The legend of rebirth

Chapter 572

For the stay in Europe, Ye Luo made a budget of five days.

In five days, he will work with Song Yan to integrate Warner Records, stabilize people's hearts, and take over all the power of this parent record company.
Only in this way, he can live in peace when he goes back to marry Chu Mo'er, including the honeymoon, otherwise, a phone call later, no matter how romantic the atmosphere is, will be gone.

Of course, during these five days, Ye Luo wasn't the main character. The main character was Song Yan, and it was time for the strong woman performance.

Public meetings, private meetings, whether to win or exclude, Song Yan arranged all these in an orderly manner, Ye Luo didn't have much to do, except to give some decisive opinions, more was to be responsible The daily life of the two in Europe for the past five days.

Where to eat, where to relax after dinner, how strong the coffee should be for Song Yan, how much sugar should be put in, when should she drink some wine, so that she can fall asleep as soon as possible, these are the main considerations of Ye Luo.

From Ye Luo's point of view, Song Yan's biggest flaw is that once she devotes herself to something, every cell in her body will be immersed in it. Can live and die.

"You are always like this. From now on, I will be in China and you are in the United States. How can you let me rest assured?" After dinner, Ye Luo used the juicer in the hotel to personally mix a glass of freshly squeezed fruit juice for Song Yan, and handed it to Song Yan. Give it to her, he said.
Song Yan was sitting on a leather stool looking at the copywriting, lost in thought, woke up by Ye Luo's words, her face was a little confused: "What?"

"Just pretend I didn't say anything." Ye Luo pushed the juice in front of her, "Drink it quickly, add some vitamin C and water. Also, since you have already returned to the hotel, don't be busy with work, go and put on your makeup first." Take it off, it’s not good to cover it like this.”

Song Yan smiled and said softly, "Understood, boss."

The woman was obedient, she stood up and went back to her room to remove her makeup.
Ye Luo sat where she had been sitting before, flipped through the file casually, and found that she couldn't read it at all, so she couldn't help but smile wryly.

My own boss is really incompetent.

At this time, the cell phone in Ye Luo's pocket rang. Ye Luo looked at the number, frowned slightly, and then answered the phone:
"Hanguan, what's the matter?"

Han Guan on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "It seems that you have won."

"Oh?" Ye Luo didn't understand.

"I bid for shares of Rolling Stone, but failed." Han Guan said concisely.

"How much is the difference?" Ye Luo asked.

"One billion." Hanguan's voice sounded a bit bitter, "I have carefully prepared for more than a year, and raised more than 200 billion. I didn't expect that it was only a mere billion in the end."

"I think you're pretty lucky." Ye Luo said, "If you really swallow Rolling Stone's 200 billion-plus venture capital, you'll have to compete with me and pay back the principal, and I'll worry about you. "

"You are not humble at all." Han Guan said.

"It's better to be immodest than to kill you." Ye Luo said, "Okay, Hanguan, don't worry about it, your path is too risky, it's tantamount to being trapped in a cocoon.
Even if you succeed in the bidding, we are both the bosses of the parent record company, but you have the pressure of more than 200 billion venture capital, and I have no debts, so the starting point is different. This is not a fair competition.

If it's really a showdown, I'll eat you first after a few album matrices, and you won't even have any bones left. "

"You are so smooth." Hanguan said with a bitter smile, "Who would have thought that Richard would hand over Warner to you, and there is no price at all."

"So my destiny is mine, so don't struggle, come to the bowl quickly." Ye Luo smiled.

"What position?" Hanguan asked simply.

"President of Dream Records." Ye Luo said, "Your master has been busy all his life, and recently he has been complaining to me about lack of energy, and asked me to find a successor.

You failed in the bid, and both Gunshi and the consortium disliked you. It may not be safe to keep you in the United States, so go back to China.

At the beginning, you felt that domestic music was a stagnant pool, so you went to the United States to develop.Today's domestic music scene is no longer what it was last year, and it will not humiliate your talent. "

I will discuss the specific treatment with you after I get married. In short, I won't wrong you. "
"Okay." Hanguan replied, and then hung up the phone.

Putting the phone on the table, Ye Luo tapped lightly on the desk and shook his head.

More than 200 billion venture capital investment, but in the end it was short of one billion and failed. He doesn't believe this kind of rhetoric.

The real situation may be more complicated, with various factors.

But the facts are not important anymore. In short, Hanguan no longer wants to stand on the opposite side of himself, which is a good thing.

As for what broke Hanguan's fighting spirit, Ye Luo could also guess to a certain extent.

It may be that Hanguan also felt that even if he took the position of the boss of the mother-level record company and fought a business war with him, with his current momentum, he would definitely die.

Hanguan's way of ascending the throne, every step contains huge risks, and he cannot bear the consequences of failure.

