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Chapter 177 The sewing machine is smoking(2/2)

"Lao Liu, this is really OK, otherwise if the old man introduces other capital, he will definitely be priced heavily, and in this way, there will be fewer problems in his own hands. However, it will be a bit of a loss to do this!"

Then the other venues will definitely not accept it.”

Don’t let the extras put on the exercise when they are delivered?

"I understand! By the way, what are you doing with Lao Liu during the Spring Festival this year? Do you want to come to the new country with your second sister?"

"Technology Industry?"

After a moment of silence, Xu Chen said again,

Xu Hao said one time.

The overall temperature in Haicheng City in winter is not as dry and cold as in the northwest, but compared with spring and summer, there are still much fewer passers-by on the street.

"What? The Directors Association does not agree to directly give the quota of the film festival to Mingsha Cultural Tourism?"

Zhu Qiang subconsciously glanced at Luo Peng.

"Why do you need to invest in diluting your shares? I will transfer some of them here!"

Xu Hao sighed.

Time flies, at half past eleven in the morning,

When the Spring Festival passes, the flowers bloom, and March 31st will be on the brink of an eye.

However, with Mingsha Cultural Tourism's current size and assets, the shares of Zero Diji are much more valuable than the five percent of the shares at that time.

"Don't know the old man's temper. Now he has seen you grow old and is afraid that you will break the capital chain. How could he still want your money?"

"Um!"

If Zhu Qiang wants to maintain a 5% share ratio, he has to invest money with Mingsha Cultural Tourism. Mingsha Cultural Investment has an investment project of 100 million yuan, and Zhu Qiang personally needs to make up for 5 million yuan.

"Why forget it, I will call Lao Ran directly and ask who the problem is."

"Um!"

"Lao Liu, why do you want that thing?

It’s not that they are reluctant to spend money, but whether it is the shops along the streets of Qixia Town, Wudi City or even Zhuque Street, they are not only small in size, but they sell almost all of them with special features.

"Spring Festival? Alas, I'm afraid I can't leave the second sister, I probably have to stay there. We have another movie to watch during the Spring Festival."

Ran Xiangfei immediately asked.

As a result, today I have to look at ancient paintings of more than 800 ancient costumes of people in the Qingming Festival. I have to look at ancient paintings. It’s so hard to copy and design!”

The man nodded.

Maybe there are soldiers and constables.

"Well, the old man wants to do chip OEM! Two of his old friends are made mobile phones and computers. I guess it was his old friend who promised to give the order, otherwise the old man would not do OEM again."

"After I returned to Xinguo, I told the old man about your development in Mingsha. The old man was very happy. He left this clothing factory for me the next day after drinking a lot of wine!"

There is nothing we can do about it. Today, the workers working in the Spring Festival will not stop, let alone him as the head of the company.

Xu Chen sighed slightly.

The sun sets,

In fact, when Ran Xiangfei saw Cai An’s phone call, he knew what was going on.

"Inappropriate? What's wrong with it! So what can I do if I collect the information? It's your turn to host the final venue for your Directors Association this year, but you have the final say?"

Cai An frowned again.

Ordinary people don’t know whether he still doesn’t know?

The so-called application forms are all in a formal way, and it doesn’t matter whether they are there or not.
Chapter completed!
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