Xiao Zheng smiled and said simply: "You have to ask him personally about this. I'm just his colleague and can't make the decision."
After a pause, Xiao Zheng continued: "Although Song Zhou's current annual salary is only one million, he gets about fifty million in dividends at the end of each year. Including the equity he owns in Xinao. Even if his net worth is not as good as your old Song family. It’s almost the same. So he helps you make a plan. He just hopes that the company will get better and better. He doesn’t want to go back.”
Jing Xiaoyuan was almost stunned.
Is Song Zhou's net worth almost the same as that of the old Song family
But this is not surprising. You know, ENN is now a well-known first-tier group in Beijing. Although it is not listed, it has not attracted external shareholders. However, relying solely on the great success of the Phantom series, as well as the keen market sense of ENN Big Boss, and the business layout carried out by the entertainment department, industry insiders have concluded that ENN will definitely be able to join the top business circle within five years. Become an unparalleled group.
According to rumors, Xinao's backstage is so huge that it makes people crazy. Several leaders have deep friendships with famous wealthy businessmen across the country. This alone is enough for ENN to shine in China and reach the top.
Taking these as a starting point, is it possible for Four Eyes to return to the family? Now it has almost caught up with the Song family's wealth. In another five or ten years, what kind of terrifying wealth can he exchange for the equity he holds
If it were Jing Xiaoyuan, she wouldn't be willing to return.
At the same time, she also felt a strong sense of frustration. He racked his brains to get the existing funds of the Song family. But Four Eyes only regards this wealth as primitive accumulation, just the beginning...
"call-"
Jing Xiaoyuan blew out a puff of smoke, and under the dim light, a look of sadness flashed across her pretty face. He raised his eyes slightly and took a look at Xiao Zheng, who was not even as handsome as his husband, but was unstoppably charming. Thoughts surged in my heart.
She opened her mouth slightly and was about to muster up the courage to say something, but she saw Xiao Zheng smiling slightly and said: "They should be almost done. Let's go back."
With that said, he walked straight out of the corridor and walked towards the dinner party.
Jing Xiaoyuan fell behind her, with a subtle look in her eyes.
Did he see it
See what you want to say
Jing Xiaoyuan showed a bitter smile. I couldn't let it go for a long time.
She did not follow Xiao Zheng, but walked into the bathroom in despair, stood in front of the mirror of the sink, and silently stared at the face in the mirror.
Ugly
Definitely out of the question.
is it beautiful
Under the exquisite makeup, although this face is not a glamorous one, it can't be worse than a girl in a nightclub, right
He doesn't even bother to eat the meat that's delivered to his door
Tonight, Jing Xiaoyuan was beaten from the inside out by Xiao Zheng, an old classmate. Cruel and unprepared, it destroyed all the confidence and pride built up over the years.
It was like in high school, when I was young and he was in the stormy campus. She took the initiative to step forward and offered to be his girlfriend, but he rejected her lightly without even giving her a look.
How similar is it to tonight
It's like a reincarnation has come to the starting point.
"Ha." Jing Xiaoyuan smiled to herself in the mirror. His face was full of loneliness.
…
When the Song family went to pay the bill, the lobby manager informed them that the dinner was free. Song Ziheng shook his head slightly, frowned and said to the manager: "It's as much as it should be. There's no need for this."
Eaters are soft-mouthed, but takers are short-handed. Especially he didn't think the Song family had the dignity to live and eat in a five-star hotel for free.
The manager secretly glanced at Xiao Zheng, who was standing aside, and then helplessly explained to Song Ziheng: "Our boss said that if Boss Xiao comes to eat here, all meals will be free of charge. If I take your money, I can't tell the boss Explain."
Song Ziheng's face felt ashamed. For a moment I didn't know how to respond.
It turns out that the hotel is not selling the Song family's face at all. But Xiao Zheng. It's not that Song Ziheng reacted slowly, it was actually the Song family who had ordered this dinner. Xiao Zheng was so exhausted that he was considered a guest.
But Xiao Zheng was just a guest. It can also make the hotel owner bleed. This further reflects Xiao's high status in the capital.
It is normal for the boss to waive the order when the host is treating guests, but if it is waived just because of his participation, it would be a huge honor.
And Xiao Zheng has this face.
After seeing off their parents and relatives, Xiao Zheng and Siyan went straight into the car. As soon as he got in the car, Si Yan couldn't wait to say: "Brother. Thank you."
"What's wrong?" Xiao Zheng glared at him. "Why are my brothers talking about this?"
"It's not to thank you for helping me promote family relations this time. It's also not to thank you for helping me over the years. As you said, my brother, there is no need to be so polite." Siyan lit a cigarette and said with slightly focused eyes. . "I want to thank you for helping me find a new direction in life."
"Don't be so polite. I'm not interested in being your guiding light." Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "You should talk to Xiao Ma about this matter. He is very artistic in the nightclub."
Si Yan didn't care about Xiao Zheng's prank, but said seriously: "Brother, I'm serious. In fact, when you invited us to return to China before, everyone was a little resistant. It was purely because the brothers could get together. As for work, And so on, we still prefer the unrestrained state. But after this period of time, everyone has also felt it. Although the previous life was stimulating and free, it was always floating and unsettled. And to put it bluntly, no matter how much money we make, , I can only spend it myself. Even if I help others, I have to rack my brains to launder the money. The past two years can be said to be the most stable life we have had in the past ten years. It is also the most contented. Of course, it is only these two years, Only then can I face my family. If you hadn't forcibly called us back to China, I think I would still be a waste in the eyes of my family. Not useful."
When Si Yan talked about the emotional point, his eyes were slightly moist and turned red.
Xiao Zheng patted Siyan's shoulder and said in a gentle tone: "Actually, I am also selfish. Without you, the backbone of Xinao, it would not have developed to what it is today."
"Brother, stop joking." Si Yan said helplessly. "Xinao's achievements rely on the outbreak of the Phantom series. And our entertainment department's drastic measures also rely on the profits of overseas departments. In the entire Xinao, you and your sister-in-law are actually at the helm. The rest of the people are not indispensable. .”
Xiao Zheng was too lazy to be pretentious with Si Yan, and curled his lips and said: "I know you are happy in your heart now. But please don't disgust me with these disgusting words. I can't bear it."
"Haha. Let's not talk about it then." Siyan laughed. "Brother. Are you hungry? How about we go get some midnight snacks."
"No need." Xiao Zheng shook his head and said. "It's getting late, I have to go home and sleep."
After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and the car roared out, heading straight for Central Washington.