Chapter 148

"I won't say much, Miss Tang, this table is your stage, show off your strengths!" Qian Bojun smiled and stretched out his hand to Tang Jinyu.

"Then, then I'm going to start my performance!" Tang Jinyu's heart was pounding. Although Wang Jie told her many things about the little white dog, including diet, training, etc., she had to do it in front of so many people. She really has no idea about performing in front of her.

The amount of financing that Jinyu Studio applied for this time is 1000 million US dollars. Looking at the whole city, only Kunlun Holdings can raise so much money.

If the performance fails, I'm afraid...

She dared not think about it.

Tang Jinyu shook her head, stopped her wild thoughts, picked up the puppy, patted its head, and said in a low voice, "Dog dog, please listen to me later, please, please don't show your temper!"

"Wow!" The little white dog seemed to understand, and barked at her, wagging its tail.

It seems that the head-touch killing that Wang Jie taught her is really effective.

The door opened, and the middle-aged man whose sleeves were torn off by the dog came in again. He had already put on a new suit, returned to his seat, and raised his middle finger at the little white dog.

"Let's start!" Seeing that Tang Jinyu hadn't made a sound for a long time, Qian Bojun waved his hand and urged.

Tang Jinyu took a deep breath and made up his mind.

Fight!

As soon as she clapped her hands, the little white dog ran to the center of the table, wagged its tail, and barked at Tang Jinyu.

"Let's touch porcelain first!" Tang Jinyu recalled the puppy's unique skills, and gave the order.

The little white dog ran straight towards the middle-aged man.

"Hey, why are you here again..." The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand to block it, but before he could touch the puppy, the little white dog screamed and fell on the table, its four little paws twitched, red The tongue stuck out the old man, startling everyone.

There's nothing really wrong with this puppy!

"Play dead!" Tang Jinyu clapped his hands and gave the second command.

The little white dog let out a pitiful scream, the sound was so shrill, the hearts of those who heard it were moved!
Snapped!
The little dog rolled over and kicked its four legs desperately. Suddenly, it rolled its eyes, opened its mouth wide, and hung its red tongue to one side, and remained motionless.

Will not really die!
A lady wearing glasses picked up a pen and poked it tentatively. As expected, the little white dog didn't move, as if it really...

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, never having seen such a strange performance.

"Get up!" Tang Jinyu clapped his hands again, and the little white dog jumped up, ran to her, rubbed his head against her palm, and made a flattering sound.

"Show me cute again!" Tang Jinyu pinched the puppy's ears lovingly and ordered.

The little white dog rolled on the table and ran to Qian Bojun, blinking his big black eyes, which made the serious old man burst out laughing.

The little white dog lay down, hugged its head with its two front paws, leaving only a gap, and peeked at him secretly. The old man couldn't help laughing, this little dog is so cute!

"Mr. Qian is very tired, give him this bottle of water!" Tang Jinyu called back the little white dog, pointed to the mineral water bottle on the table, and said.

The little white dog barked, picked up the bottle with its mouth wide open, ran up to Qian Bojun with small steps, put the water bottle down, and wagged its tail at him, as if asking for credit.

"You can pull it!" Qian Bojun patted the puppy's head, grinning from ear to ear, "Yesterday I found out that this puppy has a strong acting talent, and seeing it today is really an eye-opener! "

"Let's simplify the procedure today, skip the review process, and vote directly with a show of hands!" Qian Bojun waved his hand, picked up the "Instructions on Jinyu Studio's Application for Financing of US$1000 Million from Kunlun Holdings" in his hand, and shook. "Those who agree to inject capital into Jinyu Studio, please raise your hand!"

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, hesitated, and slowly raised your hands.

Tang Jinyu looked nervously at everyone present, her small palms were covered with sweat.

One……

two……

seven...

Eleven... It's already halfway through!
After everyone expressed their views, Qiqi turned his head to look at Qian Bojun, waiting for his opinion.

