The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 102 It’s OK to be a little stupid
"But I made a mistake, Mr. Ni, and it was a serious one." Zhang Yunning said with a humble look, "This is the punishment I deserve. Let's maintain a normal relationship between superiors and subordinates."

Ni Hongjie looked at her for a moment: "Okay, since you insist so much."

Zhang Yunning lowered her head with a slight curl of her lips, as if showing some disdain, but she quickly smoothed it over.

Although they are all members of the secretariat, there are also differences in closeness. Some people can call her boss directly, while others can only call her Ms. Lindworth.

Ni Hongjie actually saw it, but she said nothing. After receiving comprehensive and in-depth training in the United States for more than half a year, she became extremely loyal to her boss.

"Put it here. I have a meeting coming up, so I'll look at it this afternoon," she said. "Also, the girl named Zhang Yin that Ms. Lin Dewo likes came in for an interview today. Her internal ratings are pretty good. Remember to follow up."

"I understand." Zhang Yunning bowed slightly and then walked out.

Ni Hongjie came to the desk, turned on the computer, uploaded Zhang Yin's information to the email address, and then sent it to her boss.

At Columbia Pictures, Angela had just finished a meeting and returned to the office with her personal secretary assistant.

"Don't worry about them now. Just follow the plan we set at the beginning and push forward step by step." Angela said to Annie.

"Really?" Annie expressed her doubt. "Even though you just scolded them in the meeting, some of them still don't seem convinced."

"It's okay. It's normal to have relapses. You can just deal with them all at once when the time comes." Angela said lightly.

"But you are only the deputy director," Annie reminded.

"I've already talked to Wilson. He really hopes to have an easy job after returning home." Angela raised her eyebrows. "And I just made $5 million with a private equity fund."

She leaned on the desk, her chin slightly raised, her hands folded over her chest, looking very much like she was looking down on the world.

Annie rolled her eyes secretly and went to the cupboard to make her a cup of coffee before asking, "I heard you want to make that soup...what was it?"

"Tang Wei," Angela said her name for her. "That's the film and television company I founded. It has nothing to do with Columbia Pictures. Of course, we have to send someone over to keep an eye on it."

"I didn't say no." Annie spread her hands.

"Zhang Yuning's mistake is very serious. She must reflect on it carefully. When I think she is able to do it, she will come back and continue to be your assistant." Angela said.

She gets angry whenever she mentions this. Last year, she left in a hurry and forgot the name on the check was wrong. Zhang Yunning was her spy here, and she called to ask how she could not report such a thing?!

Now, the person has disappeared and we don’t know how to find him. If we have to wait another five years like last time, the future will be hard to predict.

After all, every simulation shows that the guy is not very broad-minded.

If it weren't for the effort I put into disciplining and training her, and the fact that she might be of some use in the future, I would have thrown her away to the United States in exchange for something else.

"Don't worry, besides Ni Hongjie and Tang Wei, I've found another suitable secretary candidate from mainland China. It seems I should go to Ni Hongjie's interview today." Angela opened her computer and tapped a few times, then saw the email from there. "Yes, I've already interviewed her, and the internal evaluation is good. She's going to send someone to make further contact."

It is necessary to win the future Miss World title from mainland China, even if it is just as a vase, at least it can be used to win over that guy.

"Then the training will take at least half a year." Annie sighed.

"I'll teach her personally this time—there's something I need you to do, Annie," Angela said, changing the subject and handing her a document. "Privately tell all departments that no projects of his will be approved in the future."

"Chen Guofu?" Annie flipped through it. "Why?" "I don't like him, and I want to make an example of him to scare the monkeys." Angela said righteously.

"I always feel like you have other plans," Annie tilted her head and looked at her, "Okay, I'll play the bad guy."

"Well...Annie, in Peking Opera, the villain is the one who plays the white-faced role," Angela coughed lightly. "Besides, you're representing me in this private discussion. It doesn't matter what role you play."

"Okay, I know you're an expert on China." Annie rolled her eyes. "By the way, there's one more thing. Samsung China's Vice President, Lee Yun-hyung, wants to meet with you."

"Li Yunxin?" Angela looked puzzled. "What's the matter?"

"She didn't say anything, but it seems she wants to meet and talk," Annie shook her head. "According to the information, she's the youngest daughter of Lee Kun-hee, the real boss of Samsung Group. She's here at Samsung China to lead a new project."

Angela felt that this introduction was somewhat familiar. After thinking for a moment, she said, "How about this? There's a high-level cocktail party in Columbia tomorrow night that will invite some important partners. Let's send her an invitation as well."

"I see," Annie nodded. "If there's nothing else, I'll get busy."

After her personal secretary left, Angela sat down on the high-back chair, put her long legs on the desk, and thought and reviewed quietly.

Although she only made $5 million from the IT bubble - there was no other way. Although her private equity fund attracted several investors with backgrounds, their qualifications were ultimately too shallow. It was already very good to have such a profit. If it was more, she would definitely have to pay it back in the future.

My income and dividends added up to 8000 million US dollars. The funding problem was temporarily solved. The next step was to invest in the mainland.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh. Without that guy, if she just relied on her own simulation, she would probably get half the result with twice the effort, and the effort and gain would be disproportionate.

But she absolutely refused to go back to the United States. Even though she had restrained herself, there were still many people who offered her some unknown things to recruit her.

"It's okay. As long as he doesn't become an unknown person in the future, I will definitely find him again!" Angela clenched her fists and quickly cheered up.

So, the next thing to do is to collect information about Miss World and cultivate their own talents - they don't need to manage and operate. Although Ni Hongjie and Tang Wei both graduated from related majors, it is difficult to surpass men in this regard unless they have a simulation system like themselves.

It’s better for them to act as our own eyes and ears and supervise. Moreover, under this requirement, it’s okay for them to be a little stupid...

Another thing is to simulate tomorrow's cocktail party to see what kind of cooperation Miss Li Yunxin wants to have, whether it is worth winning her over, or... taking her into the palm of her hand?
She didn't know who Miss Li San was meeting at the moment.

"I'm very sorry to have kept you waiting, Miss Gao." After asking Gao Yuanyuan to sit down, Li Yunxin bowed slightly.

"Miss Third is very busy, so it's reasonable for you to wait for a while." Gao Yuanyuan looked at Li Yunxin with a scrutinizing gaze.

"I think Miss Gao has seen me being harsh and mean in the simulation," Li Yunxin said, sitting across from her calmly. "Although that's probably not the real me, I don't deny it."

"Miss Third is so frank." Gao Yuanyuan lowered her eyelids.

"Please call me Yunxin," Li Yunxin said calmly, "I just think we have equal conversation status, right, Yuanyuan?"

Gao Yuanyuan frowned slightly, but before she could say anything, the other party spoke again: "So, is there anything I can do for you?"

After a few seconds of silence, Gao Yuanyuan took a deep breath and said, "First of all, business..."

(End of this chapter)