"Mr. Sun, that's it. What do you think of the development layout of the mainland's chip industry?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'm just a film director!"

…

"So, Mr. Sun, what do you think will be the development direction of chip foundry companies in the future?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'm just a film director!"

…

"Mr. Sun, is it possible that Damai Technology will spin off the chip manufacturing segment and list it separately in the future?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'm just a movie director!"

…

Pfft..., Li Jiaxin wanted to laugh when she saw Sun Hao playing tricks.

How can you talk to others like this? When a business owner recruits capable people, why should he brag about himself and then paint a bigger picture for others?!

However, when she saw the smile on Jiang Shangyi's face getting bigger and bigger, she suddenly became suspicious. Could there be some mystery behind it?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Jiang Shangyi ask the last question.

"Mr. Sun, I know you are busy, so I won't interrupt you if I ask one last question!"

"Okay, please speak!" Sun Hao sat upright.

“I am an urban management officer in the Xiang’an Urban Management Squadron, but how do I get paid?

You know, when TSMC discovers that the advanced manufacturing process of Damai Technology's chips is consistent with theirs, they will definitely link this matter to my actual income, and then sue me in court accordingly."

After hearing what he was most concerned about, Sun Hao stood up in the box and pointed at the Sha Tin Racecourse. At this moment, many horses in the Sha Tin Racecourse had already begun to warm up.

"Mr. Jiang, we will pay your wages here!"

"oh…"

Jiang Shangyi was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Sun, happy cooperation!"

"Mr. Jiang, happy cooperation!"

………

It comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.

Before the horses on the track officially started running, Jiang Shangyi left with a smile on his face.

Looking at his back, Li Jiaxin suddenly felt moved.

"There seems to be some mystery behind what you just said to him, right?"

"certainly!"

Sun Hao smiled and hugged her waist.

"I only have one idea. I don't understand anything and I don't want to get involved. If you want to come, you are the boss. Please feel free to do whatever you want."

"Oh..." Li Jiaxin nodded, finally understanding.

But at this moment, the door of the box was suddenly knocked twice.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Come in."

Hearing the sound, Yang Shoucheng pushed the door open and said with a smile: "Is Mr. Jiang leaving?"

"Just left!"

"Haha... Then, I didn't bother you two, right?" Yang Shuo looked back and forth at Sun Hao and Li Jiaxin with sincere and pointed eyes.

"No!" Sun Hao smiled and shook his head, then invited Yang Shoucheng to sit down and watch the horse racing together. After all, this was his private box.

But who would have thought, Yang Shoucheng shouted out the door.

"You two come in!"

Two people came in, one fat, one thin, one tall and one short. One wore glasses and the other was a bit shy.

Relatively speaking, the one who was a little older and wore glasses had better social skills. When he saw Sun Hao, he hurriedly extended his hand.

"Hello, Director Sun, I am Zhuang Wenqiang, and he is my good friend Mai Zhaohui!"

Zhuang Wenqiang and Mai Zhaohui, as soon as Sun Hao heard these two names, he knew why they were here.

Looking for a director and investors for the last glorious Hong Kong film "Infernal Affairs".

If they follow the historical process, they should find director Liu Weiqiang early next year, and then Liu Weiqiang finds Andy Lau. Andy Lau lowers his salary and finds Lin Jianyue. Lin Jianyue thought about it for a long time before he came up with 20 million Hong Kong dollars to invest in this film.

Movie.

After all, it is a financial crisis now, and no one dares to make big moves.

Of course, although he knew the inside story, Sun Hao still pretended to know nothing about their purpose.

If you want to say anything, say it as soon as possible!

After shaking hands and exchanging pleasantries, Mai Zhaohui, who looked a little shy after receiving Sun Hao's encouraging look, took out two pages of paper from his pocket and handed them to Sun Hao.

"Director Sun, take a look..."

【The Departed Walker】

Sure enough, it was it. Sun Hao looked at the name on it and continued to look down...

【This may be the best of times, this may also be the worst of times...

The Buddhist scriptures describe Wujian as a place more evil than hell, where the weak eat the strong and there is no distinction between right and wrong. Those who have committed serious sins will be thrown into the hell and will never be reincarnated.

1991

Han Chen: Five years ago, Dunmen Daxing Village, the parking stall of the Imperial Palace Restaurant, opened with great success. My brothers and I had great ambitions, but who knew that less than half a month after opening, we were raided an average of 13 times a day. Within a year,

Six brothers died.

Buddha bless!

The fortune teller said that I am 'a general whose meritorious deeds will last forever', but I disagree. I think it is up to you to decide whether you will live or die. You will have the shortest time to follow me and the cleanest foundation. Which way will you go?

You choose yourselves.

Well, I wish you all the best in the police station, and cheers, police officers!

...]

The two of them were quite scheming, and the script should have been completed, but they only handed over a short paragraph, not even a general plot.

But it doesn't matter. Sun Hao flipped over the two pieces of paper, handed them to Yang Shoucheng beside him, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Yang, have you read this script before?"

"I've seen it!" Yang Shoucheng pushed up his glasses, quite frankly.

"But I asked Aaron for an evaluation. I'm afraid I'll have to lose money on this project!"

"Haha..." Sun Hao chuckled.

"Mr. Yang, invest, I think you should be able to make money."

"real?"

"I'm a director."

"Haha, you didn't tell me earlier."

At this time, Yang Shoucheng smiled, took two pages of paper, folded them and put them in his pocket.

"Okay, Qiang Zai, Hui Zai, we have voted for this movie. You two will go to my company tomorrow and we will discuss the specific details.

What stars need to be hired? What is the specific budget? When will construction start? Do you need to be deeply involved in the creation..."

"Well…"

Looking at Yang Shoucheng and then at Sun Hao, both Mai Zhaohui and Zhuang Wenqiang were a little confused.

Do you want to be so strong?

I only watched the first short paragraph, without even asking about the specific plot, and just let people participate in the investment.

The key is that Yang Shoucheng, who was not optimistic about the script at all, really fucking believed Sun Hao?!

"Why, can't you trust us?"

Yang Shoucheng looked unhappy when he saw the two of them in a daze. Although I scolded you for what you wrote last month, it didn't make you disbelieve what I said, right?!

"Oh, I can believe it, I can believe it!"

Seeing Yang Shoucheng's cold face, Zhuang and Mai immediately alerted themselves. Damn it, they forgot that Boss Yang was doing something dirty.

"If you trust me, come to my company tomorrow!" Yang Shoucheng waved his hand.

I and Sun Hao still have business to talk about, so there is no room for the two of you to keep making noises here.

Mai Zhaohui and Zhuang Wenqiang left happily, and the room became quiet again.

Standing at the front of the box, looking at the horses running back and forth on the racecourse, Yang Shoucheng hesitated for a long time before saying:
Chapter completed!