Chapter 350: Remuneration

"I wonder, Director Li, when will the remuneration be calculated?"

Uh!

Director Li Tianyang's expression froze, and he was slightly stunned.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he spoke, and it took him a while to react before he said,

"The remuneration will be transferred to you shortly; you don't need to worry about that."

"In that case, I will take my leave now."

Chen Mo finished speaking and immediately stood up to leave. Since the shoot was over and the remuneration would be given to him later, there was no need to stay any longer.

After filming for a day, he just wanted to go home and rest.

Seeing this, Shen Rou hurriedly followed behind him.

Director Li Tianyang watched Chen Mo's retreating figure, his expression shifting.

He had guessed wrong!

Thinking back on his previous speculations, his expression suddenly became unnatural.

"Director Li."

Linda looked at Director Li Tianyang's expression and called out with some concern.

"Ah!"

Director Li Tianyang snapped back to reality and turned to glance at Linda.

"Um, go ahead and transfer Chen Mo's remuneration later."

After saying that, he walked away quickly.

He liked young people who were neither humble nor pushy, but this Chen Mo gave him the feeling that he hadn't taken him seriously at all.

Hm!

Such an interesting young man is truly rare to see.

If there's an opportunity in the future, it might be worth getting to know him better. If his character is good, he could be promoted.

…

At the entrance of the Mingri Group building.

A car slowly pulled up.

Two figures quickly got out of the car. One of the men, who was slightly bald, ran quickly to the trunk and took out a pile of gifts.

"Wang Yang, take these gifts. You're going to visit President Chen; how can you go without bringing any gifts?"

Supervisor Qi Bu stuffed all the gifts in his hands into Wang Yang's hands.

"Brother Qi, I've already prepared gifts."

Wang Yang looked at the gifts Supervisor Qi Bu handed him, his expression somewhat helpless.

Ever since he had inadvertently mentioned the day before yesterday that he was coming to visit President Chen today, he hadn't expected that when they set off today, Supervisor Qi Bu would insist on driving him over and even prepare so many gifts.

"What did you prepare?"

Supervisor Qi Bu looked at Wang Yang, who had nothing in his hands, with an expression of disbelief.

"I prepared a red envelope."

Wang Yang answered truthfully.

Upon hearing this, Supervisor Qi Bu had a face full of black lines, and then he pushed Wang Yang toward the inside of the building.

"Don't say anything more, hurry inside. Also, these gifts aren't just for you; they are from the company, so when you present them, mind what you say. And… you'd better not take out that red envelope."

Ever since he learned that Wang Yang was planning to visit President Chen of the Mingri Group, he had started preparing.

This was a chance to curry favor with President Chen; how could he miss it?

Moreover, Wang Yang had just entered society and didn't understand social nuances. If he gave the wrong gift or something, and it displeased President Chen, that would be troublesome.

Now it seemed he had been completely right in his thinking.

To give a red envelope to the president of a Group, how big of a red envelope would you need to pack?

They have a massive Group with assets worth hundreds of millions; how could they possibly be in need of your meager red envelope?

As expected, a greenhorn is just a greenhorn.

Supervisor Qi Bu sighed inwardly, feeling a bit fortunate that he had prepared in advance.

Wang Yang was pushed into the building. Listening to Supervisor Qi Bu's words and looking at the pile of gifts in his hands, he agreed.

So it's considered a gift from the company! Fine, he would just help the company deliver it. President Chen shouldn't be dissatisfied, right?

"Hurry inside, I'll wait for you outside in the car."

Supervisor Qi Bu watched Wang Yang walk toward the elevator with a kind smile on his face.

He had long advised Wang Yang to build rapport with President Chen, and today he had finally gotten the hint.

…

Mingri Group, Presidents Office,

Chen Mo looked at the system panel in his mind and smiled involuntarily.

The money from yesterday's magazine shoot had already been transferred to his account, successfully becoming his personal assets.

Now his personal assets had reached as high as 320,000.

This was an unprecedented breakthrough.

As expected, if you want to make money, you have to rely on earning extra income.

He still had 11 songs that hadn't been processed. He must find a reliable singer to collaborate with; that would surely bring in a lot of income as well.

"President Chen, Wang Yang is at the front desk and wants to come up to see you."

Shen Rou walked in from the office next door.

Wang Yang? What does he want to see me for?

Chen Mo was puzzled, but he had a good impression of Wang Yang, after all, he had given him a red envelope before.

"Hmm, let the front desk bring him up."

"Very well, President Chen."

Shen Rou turned around and quickly returned to her office to give the front desk the reply.

Not long after, the office door was knocked on, and immediately after, Wang Yang walked in carrying a large pile of gifts.

"Hello, President Chen!"

Wang Yang walked in carefully while carrying the gifts.

Although he was responsible for the renovation of this office building, looking at the impressive appearance of this office now, he couldn't help but feel a bit reserved.

He could be considered to have witnessed with his own eyes how this President Chen slowly transformed from a small Garment factory into a Group.

After all, he had been there throughout the renovations, from the very beginning with the employee cafeteria to the final Group office building.

"Hmm, do you have something to discuss today?"

Chen Mo glanced casually at the gifts Wang Yang was carrying and asked, knowing the answer.

Wang Yang looked at the gifts in his hands, then recalled what Supervisor Qi Bu had said to him while coming up, and smiled.

"President Chen, isn't the Dragon Boat Festival coming up? You have taken such good care of us; these gifts are a token of appreciation from Cheng Lin Decoration for you, President Chen."

As he spoke, he handed over the gifts in his hands.

"You guys, why so polite? Spending so much money on these gifts is really not necessary!"

Chen Mo looked at the gifts Wang Yang handed over and gave a formal smile.

He took the gifts and placed them on the side table.

He took a quick glance at the gifts with his peripheral vision; there was alcohol, cigarettes, and some items that looked very expensive, but there was no red envelope.

These gifts didn't look cheap, but he didn't drink alcohol or smoke at all!

But this Wang Yang was not playing by the rules; why didn't he bring a red envelope this time?

Could it be that he had given him too many orders, making him feel that giving a red envelope wasn't appropriate, so he chose to give these gifts instead?

Thinking of this, he looked up at Wang Yang, who was standing to the side.

"Don't just stand there, sit down. You must be thirsty."

As he said this, he poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Wang Yang.

"President Chen, there's no need to trouble yourself…"

Wang Yang hurriedly took the cup of water from President Chen and carefully sat down on the chair. He had been watching President Chen's expression the whole time.

Although President Chen didn't give him the impression of being dissatisfied.

But this time, he didn't seem as enthusiastic as last time.

He clearly remembered that last time, after he gave the red envelope, President Chen had enthusiastically let him taste some coffee and had also talked to him a lot about the renovation.

Thinking of this, Wang Yang reached out and touched the red envelope he had prepared in his pocket, even though Supervisor Qi Bu had told him not to take it out when they were coming up.

But he had a feeling that it would be better to take it out.

Besides, those gifts were from the company to President Chen; he hadn't given his own yet.

After hesitating for a moment, he made his decision.

"President Chen."