"The country has changed too much, especially Songjiang. I used to stand on the Bund and look across the street at nothing but wasteland. Now the opposite is as prosperous as the West Bank. By the way, I don't even know which building your building is.
." Wu Mingzhu turned on the chat mode, and it seemed that there was no special meaning in coming back this time.
"I mentioned you yesterday, saying that the United States did a good job in foreign trade." As soon as Fang Zhe lay down on the couch, Wu Mingzhu didn't hide away, so she let him rest on his legs and chose a very comfortable position.
"Let me tell you something, the main factor that restricts Yiren's expansion in the American market is the foreign trade quota. I told Qiu Xiaoyou about this matter, and she said that she would spend money to buy it from a businessman in Hong Kong City. Now a businessman in Hong Kong City wants to
I think immigration is an opportunity." Wu Mingzhu came back because she had something to do.
Fang Zhe seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed. Wu Mingzhu looked down at his face, waiting with complicated eyes.
"Do you want to trouble me with this kind of thing? The so-called foreign trade quota in Hong Kong City has not been popular for a few years. China is negotiating to join the WTO. It will take three years, and it can be negotiated in five years at most. Now it takes
It's not appropriate to spend a large amount of money to buy this, it's better to buy as much as you need." Fang Zhe sorted out his thoughts in his mind and came to a conclusion in a leisurely manner.
Generally speaking, Fang Zhe is a boring guy, he seems to see everything clearly, and he can find the answer to any difficulty. Wu Mingzhu always feels that this guy is a person who lives in his own world.
"Okay, you're right. There's another thing. The female lead you used asked her agent to ask for a salary increase."
After hearing this, Fang Zhe sat up and said with a gloomy face: "Damn foreign woman, didn't you sign a five-film contract? Ignore her and finish the contract execution. If she doesn't execute it, let the lawyers take action."
Get up, I would rather spend money on a lawyer than give someone like this a no-contract spirit."
"I think this is the result of you, because you have the habit of giving out red envelopes after making money from your movies. People don't think that every movie makes money. I hope that the red envelopes can be changed into salary." Wu Mingzhu said with a smile, feeling very sad.
I'm happy. It's good that Fang Zhe used that foreign woman instead of coveting her body.
Capitalist Fang Zhe's face was exposed, but he didn't look embarrassed at all.
"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, wouldn't she be angry if you weren't at home with your mother?" Fang Zhe started chatting. Wu Mingzhu leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, her tone floating: "She still wants me to accompany you? There will be someone at six in the morning.
Come to pay New Year greetings, my three aunts and six grandmas seem to have made an appointment."
Well, Fang Zhe could guess the scene without even asking. He immediately smiled a little bit and said: "That's scary enough. Someone comes and asks you if you have a partner, and also introduces young talents to you. What's more?
It's considered good, and some of them brought their sons directly, am I right?" Fang Zhe said and smiled a little gloatingly.
Wu Mingzhu kicked him angrily and said: "Don't force me to say bad words during the Chinese New Year. I really don't understand where those people get their confidence. Wearing a rustic suit, standing in front of me and talking, he seems to be very elegant.
The look was simply off-putting. No, I thought something was wrong, so I excused myself to go to my dad’s place and left directly."
"If it were you, I could just fall out. Anyway, there's nothing they can do to you." Fang Zhe was still angry, Wu Mingzhu rolled her eyes: "Nonsense, it's all relatives and friends who have been called aunt since childhood, and they celebrate the New Year.
Why is it so easy to fall out, so I have to hide away. My mother has changed a lot in the past few years and has aged several years. All the money I gave her over the years has been lent to my uncle."
"Haha, when she said she lent you, just think of it as a loan. Don't expect to pay it back anyway. Besides, you don't need that little money now, so why make your mother unhappy." Fang Zhe said this time.
Wu Mingzhu nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I thought, so I didn't see anything in front of me. But do you know there are more bizarre things?"
Fang Zhe was lazy and had no energy at first, but when he heard this, he became excited. He picked up the teacup and lit a cigarette: "It's good to be weird. I like to hear weird things." Wu Mingzhu looked at Fang Zhe and said: "Broadway's shares
, my uncle told me to transfer it to my mother, and don’t keep it in my hands. He also said that my father had a child with that woman, so be careful about competing with me for shares in the future.”
"Tsk! People, it's hard to satisfy your desires!" Fang Zhe couldn't help but sympathize with Wu Mingzhu when he heard that. When you have no money, people look down on you, but when you are rich, they worry about your money. Wu Mingzhu laughed at himself: "Yeah, he
I really dare to think, believe it or not, as long as I transfer it to my mother, the shares will fall into his hands sooner or later."
Speaking of this, Fang Zhe asked Fang Lishu who came out of the bathroom: "How is Lao Wu's dividend distributed?"
Fang Lishu finished her work, took off her apron, and was applying lotion on her hands. When she heard this, she smiled and said: "Isn't this what we had discussed with Lao Wu at the beginning? The shares will be transferred to Mingzhu, and Lao Wu will get the dividends. As long as Lao Wu
Once Wu is here, the shares cannot be transferred, and the dividends will always belong to Lao Wu. The agreement is written in black and white, and I have a deposit."
Hearing this, Fang Zhe spread his hands and said, "Yes, I heard that Lao Wu received a lot of dividends last year and he is jealous."
Fang Lishu smiled and said: "Old Wu divided more than two million yuan last year, mainly because the profits from the United States increased, otherwise it would not be that much. Let me think about it, the sales in the domestic market last year were 800 million, and the sales in the United States were
More than 50 million."
After hearing this, Wu Mingzhu said: "Don't lie to me, the sales amount is only that much, you can check it. My accounts are clear, and they are faxed back every year. Last year, the main expenses were still
In terms of advertising, celebrities in the United States are very expensive. For American TV dramas, the cheapest one is 600,000 yuan a year."
"Okay, let's not mention this anymore. How is the situation in other overseas markets?" Fang Zhe didn't pay much attention to Yiren. He didn't read many documents. Now he basically doesn't care about Yuanda Garment's business.
"This is mainly done by Qiu Xiaoyou's younger brother, his name is Qiu Haoran, and he is in charge of the Asian market. Sister Fang is the financial director, can you not know the specific sales situation?"
After hearing this, Fang Lishu said calmly: "The company is only responsible for shipping, and you should be responsible for sales costs and expenses, right? In the second half of last year, someone sent me the accounts of sales expenses and consciously deducted them."
Pay this amount."
Now Fang Zhe understood why Fang Lishu had something to say in her conversation.
"Don't look at me. I didn't do such a thing. Besides, am I worthy of doing this?" Wu Mingzhu faced Fang Zhe's questioning eyes with an innocent expression. Fang Zhe said lightly: "I know you are fine, but you