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Chapter 404: Dinghai Shenzhen

It’s still a matter of not finding a Sha Tao. The problem that is so close to you has come to the door.

Fu Youming sat on the sofa in Ye Xinghui's office, was silent for a long time before speaking: "Boss, the theme park plan may be postponed."

"Tell me the reason!"

Ye Xinghui frowned.

"Although there is still a lot of money in the account now, those building materials, many projects, etc. all require money. If all cash is used, then Star Real Estate will go bankrupt before the project is completed."

Fu Youming didn't say anything, that is, even the people at the bottom are talking about whether they will not be paid this month's salary. In this case, even the quality of the project is difficult to guarantee.

Moreover, before the start of this project, Ye Xinghui said that 800 million yuan is just a start-up capital, and if the follow-up is not enough, he will continue to inject capital. However, according to the current situation, even the level in front of him is enough to pass.

Ye Xinghui thought for a while and asked, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Boss, I suggest contacting the bank, then obtaining a large amount of working capital through loans, and then exposing this matter through the media, so that public opinion can naturally calm down a lot."

Fu Youming gave a solution.

Such cases are not common in the real estate industry. What are real estate companies? They are companies that deal with banks. There is no real estate company in the country with a debt ratio of less than 50%. On the contrary, real estate companies like Star Real Estate that carry out independent funding for development projects are considered unique.

Bank loans?

It’s not Ye Xinghui’s stubbornness, but Star Real Estate has been on the same route as other real estate companies since its inception. Others have developed real estate and then made huge profits by selling houses. But what is the project of Star Real Estate? It’s the theme park, a theme park boss, an entertainment facility that continuously makes profits, not a profitable real estate project.

There is no point in getting a loan, and if you have too much loan, the interest will be enough for a theme park to drink a pot.

With a gentle tap on his eyebrows, Ye Xinghui fell into a dilemma.

Dongdong, Xiaoling knocked on the door.

"Mr. Ye, someone is looking for it!"

"who?"

Ye Xinghui looked up.

"It's me!"

Song Yao walked in with a smile. Seeing Ye Xinghui in a daze, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Why, aren't you welcome?"

Ye Xinghui stood up to greet him, and Song Yao glanced at him and sat on the sofa diagonally opposite him.

"President Song is here, and he is not welcome!"

"What about burying me? Okay, since you want to welcome me from afar, then I'll go out and do it again?" Song Yao teased with a smile.

puff!

Xiaoling almost laughed.

Fu Youming also looked at the two of them with a smile on his face.

"Ahem!"

Ye Xinghui touched his nose awkwardly: "What should I say?"

"Just just call me your name. Could it be that you forgot what my name is?" Song Yao continued without hesitation.

"Song Yao, where are you here this time?"

A good man doesn't fight with a woman, Ye Xinghui decisively surrenders.

"I want to help you! Don't be too busy refusing. I know you have been sent away by you after greetings. I know you are very proud of your face. In fact, although this incident is not a crisis for you, it should also affect a lot of things!"

Song Yao smiled with her eyes and looked at Fu Youming not far away, as if she was talking about it, wasn’t this person here to ask for help?

Ye Xinghui carefully examined the woman Song Yao for the first time. Although she and Han Xuan knew each other since childhood, they were very different. Han Xuan is now a rich second generation of young masters who are aware of it, while the eldest lady of the Song family is already the general manager of a branch of the Song Group.

The mind, ability, and even the right to speak are far from each other.

Thinking of this, Ye Xinghui had an idea and asked tentatively: "I wonder what the promotional channels of your Song Group are all over the world? Are there any companies involved in the field of film and television distribution and publicity."

"There are several TV stations in North America, South America, and Europe, but there is no one in film and television." Song Yao shook her head. Although she didn't know what Ye Xinghui meant, she answered truthfully.

There are actually many TV stations!

Ye Xinghui felt like he was digging for treasure, and his eyes looked at Song Yao were softer. This kind of big group was awesome, even the TV station had it, and he immediately made a decision.

"Let's cooperate. This time I plan to use the nuclear leak and biochemical explosion stalls to push this movie to the whole world. What do you think?"

"You and I have the only ones?" Song Yao pointed at the two of them and asked in disbelief.

"Our family is the only one for the time being, but I will try to contact Wei Jianming, who has some energy in Asia. If possible, he will be included!"

"Carlsby Culture, this is OK, how do you say the benefits!"

"In addition to Asia, North America, South America, and Europe Song family need to send people to contact local theaters and be responsible for publicity. The 10% box office share in the three places belongs to your company."

Brothers settled the score clearly, and Ye Xinghui put the interests to Song Yao in a clear way, letting him decide whether to cooperate or not.

Although Song Group has many companies and domestic assets are no less than tens of billions, it is natural that the more it can be better if it involves projects worth more than 100 million. It is just how difficult it is to launch a movie.

"Okay, I'll take on this collaboration." Song Yao nodded in recognition, but she still suspected: "This may have no effect on the current crisis. After all, "Resident Evil" has not started yet. When it is officially released, it may be the Spring Festival period."

"There is a way!"

Ye Xinghui smiled confidently, then waved to Xiaoling to record, and let Song Yao and Fu Youming listen to their thoughts.

"I plan to hold a press conference. First, I will explain to the media about the recent 1.8 billion news, so as to avoid those who are unknown to make trouble behind the scenes."

"Second, let us announce the cooperation between you and me to the public. I think it is shocked by the reputation of the Song Group, and no one dares to talk nonsense."

"Third, publishing other plans of the company to the public is a killing of two birds with one stone!"

Song Yao was speechless. This person even used the power of the Song Group, but Ye Xinghui's arrangements were fine. She had investigated all five companies in private and had no debt disputes. In addition, it was a good profit industry. It was not wrong to borrow Song's signature.

She didn't care much about other plans for the press conference.

After hearing what the two talked about, Fu Youming knew that this crisis should have been passed. The Song family's big banner, swung casually, was indeed as powerful as a magic needle.

Then several people arranged the details briefly, and Ye Xinghui also knew it, hoping that Song Yao would attend that day.

Song Yao nodded with a smile.

Originally, she was not willing to show up at this level, but since she was to make friends with Ye Xinghui, she agreed.

Not long after, Fu Youming left first, while Song Yao drove away under Ye Xinghui's gaze.

"This Song family's eldest daughter has a good personality!"

Xiaoling said in surprise.

"It's all someone else's business. I will announce the record just now. I, Ye Xinghui, will wait for them to come tomorrow at noon!"

A sharp aura spread out from Ye Xinghui's body.
Chapter completed!
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