Chapter 345 0344 [Shocking and Weeping Ghosts and Gods, a New Song Is Released! ] (Fifth Update!)
Liu Jianxiong has always been very ambitious, and firmly believes that he would rather be a chicken head than an oxtail, especially after working under Shi Zhijian for so long, Shi Zhijian's strength made him breathless.
It would be fine if Shi Zhijian was only strong, but Shi Zhijian's unfathomable intelligence, as well as his determination to kill and kill, crushed him to the point where there was not even a scum left.
So much so that Liu Jianxiong couldn't find the value of his existence in Shinhwa Company at all.
Shi Zhijian's radiance is too strong, no matter if it is Liu Jianxiong, Bai Ledi, or even many of Shi Zhijian's opponents, they will feel powerless in the face of Shi Zhijian, so that they will have a sense of powerlessness that is difficult to compete with the sun and the moon.
Shi Zhijian looked at his words and saw Liu Jianxiong was lost in thought with the document, so he picked up his coffee and took a sip and said, "I know what you are thinking, I will hand over the three factories of Shinhwa Company to you in the future, and even the investment of Golden Harvest Films will temporarily here you are……"
"Eh? How can this work?" Liu Jianxiong suddenly recovered.
Shi Zhijian smiled, "Why not? You can manage Shinhwa while developing your family's fan factory. You can kill two birds with one stone. Why not do it?"
"As for me," Shi Zhijian paused, put down the coffee in his hand, looked up at Liu Jianxiong and said, "I may concentrate on the development of Tsuen Wan real estate during this period, and have no time to take care of the company."
Liu Jianxiong understood that Shi Zhijian came here today to appease him on the one hand, and on the other hand to entrust Shinhwa Company's business to him.
This is a challenge, but also an opportunity.
Thinking about it again, it seems a good deal to exchange 50% of the shares of Liu Fanchang for 3% of the shares of Yuen Long Instant Noodle Factory.
Shi Zhijian knows best whether it's worth it or not. In his previous life, Liu Jianxiong changed the family factory into Aimegao Company, and continued to focus on the production of ceiling fans.
In the mid-to-late 1970s, the shadow of the oil crisis still persisted, and Europe and the United States were caught in the sound of energy conservation. Coupled with the pervasive nostalgic atmosphere at that time, the classic ceiling fans produced by Amergo became very popular in the American market.
In less than two years, Amergo, which started from 270,000 Hong Kong dollars and 220 workers, has grown to 10,000 employees, and Liu Jianxiong has also earned his first 100 million fortune in life.
In August 1983, the Sino-British Joint Declaration was signed, and Amergo Industrial was listed. At that time, the total assets had reached 500 million Hong Kong dollars.
It can be said that the Liu family's current fan factory, which is not very eye-catching, will be a golden chicken that can lay golden eggs in the future.
In contrast, the current instant noodle factory is basically saturated in business development, and the money-making effect has passed its climax. Compared with Liu's fan factory, the price/performance ratio is quite wrong.
Of course, Liu Jianxiong couldn't see this, and thought he had taken advantage of it. He was a little excited and thanked Shi Zhijian: "Brother Jian, you are so kind! I——"
"Needless to say thank you, let's sign first!"
"Hey!" Liu Jianxiong answered very simply, and hurriedly picked up a pen to sign, for fear that Shi Zhijian would go back on his word.
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After Liu Jianxiong signed the contract, Shi Zhijian encouraged him a few more words, smoothed his hair, and left happily.
Shi Zhijian let out a breath, leaned back on the boss's chair, stretched out his hand to pick up the coffee and just took a sip.
Jingle Bell!
The phone on the desk rang.
Shi Zhijian put down his coffee, reached out to answer the phone, and before he could speak, a voice said, "Is that A Jian? How was it last night? Is it done?"
Shi Zhijian knew who the other party was without guessing.
"Thank you for your concern, Young Master San! It's rare for you to wake up so early!"
Shi Zhijian glanced at his watch, it was only half past eight.
"Do you think I'm that lazy?" Xu Sanshao leaned on the big bed in the VIP room of the Peninsula Hotel, holding a phone in his right hand and a cigarette in his left hand, and beside him was a beautiful girl who was sprawling.
"I woke up early! And I vowed that from today on I will not be addicted to sex, but to work hard!"
Just as Xu Sanshao finished speaking, the beautiful girl woke up and crawled over to snuggle into his arms, "San Shao, who are you talking to? Come on, stop talking, let's sleep for a while."
"Sleep! Are you hungry? Would you like me to order a double-packed sausage for you?"
"Necrosis of you!" The pretty girl looked shy.
Xu Sanshao still wanted to flirt with the pretty girl, but suddenly remembered that he was on the phone, coughed twice, put a cigarette into the pretty girl's mouth, and told her to shut up.
