Money might not be able to solve all problems, but it could definitely solve most of them.
Zhang Ting didn't have to worry about money at all now.
Chen Zhao had also compensated her with all sorts of bonuses for her previous investments.
It was even more than what she had invested in the past.
As a result, her family thought that the Chinese cartoon studio she had invested in had finally paid off.
"Boss, if we start the holiday tomorrow, it'll be too long until January 15th. No company in the industry will give such a long holiday in 20 days."
Although the market for Chinese cartoons wasn't very popular, they didn't have much time.
Time was very tight for those who worked on cartoons.
A skilled animation production team would have about 50 to 100 people, and it would take them about 10 days to produce a 20-minute episode of an animation.
Moreover, it was hard to guarantee the duration. Sometimes, more time was needed.
Therefore, most cartoons in the world would only be broadcasted after at least one season had been produced.
It wasn't like many TV dramas, which could be filmed while it was being broadcasted.
There were many scenes in cartoons. Perhaps the manuscript had the same feeling, but when it was made into a scene, it didn't have the feeling one imagined. This meant that the scene had to be remade.
It could even be said that making cartoons was more complicated than filming movies.
"Boss, our animation team isn't full yet. If we start the holiday now, our production will be delayed longer and we'll need to spend more money."
Zhang Ting regretted it as soon as she said it.
She had clearly forgotten about Chen Zhao's favorite thing to do — spending money.
"Then it's decided."
Before Zhang Ting could stop him, he had already made his decision.
"Oh, everyone has to attend the party in 15 days. It's rare for me to come back, so I don't want anyone to be absent."
"Okay, boss," Zhang Ting replied helplessly.
Zhang Ting hung up and went to her old classmate's office.
Her old classmate was Li Yuke, who had become the general manager of the company through her introduction.
Although Li Yuke was her boss in name, there was actually no difference between them.
After all, Li Yuke had been introduced to the company by Zhang Ting.
"Zhang Ting, what's up?" Li Yuke asked, pushing up his glasses.
"Old Li …"
"We're the same age. If you dare to call me Old Li today, I'll call you Auntie Zhang tomorrow."
"Li Yuke, that's enough."
"Alright, what's up?"
"I really don't know what's wrong with our boss. He seems to enjoy spending money. Now that the company has just been established, he doesn't think about the company's development plan. He only thinks about spending money. I even suspect that he's trying to launder money."
"I've seen the company's financial statements and accounts, as well as the accounts transferred to the company. They're all clean. There's no problem." Li Yuke smiled and said, "And do you know how to launder money? Money laundering will not be distributed to your accounts. Generally, money laundering will enter the company's accounts, and then through a shell company, contact their fake business, and then transfer the money to the shell company's account. In this way, the money will be laundered. Now, except for finance, all the other businesses are handled by you and me. Even if people want to launder money, they will look for you. I'm sick. "
"I'd rather the boss be sick. He gives his employees red packets every few days. It's giving me goosebumps." Zhang Ting said with a wry smile, "The boss called me again just now. He said that it's the Spring Festival. He gave the employees a long holiday and a red packet for the Spring Festival."
"Is our boss that rich?" Li Yuke asked, confused.
He had only joined the company after all the employees had gone on vacation.
Therefore, he was still very unfamiliar with Chen Zhao.
Therefore, he still had some doubts about his boss's wealth.
"I really don't know how much money he has, but we went out to sea once. At that time, he used his private yacht, a super yacht worth at least 500 million RMB. In addition, we spent three to four million US dollars for a week abroad. If you haven't interacted with him, you won't be able to understand. Seeing him spend money gives me a feeling of fear."
Zhang Ting paused for a moment, then said, "In addition, he has a lot of connections. He knows the richest man in Central Asia, Gunbi Byfla, and he also knows top Hollywood directors. In addition, I think his connections in China are not weak."
A person's wealth did not mean anything.
But a rich person with connections could almost do whatever he wanted.
Zhang Ting was actually reminding Li Yuke in a subtle way.
She had graduated from a financial management major.
There were so many subjects in the world, but those who graduated from a financial management major had the highest crime rate.
Why was that? Because people in financial management controlled other people's fates.
Moreover, in some companies without proper supervision, they could very well become the local tyrants of the company.
Without supervision, they would lose their restraints.
Therefore, they would be able to do whatever they wanted.
Although Zhang Ting trusted Li Yuke, she still had to be careful.
After all, she still had deep feelings for this newly established company and had high hopes for the future.
In the Chinese comics industry, one needed to throw money at it.
As for her usual worries, they were the worries of happiness.
Therefore, although she complained all day, she was actually secretly happy.
For example, the animation companies under large companies.
Even if they had a huge corporation behind them.
But their pockets were still tight.
No matter how big their parent company was, they could not invest all their money in their subsidiaries.
But Chen Zhao's investment seemed to have no limit.
…
"Darling, are you going to China after Chinese New Year?"
"Sure," Fali answered without turning her head.
"Do you want to go yourself or because of me?"
"I want to go myself, but more importantly, it's because you want to go back."
"Papa, I want to go too." Little Gerlyn suddenly ran to Chen Zhao's side and jumped into his arms.
"I, I …" Little Larissa also ran over.
Little Larissa was already very good at running.
But she was only at the level of other children her age.
She could not compare to Gerlyn at all. Gerlyn could already fly when she was three months old.
Little Larissa was a far cry from little Gerlyn in sports.
Chen Zhao hesitated. He had only planned to go back with Fali.
Then, he would leave the kid at home.
Didira also walked over.
"Uncle, I want to go to China too."
"Why do you want to go?"
"I want to see what China's most prosperous spiritual world is like."
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