You continue to play [Rebirth]

Chapter 85

It's still the first month.

A subsidiary of Hebai Entertainment, Hebai Film and Television, was established. In the banquet hall, in front of media of all sizes, Lin Mu cut the ribbon for the subsidiary together with several important shareholders and executives.

Liang Ji pushed Papa Lin's wheelchair and stood on the second floor. He looked at A Mu, who was on the ground floor.

Father Lin noticed his actions, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Go."

Liang Ji was a little moved, moved his toes, turned back, and touched the place on the handle that he had picked.

"Well... don't rush this moment."

Today is the day when he and Amu set off for their honeymoon, and everything in the company has been explained, but the establishment of the subsidiary is Father Lin's wish, and Amu is worried.

Liang Ji didn't want him to forget about things here during his honeymoon, so he followed him.

...But why is this event not over yet?

The host even pulled Amu to speak!Don't know that he and Amu are going on honeymoon?

No eyesight at all!

Amu didn't seem in a hurry... Could it be because the private jet didn't have to catch the flight?

Thinking of this, Liang Ji couldn't help but began to pick the handle of the wheelchair again.

He has been looking forward to the honeymoon since the day he met Lin Mu, and he finally felt uncomfortable waiting for this day.

Papa Lin seemed to see what he was thinking, and paused, "According to the procedure, he might be asked to speak a few words on stage later..."

Before the words finished, Liang Ji had already let go of the handle and handed the wheelchair to the nurse, "Dad, I'm leaving first, you take care of yourself!"

As he spoke, the person disappeared on the stairs.

Seeing his anxious look, Papa Lin shook his head and smiled, and when he turned his head and saw the banner of the establishment of the branch company, he was filled with emotion for a moment.

He brought the company back on track in half a year, and dealt with internal and external enemies, but he didn't like him, patronizing work and ignoring family... His son was much more competitive than he imagined.

After the ribbon-cutting, the host took the opportunity to announce that the cast of the short TV series "Wall Street" has been recruited and the filming will begin in the near future.

The film was said to be filmed early in the morning, but no definite news came out, and there was even a plagiarism storm in the middle. There is no doubt about the topicality, and it quickly attracted the attention of the media.

Lin Mu turned to Ye Ting, and said in a low voice, "I will leave the company's affairs to you. If there is something that cannot be decided..."

"If you can't solve it, don't bother us!"

A voice suddenly interrupted his words, Liang Ji squeezed in between the two of them, looked at Ye Ting with a stern face, and said meaningfully: "Young man, you need to learn more from the vice president of our Daliang Fund! The next time something happens, go to the boss!"

"..."

What did you learn from the vice president of Daliang Fund?

Do you beg the president to return to the company?

Mr. Liang, if Daliang's vice presidents hear your words, they will cry, okay?

However, before he could speak, Liang Ji had already grabbed Lin Mu's hand and ran out in front of the media below.

When the media present reacted and raised their cameras, they could only capture the backs of two men in suits holding hands. One of them turned his head and shouted at them: "The photos are not allowed to be released! Ye Ting! Ten thousand! Destroy memory!"

At this time, another man also turned his head, "Send the photo to my secretary's mailbox! One hundred thousand for one buyout! Good-looking 20!"

"..."

The media paused for a moment, and the next moment, the "click" of the camera was heard!

Lin Mu was dazzled by the flashing lights, turned around, beat Liang Ji's head very shyly, and roared, "Are you stupid?! A memory card has 64 GB, how many photos can it store..."

Ye Ting, whose name was called by Lin Mu on the stage, looked at the door, and then at the reporters below who were excitedly taking pictures, with a dazed expression.

No...why is Mr. Lin's focus so clear?