Richest Man: I really don’t want to make money

Wang Yang was about to wave his hands and refuse when he heard this, but he quickly controlled it.

He confirmed that there was no problem in sending red envelopes, but Qibu and the others did not confirm.

The previous few times he gave gifts, he always brought a thank-you gift from the company and a personal thank-you gift from himself.

So this time, he canceled the company's thank-you gift, which was obviously not the case.

Um!

You still need a thank-you gift from this company.

"The headquarters has indeed approved a quota of 50,000 yuan. I will leave it to you to handle the gift. I will notify the finance department."

"Okay Mr. Wang, don't worry if you leave it to me."

Qibu immediately promised, with a look of joy on his face.

As long as Mr. Wang can maintain friendship with Mr. Chen of the Tomorrow Group, their branch companies will have a steady stream of orders.

Although he is not the most direct beneficiary, if the branch company ranks first in performance, he will also receive a bonus as a supervisor.

Therefore, he also hopes that Wang Yang can always maintain the big customer of Tomorrow Group.

After saying that, he got up and left the office to deal with the gifts.

Wang Yang watched Qi Bu leave, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, his eyes lost in thought.

The last time I went to visit Mr. Chen, he gave me a red envelope worth RMB 180,000. How much should I give this time?

It must not be less than 180,000, and it is still the Chinese New Year. For such an important diary, you must show your sincerity.

Wang Yang touched his chin and quickly made a decision.

As for other gifts and the like, let Qibu handle them, so he doesn't need to worry about them. They can just take them with them when the time comes.

"Later, I finally learned how to love..."

The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Wang Yang picked up the phone and took a look, then smiled and quickly connected.

"Miss me."

"In no mood!"

"This makes me sad."

"Do you have time tonight?"

"Yes, if you don't call, I'm going to call you. I found a good restaurant. How about we go there and try it out tonight?"

"Well, wait until I get off work."

"..."

.............

Magic City,

[The Voice of China] Training Room,

"Very good, very good. That's it. Your ability is already very strong. I can't help you much."

Li Wuying looked at Zhang Lan's singing and said with admiration.

As expected of a singer who already has his own works, he is very capable and professional.

Basically there is no need for her to guide.

"Teacher Wuying is so complimentary. I still have a lot to learn."

Zhang Lan smiled, she still had some self-awareness.

She is capable, but compared with those veteran singers, she is still far behind.

She still needs to keep working hard.

"I believe that you, with your ability, will have a place in the music world sooner or later."

Li Wuying patted Zhang Lan on the shoulder. She liked Zhang Lan very much.

I have already planned in my heart to invite Zhang Lan to attend her concert after the recording of "The Voice of China" is completed.

After all, that was the promise she made.

"Teacher, I'm going to take a rest."

Zhang Lan said something and went to the lounge nearby.

I have just practiced singing for a long time, and I am a little tired. The main thing is to protect my voice. As a singer, my voice is very important.

When I came to the lounge, I found a seat and sat down directly. I opened the water glass I had prepared and took a small sip.

There's honey water inside, for soothing your throat.

Not long after he sat down, the door to the lounge was opened again, and two people walked in.

One male and one female.

"Sister Lan, you are here!"

"Well, I just finished practicing singing. Take a break. You guys have finished practicing too."

Zhang Lan looked at the visitor and responded.

Both of these two people are Li Wuying

The boy's name is Zhao Lei. He is a singer-songwriter. His music style is folk songs and he has his own characteristics.

The girl's name is Li Yiyi, a pop singer who graduated from the Shanghai Conservatory of Music in Shanghai and has a profound musical background.

"I've finished practicing. If I want to take a rest, I heard Teacher Wuying say that you are in the lounge, so come over and take a look."

Li Yiyi sat next to Zhang Lan and spoke with a smile.

Zhao Lei was sitting opposite. He asked expectantly.

"Sister Lan, does your blue movie still sign singers?"

"Sign it, why do you have an idea?"

Zhang Lan raised her head and looked at Zhao Lei. In addition to participating in [The Voice of China] to increase her own fame through singing, she was also thinking about whether she could look for some good singers to join the company.

After all, she is now the head of the music department. It will definitely not work if she is the only one in the entire music department.

It requires enough singers to support it. She has been observing during this period. Whether it is from her own team or from other teams, she has recorded all the ones she thinks are capable.

In front of her, Zhao Lei and Li Yiyi were on the list she recorded.

But before she could start to win over him, Zhao Lei came to her door first.

This gave him some surprises.

"I have this idea. Sister Lan, you also know that I am an independent singer-songwriter with no backing and no resources at all. But I understand Sister Lan's Blue Film Film and Television and the Tomorrow Group."

"Not to mention the treatment you have there, I like the environment there very much, but I just don't know if I have the ability to join."

Zhao Lei spoke out what was in his heart.

He loved composing songs, but he also knew that liking was not enough to fulfill his dream. Only by finding a backstage can he persevere in his dream of writing songs.

Zhang Lan took a serious look at Zhao Lei and finally nodded slowly.

"I can let you join. The treatment given to artists by Blue Film Film and Television is not comparable to that of other entertainment companies, but I also have requirements. Since you are a singer-songwriter, I will give you enough time to create."

"But every once in a while, you have to come up with a song for me, and the company will be responsible for the distribution of your songs. But if the songs you create have no results for a long time, you can only say sorry."

"This Sister Lan that I know, if I can't compose any decent songs for a long time, it means that I am really not suitable to be a singer. I will leave voluntarily even if you don't have to tell me."

Zhao Lei promised.

"Since you said so, there is no problem. I will give you one more night. If you think about it, I will prepare the contract."

"Sister Lan, it doesn't take just one night. I know both Lanpien Film and Television and Tomorrow Group. I also watched your sports meeting. I like the environment of your company very much. I can decide to join now."

Zhao Lei said immediately.

"Okay, then I'll get the contract done as soon as possible."

Zhang Lan nodded. Since Zhao Lei had already thought about it clearly, she had nothing to say.

"Sister Lan, I don't know if I can join Lanpi Film and Television."