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Myth Hospital.

The door of the intensive care unit.

When the old man was hospitalized, three generations of the Lin family came.

Lin Zhibai's married aunt Lin Wei also came today.

What's interesting is that each family sat on one side, and even the uncle's, second uncle's and third uncle's families did not get together as usual.

They seem to have a little thought for each other.

A few minutes later, everyone in the Lin family was called in to visit the old man.

The old man seemed to be in a good state of mind, so he asked people to move chairs for everyone to sit on. This is his own hospital, and the intensive care unit is very spacious and even luxurious enough to accommodate all three generations of the Lin family.

"What did the doctor say?"

As the eldest son, the uncle was the first to speak and asked Secretary Jin directly.

Secretary Jin stayed by the chairman's side all the time. He shook his head and said, "I'm getting older, and some minor ailments that I have had for many years have reappeared. I can't stand it."

"That's not going to be hospitalized, is it?"

The second uncle was a little impatient, and looked at the old man with concern, "Dad, your mental state is not very good."

"It's rare that there are so many people."

Lin Zhaomu did not answer the second uncle, but glanced at everyone, "Since you are all here, I just have something to explain."

"Dad, tell me."

Sanbo helped the old man peel a banana, but was rejected by the old man, so he handed it to his son Lin Mu.

"I'm old, and there are some things that need to be planned in advance."

"dad."

Lin Dongweng said: "I think you are in good health."

Lin Zhaomu ignored Lin Dong, and said to himself: "The Shinhwa Group is very big, and it is still very big when it is divided into the hands of each of you."

As soon as this word came out.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Lin Zhibai stared at the old man, a little unsure whether the other party was pretending or really sick, but no matter it was true or not, at least the old man had released some signals about how the family property would be distributed.

Lin Zhaomu looked at Lin Chun.

"Lin Chun, you are the boss. I plan to hand over the film department, including the animation film department, and the theaters under Shinhwa to you."

"dad……"

"Don't let anyone interrupt while I'm talking."

Lin Zhaomu interrupted the eldest son who wanted to speak, and looked at the second son Lin Xia.

"Lin Xia, don't take too many part-time jobs in the future. I will entrust you with the responsibility of Shinhwa TV Station and Shinhwa Video Website."

"Why, big brother..."

Lin Xia was in a hurry, his treatment was far worse than that of his elder brother, but Lin Zhaomu said coldly:

"Shut up!"

Lin Xia didn't dare to say anything.

Lin Zhaomu then looked at his third son, Lin Qiu.

"Lin Qiu, you are in charge of the Shinhwa copyright department, the product peripheral development of the Shinhwa brand, the media public relations department, and the finance department of Shinhwa Entertainment."

Lin Qiu didn't say anything, just nodded.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Lin Zhaomu's eyes, and then he looked at Lin Dong.

"The TV department gave it to you, do you want it?"

"want."

Lin Dong glanced at his wife and children, the TV department and variety show department must be there!

Lin Zhaomu said unhappily: "Don't just know what you want. If you don't manage well, I will still resign from your post."

Lin Dong didn't speak.

But the other people in the room didn't look very good.

Lin Dong has started to take power. Although it is only a TV department and has to deal with the production department, the plate is not too big, but this is still a situation that everyone does not want to see.

"Music Department..."

Lin Zhaomu hesitated, and finally said: "Lin Wei, you are in charge. You have been busy in Chuzhou before, and you have been busy for so many years, but you can't see any results. Why don't you go back to Qinzhou to work."

Are you the Minister of Music?

Lin Wei smiled, "Dad, don't worry, I will take care of it."

Lin Zhibai glanced at this aunt, she was the least familiar person in his family, she was in other continents all the year round, and the old man didn't see her last time on his birthday.

"And then some small businesses, Secretary Jin."

"Masters and ladies, this is your job assignment."

Secretary Kim pulls out a document and distributes a copy to everyone in the third generation.

Lin Zhibai looked at it, and everyone in the third generation of Mythology, including himself, was allocated some industries.

Uncle's house.

Lin Gong is in charge of the products of Shinhwa Holdings, that is, those food and beverage brands, which can be regarded as a big job.

Lin Jing is in charge of Shinhwa's TV artist department.

"Television entertainer?"

Lin Jing looked at Secretary Jin with some puzzlement.

Secretary Jin explained: "In order to prevent a single department from having too much power, you will be in charge of the TV actors of Mythology in the future."

"good!"

Lin Jing glanced at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong will soon be the head of the TV department.

It stands to reason that TV actors should also be under the control of TV Minister Lin Dong, but the old man has separated out the artist manager separately. In the future, if the TV department wants to use actors, it must go through the TV artist department.

Erbo's house.

Lin Hu is in charge of the Shinhwa live broadcasting platform, which has been handed over to Lin Hu before, but now he will continue to be in charge.

Lin Bao is in charge of Shinhwa's comic publishing house.

Shinhwa's comic industry, Shinhwa's comic publishing house, Qin Zhou ranked third, which is not bad. Lin Bao is leaving the variety show department.

Lin Feng is in charge of the Shinhwa Group's event organization department, that is, media conferences and the like.

Sanbo's house.

Lin Mu is in charge of film artists, that is to say, those who act in movies in the company will be in charge of Lin Mu in the future.

