My Choices Became Real

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In the spacious and bright conference room, the executives of Xunhui Media sat in a row, Li An sat at the top, and the two guardians on both sides were Su Ye and Li Guocun.

At the beginning, Li An was still somewhat interested in this high-level meeting, but after a long time, it seemed to become boring. If he didn't have to look good as a leader, he would probably be yawning now.

After Li Guocun finished reporting the recent company situation, it was finally time for Su Ye to speak.

Su Ye drastically reformed the company's business and management structure, and proposed a plan to train great anchors.

This series of reforms moved the expressions of everyone sitting below.

Change means that the interests and the company's center of gravity have changed. Some people are happy and others are sad. They will look at Li An from time to time, but the latter always looks like an old **** and calm, which makes everyone sure. Yes, all of this is also under the behest of the big boss.

Naturally, no one dared to object to the big boss's words, and it would be an afterthought to slander him, so even though Li An looked so young, no one would question him.

After all this is completed, the investment in the film and television drama "Ningyun" will finally come.

"Nowadays, the market is generally not optimistic about our country's sci-fi films, and this time Director Zhang even used newcomers for the male and female leads. There is only one front-line Chen Jin, who is only a cameo, so the investment department agrees that this film is not worth it. Investment, the box office probably won’t sell.” A man in a suit with black-rimmed glasses said while holding a report.

The faces of all the people present were dull, and the investment department often had to review the investment projects of film and television dramas. In their view, this was just an ordinary and ordinary report.

It's just that Ang Li put it in the water glass at this time, and asked, "How much money can our company invest in now?"

Everyone was taken aback, but Zhang Kaixuan, director of the investment department with black-rimmed glasses, felt that he hadn't explained clearly just now? Or did the big boss get it wrong?

The boss wants to invest in this movie?

"Uh, Mr. Li, although it is said that this movie was adapted by a famous artist, the content is actually hard science fiction. I'm afraid it's not suitable for the public." Zhang Kaixuan said again cautiously.

Li An nodded to him, then looked at the chief accountant.

"Our company still has 21 million cash flow." Tian Fang pushed her glasses and said quickly.

"What about the group?" Li An looked at Su Ye.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, has the boss gone mad?

Su Ye's expression didn't change, and he said like a few treasures: "Except for Xunhui Media, the entire group can take out 25 million in cash, and at the end of the month, Mike Anbao's 5 million dollars will be credited, so at the end of the month, the total can be paid. Take out about 80 million."

"This is without hindering the company's operations. If Mr. Li has made a decision, 100 million should be enough." Su Ye added again.

Everyone looked at Li An in astonishment, this meeting was actually a little frightening.

Fortunately, Li An shook his head: "No need, just 80 million."

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised it again.

Boss, has this been decided? Want to invest in this seemingly unpromising movie?

It's just that since it's the boss's decision now, it shouldn't be up to the people below to take the blame, right?

After a meeting, the agenda was set like this, and Li An was not interested in going to class. He was going to go home, but what he ignored was that Su Ye had something to do, and she was going to Fangxiang Software Company to let them develop A group chat software within the company, so that communication can be more convenient in the future, and then the promotion of the headquarters building of Ankai Group.

Thinking of this, Li An suddenly felt ashamed, as if everyone around him was busy, and he was alone. Out of some embarrassment and shame, he asked Su Ye to put him down at the Encore Bakery.

Originally, he wanted to go to Xinxin Games to see if the plan he gave was approved, and by the way, to see if Tang Ying was wearing suspenders to work, but he was afraid of being seen by her, so he thought about it.

Check the operating conditions of the bakery first, and then go to class. He made an appointment with Su Ye to pick him up in the afternoon.

The kitchen of the bakery is made of transparent glass. There are no customers at the moment, and there is a dining outlet on the left side of the glass. As soon as Li An entered the door, he saw Wu Jingjing lying on the glass and looking at the pastry chef inside. Sprinkle meat floss on the freshly baked bread, and the corners of the mouth seem to have crystal reflections.

It looked a little cute, and Li An was amused when he saw it, and he couldn't help smiling, ready to frighten her, and stopped Song Cheng's thought of saying hello, and then he lay on the side and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I'll just see what this bread tastes like..." Wu Jingjing said halfway, when she realized that there was someone next to her, she quickly turned around and said with a smile, "Excuse me, what do you want?"

Li An blinked, Song Cheng and the remaining cashier were stunned.

After two seconds, Li An confirmed that Wu Jingjing probably forgot what Boss Li looks like...

Song Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed lightly and said, "President Li~www.readwn.com~You are here."

The fifth Jingjing was still confused for a moment, and then she came to her senses, she quickly lowered her head and said, "Mr. Li!"

Li An was speechless, and said with a helpless smile: "If you want to eat bread, just take one."

Fifth Jingjing quickly turned her head into a rattle: "Mr. Li, I'll just, look, look, I won't steal it!"

"I'm serious, get me one too." Li An said, "I haven't tasted anything like it yet."

"Really?" Fifth Jingjing's eyes lit up.

"Why am I lying to you?" Li An rolled his eyes.

So Wu Jingjing ran into the kitchen excitedly, put one in a plastic bag, and then put another in a plastic bag. The pastry chef inside was a middle-aged uncle. He looked at the girl with a smile, and then looked at the girl through the glass He nodded to Li An.

The fifth Jingjing didn't know what to say to the uncle, and then she took the bread three steps and two steps out, and handed a bag to Li An: "It's delicious while it's hot!"

"Well, thank you." Li An took the bread, and then sat down at the small round table behind.

Fifth Jingjing also sat down, took off the anti-spittle plastic plate she was wearing on her face, and said tentatively: "Then I really ate it."

"If you don't want to eat it, you can leave it. I can eat two." Li An smelled a mixture of bread, butter and milk. Not bad, no wonder the business was good before, it seems that his pastry chef is a bit capable?

Fifth Jingjing quickly took a bite, then narrowed her eyes, and wiggled her short legs playfully. The look of enjoyment looked cute and cute, making people think that the bread in her hand must be very good eat.