Five hundred and fiftieth chapters do not talk to idiots
In the luxurious conference room, a group of people had already arrived. They didn't pretend to be late, so it was pretty good.
Rhett was unexpectedly enthusiastic. He stood at the door and greeted Fang Zhe, as if he was the person in charge of the project. He directly ignored Liszt and stretched out his hand towards Fang Zhe: "Hello, Mr. Fang, I am Rhett."
Fang Zhe shook hands with him with a smile on his face: "Hello, Fang Zhe." There was nothing wrong with his expression, but the time of shaking hands was very short, and he left as soon as he touched it. He turned to Liszt and asked: "How about the others?"
introduce?"
This was forcing Liszt to move to the C position. Rhett stood there a little dumbfounded. He was not talking, and even less so if he was not talking.
Lister introduced the other three representatives without expression, including one from Lehman, one from Citigroup, and one from some fund.
Because of Fang Zhe, Rhett became a passerby. After Liszt led everyone to sit down, Rhett spoke first before he could speak: "Everyone, I have some opinions to express in today's meeting..."
With a ding sound, the lighter lit up, interrupting Red's words. Fang Zhe blew out a cloud of smoke, looked at his blurred face through the smoke, and spoke lazily: "Let's make sure who will chair today's financing meeting.
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Liszt raised a hand: "Sorry, I'm announcing the start now, everyone can speak freely."
Reid, who was continuously interrupted, couldn't wait anymore. He stood up immediately, pressed his hands on the table, stared at Fang Zhe and said: "Mr. Fang, I think the previous valuation of Summit Pictures was too high. If it wants to go public,
Our maximum valuation is 300 million."
Fang Zhe said nothing and glanced at Liszt indifferently. Everyone present understood the meaning conveyed in his eyes, "Where did this fool come from?" The problem is that Rhett did not have this consciousness. On the contrary, he felt that he was self-conscious.
Fang Zhe was stunned and continued to beep: "Mr. Fang, if you want Summit Pictures to go public, you must accept our valuation."
When Red was talking, Fang Zhe turned to talk to Marilyn next to him. The two were very close. When his body tilted, Marilyn leaned forward slightly in cooperation and whispered in his ear: "The time of the party will be determined by Boss.
Several of them are waiting for Boss to call."
Rhett really didn't expect Fang Zhe's attitude and shouted angrily: "Mr. Fang, please respect my speech."
Fang Zhe finally looked back at him, took out his ears, blew on his little finger, and then said calmly: "I'm listening, why are you so loud?"
"Now that you heard it, please express your opinion." Rhett showed a victor's smile, as if he was sure of Fang Zhe's death.
Fang Zhi looked around for a week, and after a brief exchange with Liszt, he asked very relaxedly: "Where are the others? Do you have any different opinions?" No one said anything, and the proud smile on Rhett's face became even bigger.
Fang Zhe sighed when he saw this and said: "It seems that everyone thinks that the conditions for the listing of Summit Pictures are not mature, so let's do it. Regarding the listing plan of Summit Pictures, as the major shareholder with absolute control, I officially announced the listing.
The plan has been shelved. That’s it, it’s getting late, and I haven’t even visited the company during the time I’ve been here.”
As he spoke, Fang Zhe stood up and called to Marilyn: "Let's go, don't waste time here."
The smile on Rhett's face froze, and the representatives of other companies also smiled. Maybe they felt that Fang Zhe was retreating in order to advance, and no one even spoke to greet Fang Zhe. Rhett's mind was in a mess, and he was completely confused.
, but his expression did not change. Other representatives thought he was waiting calmly.
"Let's go, let's talk next time." Fang Zhe waved his hand and didn't care about everyone. He walked straight to the door, Marilyn followed closely. After the two went out, the conference room suddenly became dead silent. Liszt's mouth had a hint of silence.
With a strange smile, his eyes looked at Rhett with a hint of teasing. He didn't say anything, and just sat quietly.
Rhett finally woke up and pointed to the door that was still shaking slightly: "He left, just like that?"
Lehman's representative looked at Liszt: "Liszt, why did you just let him go like this?"
Liszt picked up the folder in front of him and replied coldly: "I will truthfully report the process of today's meeting to my superiors."
Then Liszt also left without looking back, walking briskly. There were four people left at the scene, among which Rhett had the most ferocious expression, saying to himself: "Damn it, isn't he going public? How is that possible?
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At this time, a representative from Citi came over and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, I think your persistence is justified."
A representative of a certain fund jumped up: "Gate, damn it, does Citi want to go it alone? No wonder you haven't said anything."
Citi representative Geck looked at the other three people: "Whatever you think, I will not be responsible for what happened today."
Downstairs of the office building of Summit Pictures, a group of people headed by White were waiting. It is said that the director and the film and television company only have a cooperative relationship, but White's behavior made it clear that I am a member of the company. Even if I don't pay a salary, I am also a member of the company.
Yes, White's income is calculated based on the salary of each film. There is no so-called weekly salary. But even if he is not filming a movie, he still goes to the company very frequently. When he has nothing to do, he will flatter Marilyn for fear of being hired by the Queen.
