MTL - Shuttle To Get Rich Since 1985-Chapter 52 new secretary in place

He Gui selected a few of them and took out the information: "This one is in charge of the TV station. This one is in charge of the Small Times Film Company in the Mainland. This one is in charge of the Entertainment City project."

"The rest is to set up a secretariat. In addition, I still have some industries in the United States because of the need for communication. There are three industries there. One is the book I wrote, the second is Ava Company, and the third is a music material. The company, I will give you things related to the three companies, see if the people in the secretariat are suitable, and if not, continue to recruit.”

"In addition, don't make me useless. I only have two big waists. These beautiful girls can continue to make movies. Making money for our company is the first priority." He Gui beat Li Liangyuan, Lan Jieyin Well, poor person, there's only so much she can do, and she still has to rely on herself for the rest.

Li Liangyuan smiled, and brought three secretaries over the next day, all wearing uniforms. Of course, the secretaries of the big boss must wear different ones.

The three are Guan Qiuqiu, Zhou Mei Niang (Hai Mei), Qiu Daxiong, and Qiu Daxiong signed up for TV beauty pageants. TVB has beauty pageants, and ATV also has them. As a new TV station, of course, the first place of the new TV station will give out one million In Hong Kong dollars, the second place will receive 500,000 yuan, the third place will receive 300,000 yuan, the first place will come with a second-tier artist contract, the rest will start from the fourth place, and the last place will be reduced by 10,000.

In this beauty pageant, the audience voted by telephone and voted by newspapers, and ten people were drawn from each of the votes voted by telephone and newspapers, each with a lucky prize of 30,000 yuan. Qiu Daxiong came to sign up for the competition.

"Secretary Guan, you will contact Mr. Liang Rixing in the future, please send this document."

"Secretary Zhou, this is the relevant information about the small-time movies in the Mainland. I hope you will remember it. In addition, you are ready to go on a business trip to the Mainland at any time."

"Secretary Qiu, you are in charge of communicating with the entertainment city project and keep abreast of the situation. In this regard, you can contact General Manager Li."

He Gui didn't look at the few people, and directly divided the tasks, and the three of them immediately bowed and left, I have to say, with their chests out.

He Gui is now in the Handing Building, which is the headquarters of the Handing Group.

"Is there any partner from Handing Group Nanyue here?" He Gui asked Secretary Zhang beside him.

Secretary Zhang nodded: "Yes, it's on the fifth floor. The fourth and fifth floors are the liaison offices of forty branches."

He Gui nodded, and Secretary Zhang went out to find someone. Thailand, South Vietnam, Cambodia, and Malaysia in Southeast Asia are an area. The partner here is a company owned by Li Jiapo, and there is a shadow of the Li family behind it.

"Mr. He." The polite person who came was a young woman, wearing a uniform that stretched her body tightly, making people drool.

"Miss An, I need help with something personally. I wonder how strong your company is in South Vietnam?" He Gui took out a document and put it in front of Miss An.

An Meng picked up the information, looked at it briefly, and agreed: "No problem, Mr. He will just wait for the good news."

"Okay, I'll pay you one hundred thousand dollars for one egg. It would be even better if I had eggs. I'm going to build a private zoo in Xintian." He Gui took out a check with a smile.

An Meng took the check, then turned his back and left. Zhang Min saw He Gui's gaze and coughed.

He Gui said angrily, "Did you not eat enough last night?"

Zhang Min blushed, and left with her long legs swaying. Of course, the new car couldn't stand the old driver's various tricks of driving. Sitting on the boss chair, turning around, you can see the beautiful harbor and the invincible sea view room.

Then I took out a few songs I wrote... all of them were written in English, and I copied the songs of the Hong Kong government. Unless I got a new car, I didn't plan to copy it. Even martial arts novels are custom-made with money. After all, everyone is The Chinese are a little embarrassed to copy their own people.

Of course, it is also a matter of profit. How much money is earned from a song in the West? Just like the Hong Kong government, the poor in Southeast Asia, where there is the United States, the European Community has money, and they have to find fat sheep.

The safe contains the complete four remaining books of Harry, and the script has not been copied. There are also 20 or 30 songs, and the first one is a classic. Now He Gui does not need to explain his writing. Geniuses are so capricious, you know?

I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to modern times, who knows if this thing will fail?

On the road not far from a certain port in East Africa, a container flatbed truck was on the side of the road. Several armed soldiers took a stack of green banknotes from others, watched the other party leave, and opened the container.

"Who are you?" There was a stench in the container, and several soldiers heard the yelling inside, picked up their guns and shot the sky.

Deng Guangguang and his cage were pulled off the flatbed truck, and the container truck drove away. Two soldiers in green clothes cut open the iron cage and threw Deng Guangguang into a nearby ditch.

"Who are you, I want to see your boss." Deng Guangguang, who is a rich man in the Hong Kong government, was thrown into the water and yelled loudly.

chug chug!

A burst of bullets hit the side, and Deng Guangguang had to follow the instructions of the other party to take off all the smelly clothes. He was in the container for a month, and the water and food were only given once for a long time. The other party could not see who it was.

A month ago, Deng Guangguang was drunk, and then he woke up in the container. Deng Guangguang was wearing the only shorts, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was tied up, and he took a pickup truck.

The pickup truck drove for two hours on the muddy road before arriving at a camp, which was a gold mining camp. The locals in the camp all looked at this white-skinned guy.

Deng Guangguang was dragged into the nearby tent, and then a black guy with a gun took out a green banknote, waved it and shouted a word in the local language, and a muddy black guy snatched the banknote and rushed into it. Went inside the tent.

Immediately after Deng Guangguang's screams, the black man who held up the banknote quickly took out another one, this time with a bag of cooking oil.

The second muddy guy picked up the green bill, took the cooking oil, and went in without waiting for the inside to come out, and the screams turned into whining.

"I have money... woo woo, I have money... vomit, vomit!" Deng Guangguang wailed loudly in English in the tent.

The soldier outside grinned and shouted loudly in English: "Come on, this is a multi-millionaire, you rubbish."

Another soldier shrugged: "Money is not everything here."

"Of course, it's okay to give money after one month." Another officer grinned. The meat ticket delivered to the door would not be willing to give up and give out more money unless he tossed it hard. Besides, it was an order and could not be violated. The command.

In a certain place in Wanwan, in a bar, a short man was hugging left and right, groping with his hands indiscriminately, and the few friends around were doing the same.

These few people didn't know at all, under the flickering lights, several pairs of eyes looked at each other to confirm the target, and then nodded.

The dwarf was very happy with his hands, and suddenly a man rushed in. Kicked over the things on the table: "Short mule, are you playing with my woman?"