Facing the expectant or questioning gazes of the crowd, Qian Bojun steadily raised his right hand, cleared his throat, and said in a high-pitched voice, "Sixteen votes, more than two-thirds of the votes, pass!"

There was thunderous applause in the meeting room.

Tang Jinyu was a little confused for a while, passed?
is this real?
Why does it feel like a dream, Kunlun Holdings, which has always been known for its prudent investment and strict scrutiny, so easily agreed to the financing request of a small performing arts studio?
Until everyone stood up and left the table one after another, she still hadn't woken up from the dazed dream state.

Qian Bojun walked up to her, congratulated her first, looked around for no one, and lowered his voice, "Miss Tang, can I tell you where I bought this dog? Did you train it yourself? I want to have such a..."

"I'm sorry Mr. Qian, this dog was trained by a good friend of mine." Tang Jinyu woke up now, and smiled at Mr. Qian, "Are you always interested in pets?"

"In the words of you young people, you are a loyal shit-shoveling officer." The old man blushed and smiled heartily when he said this, "If there is a chance, can you let me meet this friend of yours?"

"I can make an appointment for you. As for whether we can see you, it depends on what he wants." Tang Jinyu quietly kept an eye out and smiled.

"Please try your best to complete this matter. You know that our family is all pet lovers." Qian Bojun smiled awkwardly, "There is no way, the shit-shoveling officer is just so spineless."

Tang Jinyu followed him out of the conference room and onto the elevator.

"Puppy dog, you are worth 1000 million dollars now!" Tang Jinyu happily pinched the puppy's nose, causing the little white dog to growl.

Huh, finally don't have to worry about money!
If you tell Boss Wang the news, he will be very happy too!

Thinking of Wang Jie, Tang Jinyu's pretty face blushed, and she greedily counted with her fingers. Wang Jie now has little cats, little milk cats, tiger heads, little pigeons, mynahs, cockatoos, macaws, etc. There are so many smart ones. My little guys, if everyone can raise 1000 million like a little white dog, oh my god, I'm going to get rich!

Tang Jiajun was also very happy to hear the news. After all, his daughter has a successful career. As a father, he is the most gratified. He picked up the little white dog, pinched his beard and shook his ears, and teased it happily, "Little dog, you stand up!" Done, if you want to eat something good, ask Sister Zhang to make it for you..."

Sister Zhang is also smiling, I really can't see it, this little thing can raise more than 1000 million yuan by turning a few somersaults casually, then I will have to curry favor with it in the future, saying that I can't let this dog slip through the toes, just Enough for my family to eat and drink for several lifetimes.

Tang Jinyu looked at Sister Zhang's aggressive performance and curled her lips disapprovingly. People, they all dislike the poor and love the rich. The last time Boss Wang came, didn't Sister Zhang beat him up with a gun and a stick? !

She felt that Sister Zhang was too philistine, but because of the gentle and virtuous personality she had cultivated from childhood, she was embarrassed to refute, so she coughed, picked up the little white dog, and went upstairs.

"Hey, Boss Wang, I have some good news for you..." Tang Jinyu lay on the bed, raised her fair legs, and called Wang Jie. She happily told him that the little white dog helped her raise 1000 million yuan. Three movies can finally start working!

On the other end of the phone, Wang Jie said vaguely, she wondered why Wang Jie didn't say a word, and in the end she felt bored, so she had to hang up the phone after greeting.

"Who's calling?" Wang Jie was busy in the kitchen, seeing Chu Xiangling holding his mobile phone and asking non-stop.

"Miss Tang." Chu Xiangling smiled, repeated what he said just now, and frowned at the end, "Miss Tang is very interesting to you, Brother Jie!"

"Don't be joking!" Wang Jie tapped her on the forehead, picked up the phone and dialed back.

 Enen, cough, ask for tickets, ask for collection, robbery, fluttering, hehehe...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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