There were several clerks who secretly joined the I-class student group: "Everyone, great news, our Haizhilan Publishing House was acquired by Ye Group!"

"Really or not?"

"Don't joke, how could the Ye Consortium acquire your old publishing house?"

"That's it! The Ye family consortium is now at its peak in China and enjoys a high reputation in the world. How could it acquire your publishing house? It's not that you were deceived by the president!..."

There was a lot of doubt in the ic group.

This made several clerks speechless. No one believed the truth these days, and in the end, only a few people proved it at the same time. This made the classmates believe that Ye Xinghui went to Haizhilan Publishing House in person and acquired it!

Suddenly, there was another burst of envy in the group.

...

When Ye Xinghui came to the door of the office building, hundreds of reporters were sitting on the curb to rest, some were chatting together, and some were staring at the door.

When they saw Ye Xinghui and his group walk out of the office building, the group of reporters suddenly felt excited and rushed in again.

The security team leader and six team members immediately pulled up the wall and isolated the reporter.

"Hello, Mr. Ye, do you have any official duties here?"

"Is the Haizhilan copyright dispute related to you? Why do you show up here?"

"We just saw the president of Haizhilan come out. Have you ever met?"

“…”

The problem of continuous cannons is constantly mentioned from the reporters.

This kind of opportunity is too valuable for them, such as marginal journalists, so no one wants to miss this opportunity to ask questions!

Ye Xinghui looked calm and said lightly: "Since I met here, it's fate, so I'll just say a few words. If you think it's useful, then you can compile it into a press release and exaggerate it. But I would like to warn you not to catch up on the wind and shadows, and don't talk nonsense about things that don't have them!"

Many reporters were shocked. Knowing that Ye Xinghui was willing to reveal the news, they naturally would not be messing around, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Ye!"

"Today I came to the office building. As you guessed, it was for Haizhilan Publishing House. This publishing house has become a publishing house under my jurisdiction since now. The publishing house has been reorganized and promoted new works to readers!"

"And you are very concerned about the copyright disputes of this publisher. I can also say that the deputy editor of Haizhilan Publishing House has had copyright disputes with the original author before. I don't want to hide it here, so I opened the deputy editor! I will publish a letter of apology to the public about this matter in the future! I also communicated with him on the original author and reached an understanding with him!"

Ye Xinghui said before that the reporter here made a quick record.

These words seem nothing now, but these reporters are all wise men, and you can always find some explosive points between the lines! Besides, it turns out that Haizhilan is just a publishing house with sunsets, and there are very few followers!

But what about now?

With Ye Xinghui's appearance, it became different at once!

Small news has become big news. It used to be just a publishing house that is still in the evening. Now it has transformed into a member of the Ye family consortium. There is too much room for play in this. As a news subject, there is absolutely no problem.

After talking to the reporter for a few words, Ye Xinghui took the crowd into the car and left back to the headquarters!

......

When we returned to Xinghui Pictures, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Lin Xiaomei and two lawyers went to work together, and Ye Xinghui and Xiaoling also returned to the general manager's office.

Human Resources Department.

Cheng Yongchang was discussing the professional titles of several technicians with his subordinates, and then received a call from Xiaoling.

"You will discuss first. Just refer to the company's original system in terms of salary. If you pass the title, you will get a raise. If you have not passed the skills, you will be determined after you have a good skilled talent when I come back!"

Leaving a word, Cheng Yongchang got up and rushed to the general manager's office.

"Mr. Ye, please look for me!"

Cheng Yongchang came to the office.

"Come here to sit!"

Ye Xinghui waved his hand and signaled him to come to the desk. He then handed over the employee form taken from Haizhilan: "This is my latest acquisition of Haizhilan Publishing House. Now it has officially become a subsidiary of Xinghui Pictures. This is an employee form. If you go back later, you can organize it and conduct an employee assessment. If you should retain it, please send a dismissal letter directly!"

Haizhilan Publishing House?

Cheng Yongchang's heart was slightly moved. Because the boss often made a move of a magical stroke, he was not surprised. However, he also knew that companies that could let Ye Xinghui take action personally would be of great use in the future, so he did not dare to be careless in personnel matters.

Immediately said: "Mr. Ye, what do you think of the management?"

"Treat equally!" Ye Xinghui turned and said, "By the way, fresh graduates can be more relaxed under the conditions, after all, they still have room for potential."

"I see!"

Wen Yin Zhi Yayi, Cheng Yongchang has worked with Ye Xinghui for so many years. When he heard this, he knew that his guess was right. This publishing house might have a lot of tasks in the future, and his attitude towards Haizhilan Publishing House has also increased by three points.

After Cheng Yongchang left, Ye Xinghui hung up the Don’t Disturb card again and began to continue writing the script. During this period, Xiaoling would occasionally come in to give her a cup of tea.

In a flash, night gradually came.

There are many departments in the main and vice buildings of the Film Building, and the lights are on. These people are working overtime day and night. Even Ye Xinghui seems to have forgotten the time. He doesn't even know that Xiaoling has left work early.

"Xinghui is still busy?"

Zhao Qiaoqiao came to him lightly and said carelessly.

"Well, the script of the first movie is almost over. Haven't you gone back yet?" Ye Xinghui said, still typing on the keyboard in his hand, not disturbing his thoughts at all.

"I'm not too busy lately, I'll squeeze your shoulders!" Zhao Qiaoqiao came obediently behind him, smiled and put her hands on Ye Xinghui's shoulders, and began to massage. Although her technique was unfamiliar, the faint feeling had already been passed on to the hearts of both of them.

Ye Xinghui looked back at her slightly, then smiled, and then continued to write the script.

Although Zhao Qiaoqiao didn't plan to read the script, she glanced at the computer with curiosity.

[Phonic data] There are four cameras on this glasses, both positive and negative.

After seeing Zhao Qiaoqiao's gaze, the artificial intelligence "Qingqing" fed back the information to Ye Xinghui. Ye Xinghui smiled slightly and turned to look at Zhao Qiaoqiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, you should know it, right?" He pointed to [Photon Data].

"This is what Sister Hanyan and Chen Xiaofei and others said [Phototon Data] 'Qingqing'?" Zhao Qiaoqiao heard them say at home.

Ye Xinghui did not answer directly, but opened a drawer on his desk. There were three pairs of the same model of [Phonic Data] in the drawer, but it was not turned on, so Qingqing did not intervene.
Chapter completed!