Chapter 29: Chapter 29: The Art Industry
Chapter 29 Chapter 29: Art Industry
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Xiangjiang, located in the center of Nanyang, has always had a strong market in the literary and art industry.
Otherwise, six years later, the local sexy magazine would not have been born and achieved sales of one million in a single day.
Of course, everyone has glory, so don’t take a moment for eternity.
Even as powerful as "Playboy", there are times when things go downhill.
In the art business, one needs to keep abreast of changes in trends, and it is not possible to make money just by lying down.
"Lin Sheng also likes it?"
Zhang Wentian talked to himself for a long time, wanting to drink some tea to moisten his throat.
But when he picked up the tea, he found that Lin Huaile's attention was on the salty magazine on his table, and asked with a smile.
Lin Huaile was neither humble nor arrogant. He was not embarrassed at all by being caught. With a pair of bright eyes, he looked at Zhang Wentian calmly and said lightly: "I didn't expect Zhang Lu to be so elegant?"
"These are rare things in Xiangjiang. I saw them once in school, but I didn't expect to see them again on Zhang Lu's desk. It's really nostalgic!".
Zhang Wentian didn't take Lin Huaile's teasing to heart seriously.
He himself believed in the nature of food and sex, and when he returned to Hong Kong, he was also driven by the diversity of night life in Hong Kong.
It rains constantly in the British Isles, and the people there are dull and serious, with no sense of humor at all. If he lives in such a country, he will definitely go crazy.
Therefore, after completing his degree, he couldn't wait to return to Hong Kong despite his family's objections.
"A young, hormonal body will make people feel relaxed and happy."
"However, these European and American models are not as attractive as they appear in the photos. Those arrogant Americans have no idea what real temptation is."
"But you're right, North America is a cultural desert, and roses can't bloom!"
Zhang Wentian picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and commented from the bottom of his heart.
The girls in the magazine photos are indeed quite enchanting, and their outfits are also very avant-garde.
If Rang Changmao sees this cover, he will immediately take action, his face will be red, and he will not be able to stop.
But for Lin Huaile, this is just a small kiss.
The master of the island country has taught him carefully for many years, and he has long developed a heart of stone.
After all, North America is very open when it comes to exploring sexy themes. Compared with Japan, which has a variety of styles, it is still one level behind.
"Eyes can sometimes be deceiving!" Lin Huaile said with a smile full of profound meaning.
“Philosophical words!”
"Senior Jin will bear all the expenses for your business this time."
"I have an old friend at the notary office, and I will send the will there for notarization tomorrow."
"These properties will be returned to you as soon as possible."
"Of course, you need to write me an authorization letter so that I can deal with these minor issues!"
Zhang Wentian did not continue to discuss the romance and gave Lin Huaile a definite answer.
"It's better to use your own money to do your own things."
"Among these files, there is a clean and beautiful beach. I want to turn it into a seaside bathing beach."
"I hope Zhang Lu can help me with this matter!"
Lin Huaile took out two thick stacks of banknotes from his pocket and placed them in front of Zhang Wentian, hoping to impress him with his sincerity.
No one doesn’t like money!
It doesn't matter if it's legal money or not.
As a lawyer, Zhang Wentian has hundreds of ways to turn money from unknown sources into legal income.
"I admire Lin Sheng, a self-reliant young talent, very much. I will try my best to handle all your requests."
"But you also know that there are many joints here, and if you want to handle it quickly, you need some favors."
"I think you, Lin Sheng, will not be stingy with these small sums of money."
"By the way, do you want to become a member of our law firm and let me be your personal lawyer?"
Zhang Wentian took out two contracts, one was a power of attorney and the other was an employment contract for a private lawyer.
After taking the contract, Lin Huaile read it carefully.
In order to take care of the cultural level of the employers, the law firm made the contract simple and clear, and standardized the scope of services.
Of course, there is no problem even if there are many loopholes, because the solution between them is not decided by the court.
Seeing that there was no problem, Lin Huaile picked up the Montblanc pen on the table and wrote his name on the contract.
"These money are my membership dues."
"If you have news, call me!"
Lin Huaile took out the last stack of money and put it on his desk.
Thirty thousand yuan is considered a huge amount of money now.
Of course, for the rich Xiao Kai, this is just a sum of money to buy drunkenness, and he would spend more than this amount on Miss Wu.
But for ordinary people, it is a year's wages.
This is also the last money in Hesheng's safe. Before resuming work, he only has settlement expenses left.
"I'll take you out, Lin Sheng!"
Zhang Wentian squeezed the thickness of the money with his hand, put it in the drawer, stood up and sent the money owner out.
After Lin Huaile said goodbye, he took Changmao away.
Zhang Wentian watched Lin Huaile and the others leave, and then returned to the office with his assistant.
"Pull down the blinds!"
As soon as Zhang Wentian returned to the office, he ordered his charming assistant to block the glass partition while he untied his tie.
The assistant turned around to cover the blinds. Just as he was about to turn around, Zhang Wentian carried him to the desk.
The lady at the front desk at the door heard voices in the office.
She had long been used to her boss's deviant attitude, so she blushed, stood up quickly, and hurriedly locked the door and put up a sign saying it was closed.
When Lin Huaile and Changmao left the office, the street lights on the street were already on.
"Brother Le, I'm going to pick up the car first!"
Changmao said hello and went to the back street to pick up the car.
Lin Huaile leaned against the street lamp and lit a cigarette, still thinking about "Playboy" on Zhang Wentian's desk.
This is indeed a good business!
There is a huge market for sexy magazines, and there is no shortage of models, but he did not let Zhang Wentian handle them together to seize the opportunity.
Putting eggs in one basket is not a wise choice.
There are at least a dozen law firms in Central that can help with licensing. If you have money, you can do it.
As long as the license is obtained, everything will be fine.
I don’t have much money left!
Even if you add up all the money left by your father, it will be hundreds of thousands. You need to find a way to make money quickly.
Lobster is standing on the roof of the building, which is the tallest building in Tsuen Wan. Standing on it, he can overlook the whole of Tsuen Wan.
All the street lights have been turned on, and there are vendors on the streets selling their own products.
The KTV's neon signs lit up one after another, and the parking attendants stood on the street with great enthusiasm, helping morning guests to park their cars.
Girls in daily rental apartments also stand on the streets, soliciting customers.
So full of vitality!
Sorry! Sorry!
Chapter completed!