"Ajian, don't change the subject!" Xu Sanshao took the phone and said to Shi Zhijian, "I'm asking you something, what happened to you and Nie Yongqin last night?"
"Why should I tell you?"
Shi Zhijian's words almost choked Xu Sanshao to death.
The other end of the phone took a deep breath: "Can you take pity on me? Come, tell me."
"It's easy to listen, and you have to show some sincerity."
"What do you want me to do?"
"I want to ask you something."
"whats the matter?"
"About Miss Huo's friend, that Miss He!"
"You mean He Chaoying? What do you want to ask?"
"What hobbies does she have, what songs does she like to listen to, and so on."
Xu Sanshao was stunned on the other end of the phone, "What are you asking these for? Want to poach someone?"
"Dig you! Huo Shao asked me to help write songs. I always need to know what that Miss He likes."
"She likes the Beatles, John Lennon! Oh, and Elvis Presley!"
The pretty girl next to him stuffed the cigarette he had smoked twice into Sanshao Xu's mouth again, and the young master sucked it hard, exhaled the smoke, then turned his head and continued to advise Shi Zhijian: "In my opinion, you might as well let Shao Shao dress up as Elvis, Wearing bell-bottom pants, with big sideburns, just holding the guitar and twisting his butt in front of Ah Ying! I tell you, Huo Shao plays the guitar badly, and sings even worse, this time there is no salvation!"
Shi Zhijian was taken aback, "Why didn't you say that at the time?"
"You didn't even ask me!"
Shi Zhijian rolled his eyes while holding the phone, "I suspect you did it on purpose."
"Hehe, I saw it. A Jian, didn't you say that you are very sharp, and you have created so many songs for Nie Yongqin. This time, it depends on how you can turn decay into magic, and help Huo Shao, that tone-deficient guy, to get it." Ah Ying is happy!"
Shi Zhijian didn't expect this guy to be so revengeful.
"Okay, then I won't ask any more questions! I won't bother you!" After finishing speaking, Shi Zhijian made a "click" and hung up the phone.
On the other end, Xu Sanshao held the phone, "Hello, hey?! Pick, this Ah Jian dares to hang up on me?"
The beautiful girl climbed up, "If you hang up, hang up! Come on, let's continue to be happy!"
"Happy ghost! Do you think I, Xu Sanshao, are the kind of slutty young men who do that kind of thing in broad daylight? Wrong! I just said that I will work hard from now on!"
"I believe in you! Then let me see how you hit the nail on the head and work hard!"
"You are courting death!"
Xu Sanshao is a hungry tiger pounces on food!
...
Shi Zhijian tapped the manuscript paper with a pen. Just now he had someone collect some personal information of Miss He Chaoying.
If you want to see Mr. Huo, you must make Young Master Huo happy. If you want to make Young Master Huo happy, you must first make Miss He happy.
He Chaoying, 21 years old, mixed race, beautiful, likes music and art, good at drawing, but because of her father, she majored in law at school.
I like Chinese culture, especially the "Four Great Classics" in China, and I am familiar with the stories of the characters in the famous books.
In terms of music, I like the American national treasure black band Paters in the 1950s, the current British Beatles, and the American Elvis Presley.
It can be said that this young lady of the He family has a wide range of hobbies, and it is very difficult to create a song that makes her happy and satisfied.
Coupled with Huo Dashao's terrible guitar playing and tone-deaf singing voice, trying to please this Miss He and make her happy is simply a dream.
Suddenly, Shi Zhijian's eyes lit up, as if he suddenly remembered something.
Pest Band!
The Beatles!
They all sang the same song, that is the famous "ONLY YOU"!
However, the steamed buns chewed by the predecessors are not delicious no matter how chewed.
Unless you can figure it out otherwise.
Thinking of this, Shi Zhijian immediately thought of the famous person who sang this song in his previous life—Brother Jiaying!
Jiaying's song "ONLY YOU" is absolutely earth-shattering, shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods.
The most important thing is that it is very suitable for Huo Shao, a 18-line singer who can't play the guitar well and has a bad singing voice.
Making jokes, on the contrary, will have a wonderful effect.
So Shi Zhijian immediately had an idea, and began to write vigorously.
Swish Swish Swish!
The nib of the pen wandered around on the white paper, rustling.
After a while, a brand new song appeared on the white paper——
"only you can take me
only you can kill goblins and ghosts
only you can protect me
Don't let D clam essence and crab essence dap me
only you
It's only you..."
When he finally finished writing the entire adapted song "ONLY YOU", Shi Zhijian put down the pen in his hand, moved his wrist, reached out and picked up the manuscript paper, flicked it with his fingers, and said to himself: "Young Master Huo, Young Master Huo, I There is only so much that can help you! It depends on whether you are strong enough this time!"