Reborn As The Billionaire National Husband, The Boss Of Populus Euphratica!

After Wang Cong finished inspecting Weibo, he went home directly.

When he got home, Zhao Liying had come back and was cleaning the room.

Logically speaking, Wang Cong doesn't need her to do this kind of housework.

However, Zhao Liying said that she could not live and eat here for free.

Wang Cong thought about it and felt that it made some sense.

After all, she is a girl, so I have to give her face.

If she really had to live and eat for free, she would not be short of money, but Zhao Liying's self-esteem probably couldn't bear it.

Everyone has kindness, but many times, our self-righteous kindness may ignore other people's inner thoughts, which is always wrong.

So Wang Cong simply agreed to Zhao Liying.

"Boss, you are back."

When Zhao Liying saw Wang Cong coming in, she greeted him with a smile.

"Well, have you written down your observation notes today?"

Wang Cong asked casually.

"It's finished. It's on the coffee table."

Zhao Liying said obediently.

Although I don’t know how my boss knows so much about acting.

But it has to be said.

During this period of study, she felt that her understanding of acting had deepened a lot.

"Let me see."

Wang Cong didn't waste any time, walked over directly, picked up the note and read it.

One thing to say.

Although the narrative is straightforward and lacks literary talent, Zhao Liying's notes show that she completed the task assigned to her by Wang Cong very seriously.

Wang Cong nodded with satisfaction and finally said: "It's not bad. You can observe it for a few more days and then you can go out and play a small role."

"ah?"

Zhao Liying was stunned when she heard this and looked at Wang Cong in surprise.

She has been doing this for several years, but she didn't expect that after signing a contract with Yuanda Film and Television, she would have to do a small role.

Wang Cong didn't care so much, and said directly: "The company has invested in many film and television dramas, and I have a good relationship with director Zhao Baogang. I have said hello to Xinbaoyuan, and you can go to their company's TV dramas. play a small role."

There was a pause.

He seemed to be afraid that Zhao Liying would think too much, so he explained: "It's only October now. Even if you want to take the exam, it will have to be next year. In the past few months, you can go out and do some extra work first to accumulate some experience. By the way, someone will give you cultural tutoring." I will take classes and try to get admitted to Beijing Film Academy or China National Theater this year."

"OK."

Zhao Liying finally understood and nodded quickly to express her gratitude.

Wang Cong didn't say anything else and went back to his room.

Originally, Wang Cong planned to visit Yang Mi on the set of "A Dream of Loumen" the next day.

As a result, a phone call in the morning disrupted all his plans.

The call turned out to be from his father, Wang Jianlin.

"I'm on a business trip to Yanjing, let's have a meal."

After a phone call from his old father, Wang Cong had no choice but to come to his father's presence.

The place to eat was chosen by Wang Jianlin.

Just in the restaurant of Yuanda Hotel.

This is what he is like. Every time he goes on a business trip, he basically stays in the Grand Hotel, and by the way, he also tastes the taste of his own restaurant. If the taste is not good, he will definitely scold others.

In Wang Jianlin’s own words: If my food doesn’t taste good, how dare you serve it to the guests?

Wang Cong doesn't have this kind of hobby, he doesn't think it's necessary.

It's hard to agree with everyone, and you have no way of defining whether the taste you like is the same as what others like.

He always felt that Lao Wang liked to show off too much.

That's why the joke about a small goal came out.

To know.

He obviously doesn't have to accept interviews from reporters, there's no need for him.

to be honest.

Still that proud in my bones.

But the question is, can pride be eaten?

When you are in glory, all kinds of honors come to you, and reporters are like a swarm of bees, eager to be proud of being able to interview the richest man.

But when you are down, those people want to step on you again.

so.

Wang Cong's idea is that there is no need to do those vain things, just make money in a low-key way.

Yuanda Hotel, restaurant.

"dad."

When Wang Cong arrived here, Wang Jianlin had just finished breakfast.

"Well, here we come."

Wang Jianlin nodded, wiped his mouth and stood up.

"Let's go, let's talk while we walk."

Wang Jianlin said to Wang Cong while walking forward.

Wang Cong didn't say a word and just followed him obediently.

Lao Wang is a former soldier. Even though he has been retired for many years, he still maintains a straight back.

0…………Please give me flowers…

In his words, although he is no longer in the army, he cannot lose his energy and spirit.

Although Wang Cong can't do it, he has always admired Wang Cong as a soldier.

The same was true for him in his previous life.

This is also the reason why Wang Cong likes Mr. Xiao Wang in his previous life very much.

Although he sometimes likes to complain and keeps dating female internet celebrities as his girlfriend, to be honest, Xiaobo's three views are very valid.

This is much better than some rich second generations.

"I heard that you lived here with Guan Zhilin a few days ago?"

Wang Jianlin asked casually as he walked.

The place where the two father and son were was in the garden of the hotel.

There were no people around, and Wang Jianlin's bodyguards were scattered everywhere.

"Um."

Wang Cong nodded and said calmly: "I didn't tell my mother the truth. I have liked movies starring Guan Chilin since I was a child.

"Let's play, and pay attention to your health."

Wang Jianlin didn't seem surprised and didn't reprimand his son. He just said calmly: "Also, you are not allowed to marry a female celebrity.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Wang Cong nodded and then said: "She can help me connect with the artist circle in Hong Kong Island. I am considering signing some artists and directors from Hong Kong Island. They are cheap and easy to use."

"Can."

Wang Jianlin was a little surprised when he heard this, and glanced at Wang Cong: "You decide your own company, and it was originally designed for you to practice."

Talking.

He stretched out his hand to fiddle with the green plants in front of him and said without looking back: "In the spring of next year, I will let you join the group's board of directors. Is there any problem?"

"Forehead………"

Wang Cong was suddenly a little surprised.

He didn't expect that his father would plan to let him enter the management of Yuanda Group so early.

Generally speaking,

Only shareholders will join the board of directors. Although it is natural for the heir to join the board of directors, Wang Cong feels that it is still a bit early. After all, Wang Jianli is now in the prime of life and there is no need to consider the heir.

As an old father, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

For a moment, Wang Cong was a little confused.

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