The director's position was taken by someone else.
"Boss, it's great to see you. I miss you so much." White rushed forward excitedly. Fang Zhe raised his hand to block his rushing body, turned to Marilyn and asked: "What's wrong with him? He has been injured recently.
Didn't you arrange for him to take a film?"
"Boss, you misunderstood. I just wanted to express my thoughts and admiration for you." White's heart trembled and he quickly explained. He suddenly remembered that Boss Fang never hugged a man.
Jessica, the star of "American Pie", was also welcomed. When Fang Zhe saw her, he smiled and said, "Jessica, why are you here too." Jessica came forward and hugged Fang Zhe.
In White's eyes, she had succeeded.
"Ms. Marilyn notified me on the phone and said that you might come to the company today. You know, I have never had the opportunity to express my gratitude to you. I came here to try my luck today, hoping to express my gratitude in person," Jessica wrote to
The reason is very good.
Fang Zhe smiled and said, "I feel your gratitude." Could Fang Zhe not feel it? Just now when Jessica hugged her, she whispered and said quickly, "I'm an adult."
After meeting with a group of people, Fang Zhe said a few random words and said that he had something important to communicate with Marilyn. The others dispersed in a sensible manner, and Jessica said goodbye and left.
There were only three people left in the office. Fang Zhe sat on the chair and watched Julia bend down and put the tea cup on the coffee table.
Marilyn sat next to Fang Zhe and asked with a smile: "Boss, if someone comes to ask me, how should I answer?"
"Just say that I don't discuss business with idiots." Fang Zhe replied calmly without moving his eyes.
Julia felt Fang Zhe's gaze and became a little nervous. Her body stiffened. She slowly stood up straight and bowed slightly towards Fang Zhe: "Boss, is there anything else you need me to do?"
Fang Zhe waved his hand: "It's okay, you can go out." Julia breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out quickly. Seeing the door shaking, Marilyn came closer and asked in a low voice: "Boss
, why don’t you let her stay? I don’t mind, and she won’t mind either. Or does Boss not like this kind of game?”
"When you work, you should be an elite. Understand?" Fang Zhe smiled without any intention of blushing. His hands had already slipped under his clothes. Marilyn inhaled and tightened her waist to match his movements, with the tip of her tongue slightly exposed.
At this time, the phone rang. Marilyn glanced at it but had no intention of answering it. Fang Zhe took out his hand and said, "Work first."
Marilyn muttered: "Damn, who is so annoying?" Picking up the phone on the table, Marilyn glanced at the number and smiled: "Someone from Goldman Sachs." Fang Zhe made a move, and Marilyn directly put the phone on speakerphone.
"Hey, Marilyn, can you answer the phone now?" The person inside was very direct.
Marilyn smiled and said: "Vice President Tim, I have resigned from Goldman Sachs and am now the CEO of Summit Pictures."
"Okay, Marilyn, it seems you are alone now. What did Fang say? Why did his attitude change so strongly?"
"Tim, listen, I hope you understand the fact that Fang is a billionaire. If you don't give him even the most basic respect, do you think he will continue to cooperate with Goldman Sachs? Or is Goldman Sachs the only one in the world?
Investment bank?”
After a moment of silence on the phone, he continued talking: "It seems that Liszt didn't lie."
Marilyn took the words decisively: "He was not the only one in that situation, so what's the point of lying? No wonder Fang told me angrily that he doesn't talk about cooperation with idiots. Tim, I'm not an idiot, I understand.
What do I mean?"
"I understand, no one treats you as an idiot, what's yours is yours." When Jim said this, Marilyn's hands shook, and she quickly glanced at Fang Zhe, and found that he squinted his eyes as if
She was distracted and didn't seem to want to listen. Marilyn was even more panicked. This boss was not someone to be fooled.
"That's it, hang up." Marilyn ended the call decisively, sat back next to Fang Zhe, and leaned against him. When she found that Fang Zhe didn't refuse, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and explained in a low voice: "Boss,
You know, I didn’t sell out the company’s interests.”
"You don't need to explain. I find it strange that Goldman Sachs won't give you any benefits." Fang Zhe leaned back slightly. The backrest of the sofa was so soft that even those who were comfortable began to hum.
Julia faithfully performed her duties as a doorkeeper at the door. Even the female bodyguard Bova was blocked and allowed to drink coffee outside. Bova looked at Julia who looked constipated and asked in a low voice with a smile.
: "Aren't you going in?"
Julia's face turned pale and she quickly explained: "I am a friend of Sister Boss, and she introduced me to the company."
"Aha, it turns out that's the case, but Boss's sister is not a close relative." Bova seemed to be hinting at something.
At this time Liszt appeared with a victorious smile on his face. Julia quickly stood up and stopped him: "Mr. Liszt, Boss and Ms. Marilyn are discussing important matters. Please wait a moment."
Liszt shrugged indifferently: "Then I'll wait for a while." After Julia served him a cup of coffee, she quickly walked to the front desk and said to the female receptionist who seemed to have no brainer: "Why not