It was 10.30pm during Hua Xia. Chen Zhan finished his work at the TV station and dragged his exhausted body home.
He had been exhausted recently, leaving early in the morning and returning late at night every day. He was extremely busy, but the results were clearly not proportional to the effort he put in.
The ratings were terrible, and it was almost at the level before he took over.
If the ratings were bad, it meant that the advertisers would not come. If the advertisers did not come, the TV station's income would decrease. With the decrease in income, there would be no money to hire celebrities or make programs.
This series of chain reactions made the good television stations even better and the bad ones even worse.
Unfortunately, Anhui TV Station was one of the worst in terms of quality.
No matter how hard Chen Zhan worked, he couldn't do anything without money.
"Why aren't you sleeping?"
Chen Zhan asked his wife, Cui Yan, who was watching TV in the living room.
Cui Yan poured a cup of tea for him and said, "I have something important to discuss with you."
Chen Zhan couldn't help laughing and asked, "What's so serious about?"
Cui Yan took out two medical reports and said, "Old Chen, these are the results of last year and this year. In just a year, your body's condition has greatly declined. The indicators of failure have increased by 20%, and some have even doubled. This is a sign that something is wrong with your body. If this goes on, you might collapse in less than a year. "
Chen Zhan looked at the medical reports and smiled, "It's not that serious. It's fine, I'll take note of it. I'll be fine after practicing for an hour every morning. "
Although Chen Zhan's kung fu wasn't perfect, he was still Chen Jiahong's son. He had learned a lot of kung fu, and three to five people wouldn't be his opponent.
Cui Yan shook her head and said, "You go to work at 7am and come home at 10pm. How can your body recover? Have you counted how much white hair you've gained in the past year? I don't understand. Aren't you just a TV station director? Why are you busier than the country's chief? You have to go to Beijing for meetings at least five times a month. How are you going to survive? "
Hearing Cui Yan's words, Chen Zhan fell into deep thought and said, "Honey, tell me the truth. Did Yunhai call you to persuade me?"
Cui Yan shook her head and said, "It's not Yunhai, but Wan Qing."
Chen Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "This couple is really something, to actually do your job. What did Wan Qing say? "
Cui Yan said, "What else can I say? He must be asking me to persuade you to become the director of Yunqing TV Station. "
"Then what's your attitude?"
"I support you one hundred percent. Didn't you always say that Anhui TV Station has no money and that their interpersonal relationships are complicated and that it is difficult for them to get things done? Now that Yunhai wants to build a TV station in Hua Xia, he's asking you, his uncle, to help him. Are you going to reject such a good opportunity? It's not that I want to criticize you, but look at how Yunhai is a leader. As the world's richest man, which company under him isn't better than Anhui TV Station? But look at him, when has he ever been as busy as you? "
"It's all thanks to those capable and loyal subordinates of his."
"Then why don't you? Let me tell you, Wan Qing told me that if you become the director of Yunqing TV Station, all the finances and personnel will be up to you. There's no need to talk about money. You'll be given a start-up fund of ten billion USD. That's enough for you to produce programs and invest in TV dramas. It's such a good thing, so why are you still thinking about it? Don't you think that Yunqing TV Station can better display your talents and abilities? "
Chen Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "I know all that. It's just that it's not appropriate for me, his uncle, to work for his nephew. "
When Cui Yan heard that, she rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't you see it as helping your nephew? Just the start-up fund alone is ten billion USD. Yunhai will definitely find someone he can trust. Other than you, his uncle, if it were anyone else, do you think Yunhai would feel assured? Besides, you're doing this for our son. When they get married, Yunhai and Wan Qing will give him twenty percent of Yunqing TV Station's shares. "
"What?" Chen Zhan stood up in shock and said sternly, "Old Cui, that's billions. How can you agree to that?"
Cui Yan said, "Why are you so anxious? I didn't agree. But I agreed to be the director of Yunqing TV Station on your behalf. "
Chen Zhan was speechless. He sat down on the sofa and said, "It looks like Yunhai has me under his thumb."
At that moment, Chen Zhan's cell phone rang.
Cui Yan took it for him and looked at the caller ID. She said, "It's Dad. Hurry up and answer it."
"Don't tell me it's Yunhai again?"
After pressing the answer button, Chen Zhan smiled and said, "Dad, it's so late. Why aren't you asleep?"
Chen Jiahong said, "I always sleep at midnight. It's not like you don't know that. Chen Zhan, Yunhai called me and said that he wants to build a TV station in Hua Xia and wants you to be the director. But you said you wanted to consider it. I don't understand what you're thinking. How can Anhui TV Station compare to Yunhai's TV station? One is the country's. Without you, the next director might do better than you. The other is your nephew's. It's our own TV station. Has your brain been kicked by a donkey? Ah? Is there a need to consider it? Hurry up and call Yunhai. Tell him you agreed. Otherwise, I'll beat you up, you idiot. "
"Dad, aren't I …"
Chen Zhan wanted to explain to Chen Jiahong, but Chen Jiahong didn't even listen. He hung up the phone, which made Chen Zhan depressed.
"That rascal is really preposterous. He even brought up his grandfather," Chen Zhan said angrily.
Cui Yan smiled and said, "This just shows how smart Yunhai is."
"Hmph, I'll definitely give him a scolding."
As Chen Zhan said that, he called Xiao Yunhai.
At that moment, Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing were discussing which clothes to wear.
Xiao Yunhai didn't think much of it. Other than the workmanship and color of a man's clothes, there weren't many styles. But Zhao Wanqing was different. Although they were both cheongsams, the styles were different.
Zhao Wanqing felt that the red cheongsam wasn't bad. It showed off her temperament and figure. Xiao Yunhai felt that it wasn't suitable. The main reason was that it was too revealing. The seams even reached her thigh.
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