Lin Liu is in charge of the game company under Shinhwa, but the development of the Shinhwa game industry is relatively average, of course Lin Liu is not satisfied, but she also knows her current situation, it is better than being a grassroots.

Lin Sen is in charge of Shinhwa's theme park in Sioux City, and this job is quite lucrative.

Lin Zhibai's family.

Brother Lin Shengtian is in charge of the variety show department, so he will be the head of the variety show department in the future?

Lin Bao was dissatisfied, "Why can Lin Shengtian be the head of variety shows? He is just a small director of the variety show department!"

Lin Shengtian was instantly promoted!

The importance of the position is not low!

Lin Shengtian said indifferently: "I will make achievements."

Lin Zhibai smiled, the old man's eyes were vicious, and he saw that his brother Lin Shengtian had a good talent for variety shows.

subsequently.

Lin Zhibai looked at her sister's position, the head of the singer and artist department? In other words, those singers in the company will be under the control of my sister in the future?

And myself...

Lin Zhibai stared at the words "Mythology Publishing", with a slightly strange expression on his face.

Why did he let himself be in charge of the Myth Publishing Department? If the old man knew that he was the Marquis of Night, this decision was reasonable.

But the old man should only know that he is Baidi.

It stands to reason that you should arrange music-related errands for yourself, right?

There are oddities.

After learning about everyone's allocation, the ward started to be noisy, some people were happy and others were worried.

"Be quiet!"

Secretary Jin said: "This is not a final decision, but a temporary arrangement. Your new positions are more like managers, helping the group manage these industries."

"I can last a few more years."

Lin Zhaomu said: "This is the test paper I gave you. After two years, I will see your results. If you do well, the position will be yours. These departments will be split up one after another. I can let you have certain shares. Substitution."

"What about the general manager of Shinhwa Entertainment?"

Although Lin Chun got a lot, he didn't want to lose the position of general manager.

Lin Zhaomu said: "The general manager will be Zhao Wei in the future. You, the boss, the second, the third, and the fourth, will be the deputy managers. As for the headquarters and the rest of the business, I will take care of them. It's not yet time to hand them all over to you."

Zhao Wei as the general manager of Shinhwa Entertainment?

Lin Zhibai's eyes flashed, Zhao Wei was an old buddy who followed the old man to fight the world -

He is also Zhao Lei's uncle.

And Zhao Lei belongs to the Kunpeng faction.

In other words, Zhao Lei's achievements all point to Kunpeng.

And once Lin Xia leaves, there is a high probability that Zhao Lei will become the head of the production department?

This wave of arrangement by the old man has directly greatly increased his family's influence in the Shinhwa Group!

"I know some of you are confused, but I don't have time to answer. If there is anything you don't understand, communicate with Secretary Jin. Relevant appointments will be made at the end of this month. It's good for you to take up the post at that time."

Lin Zhaomu waved his hand.

The old man has always been strong.

No matter what thoughts they had in mind, everyone finally accepted the arrangement.

Anyway, everyone has their own people in the company, and influence is not just as simple as a superficial position.

...

"It's inconvenient for me to disclose too much about the chairman's physical condition. In short, it's a little worse than expected, so I originally planned to make such an arrangement at the end of this year, but it was brought forward today."

Secretary Jin was pestered by the Lin family for a long time.

After finally sending them away, the phone received a message.

five minutes later.

Secretary Jin walked towards the hospital garden and met Lin Zhibai, "If Master Xiaobai also wants to ask about his body..."

"Secretary Jin, don't be embarrassed."

Lin Zhibai said: "You just need to tell me what I should know."

Secretary Jin smiled wryly: "This is just an exam paper, definitely not the final arrangement, and this exam actually started a few years ago, so you are already too late."

"I see."

Lin Zhibai bid farewell to Secretary Jin, and then called Jiangcheng to tell him what happened today.

the other side.

Secretary Kim returns to the ward.

Lin Zhaomu smiled and said, "What did my little grandson talk to you about?"

Secretary Jin didn't seem surprised that the chairman would know, "He didn't ask anything, but I reminded him that this is an exam."

"Yeah, this is an exam..."

Lin Zhaomu narrowed his eyes, "Everyone's test paper is different."

"There will be troubles in the future." Secretary Jin sighed: "For example, TV entertainers and movie entertainers, some of them are amphibious, and they also make movies and act in TV. Are these people TV actors or movie actors?"

"It's interesting to make a fuss."

Of course Lin Zhaomu knew that these people could restrict each other, he just wanted to see how everyone would deal with the situation they faced.

"But that kid didn't ask you, why did he go to the publishing house?"

"No."

"Kunpeng……"

Lin Zhaomu looked out the window, "Did you choose my youngest grandson?"

Secretary Jin lowered his head, "I've checked Kunpeng's details, but I still can only find out about private equity. Jiangcheng is just the agent of that company, and the boss behind it is very mysterious. The possibility of foreign capital invasion cannot be ruled out."

Outer continent?

Lin Zhaomu's eyes were deep.

The helmsmen of the three major companies are old and sick. It is a time of turmoil, and it is possible for foreign capital to take advantage of it...

"You are worried about Kunpeng..."

"I'm not worried. My little grandson is so good at monkeys. Even when he fought with his cousin that day, he planned my thoughts in advance. Kunpeng wanted to find him as a puppet, but he might have picked the wrong one."

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