Jiang Liangshu is indeed very capable of working. He took three days to register Tianmo New Materials Company, contact Liang Wangniu, and confirmed his day to go to Shandong.

After finishing all this, he called Fang Xin to his office.

"Director Fang, I will go to Shandong tomorrow to talk about General Secretary's orders. It takes about ten days. After I leave, Yanjing will be handed over to you. From now on, I will report to the boss on time at 9:30 every day..." Jiang Liangshu explained in detail, and Fang Xin wrote down one by one.

If it were in the past, Jiang Liangshu would never have explained his work so carefully.

From his heart, he was deeply afraid of Fang Xin.

But now, his mind is all on the factory in Shandong, and he even has calculated the time.

If nothing unexpected happens, the eight scientific researchers will return to China in May next year. The factory in Shandong will probably have been built. At that time, recruit workers, purchase equipment, and work hard for another three or four months. If you perform better during this period and are familiar with the situation of the new factory, who else will you give to if you don’t leave this big stall to yourself?

The only regret is that it was at that time that Manfai and Manfai had been a secretary for a year. He had a little experience, but as long as he had some strength, he believed that others would not say anything.

Being the boss of a big company at the age of less than 30 is considered a teenager to be proud, right?

But when Cheng Qian got home, she immediately became tearful when she heard that he was going to Shandong tomorrow.

"Why are you leaving again?

When your boss is here, you have to follow him to socialize and go on business trips. After finally your boss goes abroad, I still think you can spend more time with me at home! It’s only been a few days since you’re going to Shandong again.”

Cheng Qian wiped her tears.

Jiang Liangshu felt a little impatient, but because of Ying Shi's affairs, he felt ashamed of Cheng Qian, so he comforted him, "This is nothing to do! Isn't the secretary like this? He does whatever the boss asks him to do.

Besides, can you take a long-term view? We are all young now. If we don’t do more now and find a good future, will we just have to live a life of life and die without seeking progress?”

Cheng Qian hugged him tightly, "I understand the truth, but I can't bear to leave you."

Jiang Liangshu also felt a little moved. He stroked Cheng Qian's hair gently and said softly: "I'm only 28 years old. It's nothing to work harder now. If you earn more money, you can marry you in the future! We are both children from ordinary families, so we can only rely on our own efforts."

Cheng Qian didn't say a word, put on her coat and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Liangshu was a little anxious.

"You will leave tomorrow. I will go to the restaurant below to pack two dishes and just pretend to be practiced for you."

This sentence made Jiang Liangshu stunned.

When Cheng Qian went downstairs, he recalled every bit of his time with Cheng Qian.

Although Cheng Qian is not as beautiful as Ying Shi, has a good figure as Ying Shi, and has no feminine appearance, she has followed her since she was in school. At that time, she was poor and both of them could only eat the cheapest meals in the cafeteria, and Cheng Qian never despised herself.

Bang! Jiang Liangshu slapped himself, and he regretted what he thought two days ago.

Of course, when looking for a lover, you have to look for someone like Ying Shi, who is charming and understanding, but when looking for a wife, it is Cheng Qian, who is the one who is dedicated to herself.

Not long after, Cheng Qian brought back four dishes. While Jiang Liangshu was drinking, Cheng Qian quickly packed up his clothes and put them in his trunk.

"When I arrive in Shandong, remember to call me! I have to call every day."

"Don't worry! Even if I don't give it to President Tan, I have to give it to you! I told you to stop working and come here for dinner, the food is cold."

In the small room, it seems that the warmth of the past has returned to its original state.

******Cannes.

Tan Xiaotian handed over a 10 million euro check to Nakash, "Here! Take it! Go and make a good movie that touches everyone."

"Thank you, thank you, talk, I will definitely not let you down."

Nakash was extremely excited and waved the check in his hand, almost burst into tears.

Just now, he signed his name under the contract, and in a blink of an eye Tan Xiaotian fulfilled his promise and gave him 10 million euros.

In his previous life, the production cost of the movie "Unt Touch" was 9.5 million euros, which is enough.

Zhan Zhiyun, who was urgently called to Cannes by Tan Xiaotian, watched coldly.

I was drunk with such a boss, and even told myself shamelessly that he had no money and that he would have to pay for the 10 million yuan invested in movies.

You will have no money, who believes it?

Zhan Zhiyun deeply doubted whether the boss had fallen in love with an actress in this movie again. Yes, that must be the case.

Otherwise, why is he so generous?

10 million euros is almost 100 million rmb, so he easily invested it to a director who had never heard of it before.

Taking advantage of Nakash's time to show the check, Zhan Zhiyun quickly put the contract away.

Papa! Jacques, Jacob, Sophie Marceau and others who witnessed the entire signing ceremony were gently clapping.

They are not stingy with their respect for the generous Chinese rich man's behavior of investing in French films.

"Talk, thank you for everything you have done for French films, I'll give you a cup."

Jacques came over with two wine glasses and insisted on talking about Xiaotiantan.

Tan Xiaotian was a little distracted with the wine glass, and his eyes were fixed on one of the people in the crowd.

Another goddess is on the stage.

Cannes is a star-studded place.

In the crowd, there was a petite figure standing. Like Sophie Marceau, there were traces of time on her face, but it still could not stop her peerless charm.

Ajani Isabel, the first beauty in France.

If it is just about appearance, Ajiani is even above Sophie Marceau and is the dream lover of men all over the world, which of course also includes Tan Xiaotian.

Just this year, she made her official comeback at the age of 55 with the film "Days of Flying the Skirt" and won five Cannes Best Actress.

Jacques also noticed Tan Xiaotian's strangeness, followed his gaze and immediately understood.

"Ha! Tan, do you like Ajiani too?

Why not go over and say hello to her?

Let's go, I'll introduce you."

Jacques said nothing, took Tan Xiaotian's hand and walked to Ajiani.

"Ajiani, I'm right?"

Tan Xiaotian nodded in a calm manner, "Ajiani, I have watched many movies of you and I especially like your performances."

Ajiani pursed her lips and smiled, feeling very proud.

"Thank you, talk, very glad you enjoyed French movies."

Ajiani raised her wine glass and Tan Xiaotian and touched her lightly, "I hope you can continue to support French movies."

After talking to Ajiani for a few minutes, Tan Xiaotian felt sweating on his back.

He felt glad that fortunately, such a peerless beauty like Sophie Marcelo and Ajiani, were old, otherwise he might not be able to hold back.

Among French actresses, he has three favorites, and he has seen the first two, and there is still one Eva Green, who was born in the same year as him, known as the green fairy.

Do you know why Tan Xiaotian likes Gu Zhiqing?

Because Gu Zhiqing also has green eyes, just like Eva Green.

However, Tan Xiaotian did not lose his mind. No matter how the French filmmakers present praised him, he knew very well that most European movies were popular but not popular. Such as "Unt Touch" is hard to come by. Of course, it is okay to continue to support it, but only spiritually.
Chapter completed!