My Phone Can Swipe Money

"My mobile phone can swipe money ()"!

439、It’s a good idea.

"Hello, Mr. Tang, I'm sorry to interrupt your meal. Let me introduce myself. I am Yang Chen, the boss of Yinghua. This is my son Yang Qi, and this is my righteous daughter (harmonious word) Zhong Jiao." Yang Chen smiled. Hold out your hand.

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

Yang Qi and Zhong Jiao also took the initiative to say hello to Tang Wen.

"Boss Yang, you are being polite. I don't know if you are here today?" Tang Wen stretched out his hand and asked Yang Chen to come over, and motioned him to take a seat.

Yang Qi was not at all surprised by Tang Wen who sat down first, and there was even a hint of flattery in his eyes. But Zhong Jiao at the side was different, she couldn't be more clear about Yang Chen's identity.

The one in the private room just now was also the "indigenous boss" of Shanghai, and he was also respectful in front of Yang Chen. But this young man doesn't seem to be very interested in Yang Chen, how could this not surprise her?

"Haha, Mr. Tang really speaks quickly, so I won't hide it. This time I came here to cooperate with Mr. Tang, your company in Xiangjiang." Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Cooperation?" Tang Wen asked, frowning.

You must know that Da Fei is in charge of his company in Xiangjiang. Even though Ling Zhilin and the others seem to be in charge of the modeling company, Da Fei is still in charge of many things.

Tang Wen hardly paid attention to the affairs of Xiangjiang.

"Mr. Tang, you don't know that the current employment rate in Xiangjiang is very low. I also hope to do my best to help Xiangjiang." Yang Chen said righteously.

Tang Wen almost didn't laugh out loud after hearing this, what's the point? To put it bluntly, I just want to take this opportunity to make some money. Everyone knows the appearance of the current Xiangjiang citizens. If no big boss comes out to endorse Yang Chen's entertainment company, it will be almost over.

If you believe that a businessman would think about this kind of thing, then you are really brain-dead. When the old fox opened his mouth, he said that "righteousness is now" is really a bit bluffing.

Tang Wenle said: "Oh, what do you mean?"

Yang Chen said in a high-sounding voice: "I suggest that we can cooperate to shoot a few movies or TV series, which can not only boost Xiangjiang's economy, but also find a way out for Xiangjiang's artists in the mainland.

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Tang Wen listened quietly and did not speak, so Yang Chen's meaning was obvious. It means that our artists in Xiangjiang are all out of food, and we need a big boss to help us send some money to liven up the atmosphere, and then it is best to take care of the artists under our company.

After Yang Chen finished speaking, seeing Tang Wen's expressionless face, he said nervously, "Don't Mr. Tang agree with what I said?"

Tang Wen shook his head and said, "If you have no food to eat, the first thing you need to consider is your own problems. If you don't have any money like in the United States, you will only raise a group of white-eyed wolves like Huang Sheng, right?"

Huang Sheng is one of the most popular banana people recently. As an artist, not only does he not have patriotism, but he is very close to those Western shit-stirring humanitarians. Now he has been blacklisted.

Yang Chen hurriedly explained: "Mr. Tang, you misunderstood. It is an isolated phenomenon. Now Huang Sheng has been blacklisted by our Xiangjiang Artists Association. We firmly support the reunification of the motherland."

Tang Wen just smiled and didn't say much. Although there is no braid country in this time and space, the late Ming Dynasty is nothing compared to the braid country.

So there are so many banana people in Xiangjiang. This group of people didn't want to learn, but they learned the so-called human rights concepts in the West.

For this group of banana people Tang Wen can only smile, want to earn Huaxia's money and scold Huaxia next to him, such people are really "cheap".

But with Huaxia's drastic action this time, many banana people ran away knowing that the situation was not good. The Xiangjiang Performing Arts Association left a lot of chicken feathers.

Yang Chen came to Shanghai this time to find a way out for the artists under his banner. If the artists don't make money, it means that the company needs to pay to support them. It's good that the time is short, but if there is no way out, it means that they will be out of money.

How come Yang Chen doesn't understand the truth of sitting and eating mountains and nothing, so this year he is over 80 and has no choice but to come to Shanghai to find a partner. Unfortunately, the recent Huaxia is also crossing the river blindly. Who cares about this group of outsiders.

My own family has no food left, so how can I be willing to give it to others?

Seeing Tang Wen's lack of interest, Yang Qi on the side smoothed things over and said, "Mr. Tang, you taught me a lesson, but the artists in our company all insist on the unification of the motherland. Please think about it."

Yang Chen was very satisfied with his son's rescue, and nodded in satisfaction.

Tang Wen smiled and said, "Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."

"OK."

After Tang Wen went out, Yang Chen sighed and said, "People have to bow their heads under the eaves."

Zhong Jiao was puzzled and said, "Who is Father G? His tone is so loud."

"Shut up." Yang Chen and his son scolded in unison.

Looking at Zhong Jiao's red eyes, Yang Chen sternly said: "From now on, we have to go through our brains when we talk. We can't blame this one. If he finds out, we won't be able to bear it anymore."

"Yes, Father G, I know." Zhong Jiao replied cautiously.

Yang Chen looked at Zhong Jiao who was like a doormat and didn't say much, just dipped some tea in the cup and quietly wrote the two English letters "WF" on the table.

"Got it? The boss of this company is something people like us can offend?"

After Zhong Jiao looked at the two words written by G's father, her small mouth opened wide. Of course, she knows about WF Group, which is known as the No. 1 Group company in China.

It's just that she never thought that the young man in front of her would be the boss of the legendary WF Group. Thinking of his gossip, Zhong Jiao swallowed hard.

Everyone in the Xiangjiang entertainment circle knows that the two female directors of Huan X are both "concubines" of WF Group. Although everyone disdains them, few people do not envy them.

Especially Z Yongxin is the reaper of Xiangjiang newspaper headlines. What luxury cars go out, luxury houses are exposed, and sky-high maintenance fees all touch the nerves of Xiangjiang artists.

Especially Z Yongxin's latest photo, the golden pillow durian king worth more than 100,000 yuan in his hand shocked many people's jaws.

Just the fruit in her hand is the annual salary of many down-and-out artists. Not to mention the private jets that she and her good sister Ling Zhilin take from time to time, that is beyond the imagination of many people.

Looking at Zhong Jiao who was in a daze, Yang Chen suggested: "Silly girl, is Awen also in Shanghai? Let her come over for a drink later."

"Ah? Oh, I know Father G, I'll call her." Zhong Jiao thought for a while and took out her mobile phone to call Cai Wen.

"Wenwen, Father G asked you to come to Sun's Hotel on XXX Road. Yes, there is a big guy." Zhong Jiao said softly.

"Oh, I'll come back when I know." Although Cai Wen on the other end of the phone was dissatisfied, after reading the text message Zhong Jiao quietly sent her, she was also taken aback. After all, the person in the text message was really her. Can't afford to offend.

Tang Wen, who had gone to the toilet, had already walked to the door, when he suddenly received a call from Da Fei.

"What? Going to Southeast Asia tomorrow?" Tang Wen questioned.

Da Fei on the other end of the phone said with a smile: "Boss, please go there, there will be surprises for sure."

"OK, fine." After Tang Wen hung up the phone, he walked into the box and suddenly found that there was another person.

"Mr. Tang, this is our company's artiste, Cai Wen." Yang Chen took the initiative to introduce.

Cai Wen also took the initiative to stand up and greeted, "Mr. Tang, hello."

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