In the conference room of the headquarters building of Li's TV station on the radio channel, a group of senior executives were present. The one sitting at the top was General Manager Huang Xizhao. In addition, there were Mai Dangxiong, Li Zhaoxiong, Tu Yongxiong, "Storywriter" Xiao Ruoyuan, Xu Xiaoming and other senior executives.

The atmosphere in the conference room was a bit heavy at this time. Since the British Li's call company notified Hong Kong Li's TV station to sell its company's equity, although Li's TV station still operated normally as before, the senior executives of Li's TV station who were sitting there knew it. Everyone's faces were filled with gloom. No matter who was sold, the new boss didn't know who could be happy. Everyone was worried about their future.

"Okay, everyone cheered up. You have known before that the company was sold by Li's call." Huang Xizhao, who was on the head, said.

Everyone didn't say anything. Li Zhaoxiong, who had the hottest temper, didn't say anything when he saw it. He said angrily: "Mr. Huang, I already know this. Damn the ghost guy, I don't say who I sold the company to. Let's guess."

Everyone nodded when they heard Li Zhaoxiong's words. Everyone was in a bad mood. Some people even cursed the damn British man's 18th generation.

"Okay, stop talking, say something you don't know." Huang Xizhao patted the table and said.

When everyone in the conference room heard Huang Xizhao's words, they stopped cursing. No one wanted to know the latest situation, instead of keeping cursing here.

"I finally learned some information from British Li's Calligraphy Company through the news that the financial company involved in this acquisition was Hong Kong Hudoli Company." Huang Xizhao said.

“Hodori?”

"This is not a financial company under HSBC, it is not that HSBC acquired us."

"Impossible, the Hong Kong government stipulates that banks cannot engage in business other than finance."

"Yes, let's talk about HSBC, which is a shareholder of Wireless. How could it acquire our Li's TV station? It would be nice if we don't expect us to go bankrupt."

"Then who did you think this is? I haven't shown up for so long. It's not that a rich child wants to play with it."

"Even if you want to play, you have to show up, otherwise who would joke with more than one billion."

Everyone was talking, and Huang Xizhao's words seemed to light a firecracker, buzzing the conference room.

"Yingjing, don't you want to know the next news?" Huang Xizhao said, frowned and slapped the table.

Everyone closed their mouths in an instant, opened their ears wide, and listened attentively to Huang Xizhao's next words.

"After that, I asked someone to ask about it, and finally confirmed who the new boss was from Hudoli Company." Huang Xizhao said this and glanced at the people in the office.

Everyone held their breath and waited for Huang Xizhao to speak out his name.

"The new boss is Li Zhiwen, chairman of Qilin Film Company." Huang Xizhao finished speaking in one breath, breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the backrest of the chair.

"How could it be him? Where did he get so much money?"

"Where do you get so much money when you care? Anyway, they have acquired your company, what else can you do?"

"Qilin Film Company? Does he understand TV stations? Don't talk like a layman?"

"No matter how unavailable they are, they are also big bosses, tycoons, and big water hose."

Hearing everyone's words becoming more and more tilted, Huang Xizhao frowned. Before he knew who the new boss was, he arranged it. He knew who it was, and how could he still arrange it.

He gently buckled the table with his fingers and said, "Ying Jing, Xu Xiaoming, come and introduce the new boss."

When Xu Xiaoming heard Huang Xizhao's words, he took out a piece of paper from the desktop notebook and said, "Li Zhiwen, male, 19 years old, graduated from the Hong Kong Police Academy, "Looking for Qin", "Love Traveling Through Time and Space", the creator of "Shanghai Band", the director of "Happy Ghost", the boss of Qilin Film Company, the boss of Global Theater Line, the chairman of Qilin Media Group..."

Xu Xiaoming's introductions all started from the relevance of Li's TV station, and the more people listened, they became heavier and he could not imagine how a person could have so many titles and cross so many fields.

"How is it? Everyone has any ideas, let me tell you." After Xu Xiaoming finished reading the information, Huang Xizhao asked.

The conference room was terrifyingly quiet, as if a needle fell to the ground could be heard.

Suddenly, a voice remembered: "Mr. Huang, the boss won't buy a TV station to retaliate against us because we said bad things about "Shanghai Bund" before."

"Old Xiao, what do you think of, you are such a big company and so rich, why do you still care about this matter?" Li Zhaoxiong said carelessly.

"Why didn't the boss come to the TV station?" Xiao Ruoyuan asked back.

Yes, everyone is thinking this way. Whoever takes over the company immediately after obtaining the controlling stake is not allowed to be placed there for a long time without asking about it. If you have any opinions about this company, or the company is too small and not worthy of his advice. Obviously, the market for the second idea is very small.

"Or why we come to the door to take the thorns and apologize, maybe the boss will forgive us." Mai Dangxiong said.

"I'd better not want it anymore. It would be bad if the boss's plan was disrupted." Xu Xiaoming said.

"What do you think you should do? Just sit here?" Maidangxiong asked back.

"Okay, don't argue anymore. I'll go alone tomorrow. You guys are waiting for news in the company. I'll come back to tell you if there is any situation." Huang Xizhao said with a final say.

Everyone heard that Huang Xizhao had a vain, so they wouldn't say much

At this time, a knock on the door came from outside the door, and Huang Xizhao's low voice recalled: "Please come in!"

I saw Huang Xizhao's secretary walking into the door. The secretary said, "Mr. Huang, the staff of Qilin Securities sent a letter to you to personally open it."

After the secretary finished speaking, he handed a envelope in his hand to Huang Xizhao.

At this time, everyone was particularly sensitive to the word Qilin, and their faces showed a look of joy or sorrow.

Huang Xizhao calmly took the envelope from the secretary and let it go.

When the secretary left the conference room, Mai Dangxiong said, "Mr. Huang, get up and take a look, what is written on it?"

Huang Xizhao was speechless in the middle of Maidangxiong's speech, and his hands had already moved. He tore open the envelope. Huang Xizhao frowned as he swept the words on the paper.

Everyone saw Huang Xizhao's expression and scratched their heads. Mai Dangxiong rushed behind Huang Xizhao and looked at the paper.

I saw a line of words written on the paper: "I have acquired the company and will hold a press conference tomorrow morning." The signature reads Li Zhiwen's name.

"What does this mean?" said Mai Dangxiong.

"What does it mean? Just follow what is written on it and notify the media. The press conference will be held tomorrow morning. Everyone who is sitting must be in the company. In addition, this news is not allowed to be leaked. Everyone should take care of their own mouths." Huang Xizhao said.

Hearing Huang Xizhao's words, everyone said together: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!