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The dinner in the banquet hall was a buffet style. The ordinary employees of Shuo Xing and the less popular artists ate and chatted in the hall, while those with higher status went into the more private and luxurious large private rooms.
Although Shuo Xing is well-known in the industry, it is still a start-up company that has only been established for a few years. It is not large in scale and has few employees. In addition to the big boss Luo Peng, the top executives at the table are only a deputy manager and a senior manager. An artist director, plus Li Luo and Lin Cheng, there are only five people on their side.
On Duan's side, with Duan Mingyang as the center, there were three people sitting on each side, four bodyguards stood at the four corners of the private room, and two were guarding outside the door to ensure that no one else could enter.
Luo Peng had never seen such a posture before, and he was so nervous that he was sweating from behind. He really couldn't figure out how the second young master of the Duan family could condescend to discuss the acquisition in person.
The Duan family is the richest and most powerful chaebol in the city besides the Jiang family. It has also been involved in the entertainment industry before, but the profit probably does not even account for 1% of the Duan family's annual profits. For something as trivial as the acquisition of several entertainment companies, even if Duan Mingyang's secretary came to handle it, it would be a bit of an effort, let alone if he came in person.
Is it true that Lin Cheng has climbed onto a high branch? But Luo Peng thought about it repeatedly and couldn't think of any intersection between the two people.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????: Duan Mingyang is a hard-hearted and ruthless illegitimate son. He was unknown when he first joined the Duan family a few years ago, but suddenly became famous in the past two years. It is said that he has snatched half of the family property from his half-brother Duan Xingye, and now there is a faint tendency to replace him and become the heir.
How could such a ruthless, aloof and rich young master like Lin Cheng, a soft little white rabbit like him? Could it be that Lin Cheng got lucky and picked up a realistic version of the script "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me"?
"Mr. Luo." Secretary Wu from across the street called him, "Among the companies we acquired this time, you are the first to sign the contract, which shows that our company attaches great importance to it. We have already drafted the contract and will give it to you on Monday. Send it over. If you have any questions or requests, you still have time to change it."
Hearing the last words, Luo Peng glanced at Duan Mingyang who had been silent for a long time in embarrassment. He really didn't dare to speak, so he could only wink at Li Luo: Please persuade the big boss to let you stay!
Li Luo seemed to be invisible, just playing with the goblet in his hand and looking at the indifferent face of the person opposite him through the swaying red wine.
Mature, but also unfamiliar.
He had just said hello, and Duan Mingyang walked straight past him without giving him a word, and led Lin Cheng into the private room first.
It made him smile and say hello like an embarrassing clown who failed in his performance.
But Li Luo was relieved quickly.
Anyway, this is not the first time that he has a warm face but a cold butt. Duan Mingyang has never taken him seriously.
It wouldn¡¯t happen five years ago, and it won¡¯t happen now.
If he were sad about this, he would laugh at himself for being pretentious.
Luo Peng¡¯s wink made the corners of his eyes almost cramp, and Li Luo finally made a move.
He took a sip of red wine, and when he put the glass down, he didn't use his little finger to rest it as usual, but deliberately knocked it on the table, making a collision sound that was slightly louder than the surrounding sounds. It was not harsh, but just enough to attract everyone's attention.
He then stood up, bowed slightly, and said, "Mr. Luo probably has nothing more to ask for, but I have a grudge."
In an instant, everyone¡¯s eyes shifted to him, including Duan Mingyang¡¯s indifferent gaze.
There was no emotion in those dark eyes, as if they were looking at a stranger.
Secretary Wu answered: "Mr. Li, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
Li Luo looked directly at Duan Mingyang and smiled: "It's an honor for our small and broken company to be favored by the wealthy Duan. Presumably Mr. Duan is here for the purpose of making money. In this case, as Shuo Xing's most profitable person Artist, I would like to ask Mr. Duan for a favor and let me stay in Shuo Xingis that okay?"
His last words were deliberately softened.
Just like the way he used to be humble in front of Duan Mingyang.
At that time, Duan Mingyang might have made compromises, but now Duan Mingyang, or Duan Mingyang who had torn off the disguise, showed no tenderness towards him.
"Can't."
There is no tactful politeness, just a cold denial.
"Can I ask why?" Li Luo still smiled, "Is it because I'm not good enough as an artist? Ordoes Mr. Duan have any objections to me? Does he have to kick me out?"
As soon as he said these hidden words, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Luo Peng next to him?It was broken into sharp and broken pieces, which were washed away.
The air in the box seemed to be stagnant, and the silence was terrifying.
Li Luo picked up the napkin, lightly pressed the corner of his mouth, and threw it back on the table. The pure white napkin was stained with dark red wine, as if stained with stagnant blood.
He gave a gentle bow to everyone:
"Please use it slowly."
Under Duan Mingyang¡¯s cold gaze, he opened the door as if nothing had happened and walked out of the box.
Deng Liang was enjoying dinner in the banquet room. He had just picked up a piece of steak. When he looked up, he suddenly saw his brother Luo coming out of the corridor on the side of the private room.
He immediately greeted him happily: "Brother Luo, have you finished eating? The buffet in this hotel is great. The new boss is indeed"
He got stuck mid-sentence: "Brother Luo, what's wrong with you?"
Li Luo wiped his face and hair with a towel, covering his collar stained with red wine, and his face turned a little pale: "It's okay, it's too stuffy in there, I'll go out and get some fresh air."
"Brother Luohas the new boss bullied you?" Deng Liang asked cautiously.
The new boss has specified that Li Luo be banned before he takes office, so he will not look good on him. It's just that with his brother Luo's temperament, he should be so angry that he would leave the table angrily. Why did he come out in embarrassment instead? This is the first time I have seen this.
"If he didn't bully me, he wouldn't be him." Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, but failed to make a free and easy smile.
Deng Liang: "What do you mean? Brother Luo, do you know the new boss?"
Li Luo didn't answer, let out a long breath, threw away the dirty towel, pushed back the wet hair that was scattered in front of his forehead, revealed his handsome and carefree face, put his pockets in his pockets, and strode towards the banquet. Walking out of the living room, he looked like a handsome nobleman as when he came in.
It¡¯s just that when I opened my mouth to answer, it seemed a bit more astringent:
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