking on the road, he couldn't resist calling Huo Sihan.

"Boss, Punk has captured it, and the deal is 9000 million."

"Ah."

"For expenses exceeding 5000 million, 80.00% of major shareholders need to vote to pass, that..."

"I'm dealing with them."

Wen Cheng: "..."

Huo Sihan, who was in the office, said to Wen Cheng without hesitation in front of several shareholders surrounding him: "Go and sign."

The faces of the two major shareholders on the sofa turned dark.

Huo Sihan simply ignored them.

"5000 million invested in a company with a business registration of only 200 million, you are crazy!"

Huo Sihan hung up the phone and looked at the two shareholders.

They are all in their 50s, and they belong to Huo's father's generation. These years, they just sit at home and wait for dividends. Once Huo Sihan has a big investment, he will come out to show off with his status Lower the sense of presence.

"Uncles, if I were you at this time, you would take care of your grandchildren and grow flowers, instead of lying around counting money and bossing around the cows."

"You, what do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"Huo Sihan, when we made contributions to Haohai, you were still a cell. If your father hadn't died early, do you think it's your turn to be in this position now!"

"Unfortunately, I am the one sitting here now."

The two shareholders were choked with anger, and their brains were buzzing. It took a while to calm down, and their attitudes were very firm.

"We don't agree with you buying punk at such a high price."

Huo Sihan laughed and said, "I'm sorry, you don't need your consent for this matter, because the money came from my personal account."

The two shareholders looked at me, and I looked at you. Obviously, they didn't expect Huo Sihan to use his private account.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier! Since it's your own money, I have nothing to say. Let's go." The two shareholders got up and wanted to leave.

Huo Sihan smiled, "Since the two uncles are here, don't leave. I just wanted to talk to you about the equity transfer."

"Equity delivery?" The two shareholders looked at each other, both shocked and angry. For some reason, they all felt a chill in Huo Sihan's bland smile.

Huo Sihan dialed the internal line: "Bring two cups of health-preserving tea in."

Soon, the secretary brought in two cups of tea with precious Chinese herbal medicines and put them in front of the two major shareholders.

"Two uncles, please drink tea."

The two shareholders took a sip from their teacups and collected themselves. No matter how powerful Huo Sihan was, he couldn't deal with them both at the same time.

After all, the majority shareholder of Haohai is not just joking.

Thinking of this, they dispelled the uneasy fear in their hearts, and began to treat Huo Sihan again.

(End of this chapter)

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