C17 (1/2)
Ao Jingmo was at the front of the group with Xiao Wang and a few other senior executives from the companies following behind him.
When they got off the elevator, Director Zhang from the film and television companies was already waiting for them on the 13th floor.
”President Ao! Long time no see! ” Chairman Zhang, along with a few other shareholders, hurriedly came forward. Beside him was a very enchanting dressed woman.
”Hello.” Ao Jingmo shook hands and said.
”Then let's go in first and chat for a while. When the Ann's group arrives, our meeting can officially begin.” Director Zhang had a sly smile on his face.
”Alright.” Ao Jingmo was walking at the front, and the lady beside would occasionally throw flirtatious glances at Xiao Wang, but Xiao Wang pretended not to see it. The woman stomped her feet angrily, and Xiao Wang shrugged, following her CEO into the meeting room.
”...”
Tong Yiyi looked at Ning Muchen, who was laughing foolishly at her side, making him unable to figure out what was going on. After a long while, Mushroom's head opened his mouth and asked: ”I keep having the feeling that you are hiding something from me?”
Ning Muchen paused for a moment, a trace of panic sweeping across her face.
How should he explain this to Yiyi?
”Ding ~”
Just then, the elevator door opened. Ning Muchen took the chance to quickly change the topic, and said: ”If there's anything, we can talk about it later. Right now, the most important thing is to get down to business.”
She pushed Tong Yiyi into the elevator, but did not expect that her best friend would still not give up, so she continued to ask: ”No, you must have a problem. You have to give me an explanation today anyway, what happened to you recently.”
”Aiya, it's nothing.” Ning Muchen immediately closed the elevator door, but Tong Yiyi still felt that there was something wrong. After saying so many things, Ning Muchen couldn't stand listening inside the elevator any longer, so she covered her ears.
”Ning Muchen, listen to me!”
”Nope!”
”You …”
Just like that, the elevator noisily went up to the thirteenth floor.
On the rooftop of the thirteenth floor, Ao Jingmo stood in front of his bed and watched the heavy rain outside.
”President Ao, the Ann's Group has arrived.” Little Wang walked over from the meeting room and lowered her tone.
”Let them wait.” Ao Jingmo looked out the window, his eyebrows knitted slightly, and his cold voice came out.
They, Ao's, had long decided on the rights to modify the games for movies and TV dramas with the same name. Who would have thought that the news would spread to the ears of Ann's Corporation?
Since there was no other way, they gathered the two families together to negotiate. This was clearly an unwise move.
In truth, Ao Jingmo did not care about such a small place anymore, it was just that he did not want to be estranged from the RE.