Now that I have myself watching over him, at the critical moment, Han Guan, who was newly married and worried about him, still admits to being cowardly.

It's a wise choice, sometimes being cowardly is not enough for a man.

A truly mature man should be cowardly when he should be cowardly, and if he doesn't care about anything, that's a stupefaction.

Just as she was thinking about something, the door knocked softly, and Song Yan came back after taking off her makeup.

Ye Luo heard the movement, stood up consciously, and returned the seat to her.

Ye Luo froze for a moment when Song Yan sat down in front of her.

Ye Luo hadn't seen Song Yan's makeup without makeup in the past six months since she moved away from Santa Monica Bay. Looking at it now, Song Yan, who had removed her makeup, didn't look ugly at all.

Although the skin on his face is not as fair as before, it is more natural now, revealing the skin color that an oriental person should have.

The facial features are still so exquisite, but the dark circles on the face are a little heavier, which has something to do with not having a good rest recently.

But what surprised Ye Luo the most was the large red-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, which looked a little funny.

"When did you get glasses?" Ye Luo asked aloud.

"I can't help it. In the past six months, I've become a little short-sighted." Song Yan smiled wryly, "But you're an idiot, you probably wouldn't be able to tell that I'm wearing contact lenses."

Ye Luo laughed dryly twice, feeling guilty in her heart.

In the past six months, Song Yan has been immersed in copywriting, dealing with various official duties, and her eyes have become short-sighted. Sitting next to her every day, she didn't notice it at all.

"Don't put on such an expression, as if you're about to cry." Song Yan smiled, "The doctor said it's pseudo-myopia.

After Warner's work is over, I will also take a long vacation. Then I will sleep more and get an eye massage. I will recover. "

"That's good." Ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "By the way, Hanguan can't get along when it's rolling. After a while, I'll go back to the Congress to take over my dream. What's your opinion?"

"Oh, your boss is such a pickpocket. Dream is your company. I don't have any shares, so it's not within my scope of authority, okay?" Song Yan said angrily, "You have to make up your own mind."

"Okay." Ye Luo scratched his head, "I think Wang Nicole should be transferred back to China to be the vice president of my dream, Hanguan, I have to have someone of my own next to him, otherwise I don't feel at ease."

"Nicole can't go back to China." Song Yan shook her head.
"Why?" Ye Luo didn't understand.

"Tang Jinxiu will go back to China with you, and if Wang Nicole is transferred back to China, Mo'er will have no eyeliner in the United States. Will she feel relieved when you come to the United States in the future?" Song Yan asked.

Ye Luo froze for a moment, but didn't understand.

"Ye Luo, don't be so slow." Song Yan sighed and said, "Now Mo'er and I have reached a tacit understanding. I'm in America, she's in China, she takes care of your life, I take care of it." your business.

But this is just a tacit understanding, it is very fragile, and if there is any trouble, it will be bad for you.

I don't like Wang Nicole, but she is in the United States, with her watching, I can prove my innocence, otherwise, it is inevitable that Mo'er will think wildly.

So Wang Ni can't move. If you want to place someone of your own next to Hanguan, you can consider using Li Xiuyun.

Li Xiuyun has been tempered by a brokerage company and is now a very mature manager, you..."

Song Yan couldn't go on talking until this point.

Because she found that Ye Luo had hugged her from behind.
Seeing Song Yan disregarding personal gains and losses, analyzing everything for herself, Ye Luo was not hard-hearted after all, he was very moved.

This touch made him forget everything, he stood behind the stool, his hands gently wrapped around Song Yan's shoulders.

Song Yan took a deep breath, closed her eyes, touched the back of Ye Luo's hands softly, and leaned her whole body back against Ye Luo's body.

The room fell into silence, neither of them spoke, Ye Luo quietly hugged Song Yan, Song Yan closed her eyes with a peaceful expression.

After five or six minutes, Song Yan opened her beautiful eyes, patted the back of Ye Luo's hand lightly, and said softly, "Let go, can you hold me forever?"

As if awakened from a beautiful dream, Ye Luo sighed and lowered her hands.

He became very painful and annoyed again, not knowing what he was doing, nor what he should do.

"Okay, it seems that here, I don't have the heart to deal with documents anymore." Seemingly realizing Ye Luo's confusion, Song Yan tidied up the papers on the desk, stood up and said, "I'm going back to my room."

"En." Ye Luo responded, moved two steps sideways, and got out of the way.

Song Yan walked to the door with the documents and opened the door. Just before going out, the woman turned her head and said:

"Ye Luo, I will wait until the day you have nothing to worry about, but before that, this is the first and last time you touch me, okay?"

Ye Luo didn't know how to answer, he hesitated and said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Song Yan walked out of the room and closed the door.

(End of this chapter)