Wu Jing reached out and gently tapped the tank's thick armor plate with his knuckles.

"Knock knock".

The dull metallic echo pounded on his heart like a war drum.

A staff member ran over from the side, holding a walkie-talkie.

"Brother Jing, Team A's detonation point is in position, ready to explode at any moment! The crew is ready to begin filming!"

Wu Jing took a deep breath; the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and dust.

He nimbly jumped onto the tank turret.

"Attention all departments!"

"Ready! Three, two, one!"

"Action!"

……

The capital city, a magnificent and prosperous place.

Since returning, Liu Qianqian has completely turned into a salted fish.

She was wearing a pink bunny pajama set, her hair was casually tied back with a hair tie, and she was rolling around on the huge leather sofa, hugging a Totoro plushie.

A boring variety show was playing on the big screen in the living room.

She didn't even have the strength to lift her eyelids.

"Dad, I feel like I can sleep for another three days and three nights."

Liu Qianqian buried her face in the soft cushion, her voice muffled.

In the kitchen, Yu Le, wearing an apron and holding a gleaming cleaver, was making incisions on a sea bass.

"Then you're a pig, not a salted fish."

He complained without turning his head.

Liu Qianqian poked her head out from the sofa.

"I don't care, I want to recharge at home until I'm fully recharged!"

With a swift movement of his knife, Yu Le cleanly and decisively severed the fish's head.

"Okay, I'll give you a day off."

"It's a good opportunity to stay home and keep Dongdong company."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Muchen, with his short legs, rushed out of the room holding a water gun.

"Biubiubiu! Sister! I'm a police officer! Don't move!"

The little guy called out in a childish voice, and then fired a barrage of shots at Liu Qianqian on the sofa.

Liu Qianqian let out a "whoop" and hugged her pillow, hiding all over the sofa.

"Yu Muchen! You dare to spray me with water! I'll spank your ass until it's a bloody mess!"

The living room instantly erupted into chaos.

Liu Xiaoli came out of the room carrying a plate of cut fruit. Looking at the two siblings playing around, she had a helpless smile on her face.

These peaceful yet noisy days are wonderful.

……

in the afternoon.

Salty Fish Entertainment Headquarters, Chairman's Office.

Yang Nuo was wearing a well-tailored black suit and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.

She placed a thick financial statement on the mahogany desk in front of Yu Le.

"Boss, this is the company's financial summary up to the last quarter."

Yang Nuo's voice was still soft and sweet, but the words she spoke were firm and resolute.

"The global box office revenue sharing for 'The Devil Wears Prada' has been fully received. After deducting all costs and taxes, our share of 40% results in a net profit of 800 million."

"The box office of 'Soulmate' is 380 million."

"The dividends from Penguin Music, Penguin Video, and Tencent have also arrived in my account."

"There's also Xue Zhiqian's album and tour, Tang Yan's GG endorsement, and the second-run broadcasting rights for 'Chinese Paladin 3'..."

.......

Yang Nuo turned to a page of the report.

"Including some dividends from Wanda Cinemas and the funds that were originally accumulated, the company now has a total of 8.746 billion yuan in available funds."

This number is enough to make any entertainment company in China green with envy.

Yang Nuo took a deep breath and continued, "Boss, I have prepared several investment plans."

"Huayi Brothers is currently preparing for an IPO, and we can invest in them and become their strategic investor."

"I've also been in contact with Enlight Media. Their film distribution business is very mature, and we could consider a full acquisition."

"There are also several promising film and television companies and talent agencies; the list is here."

Yang Nuo's plan was very clear.

With this huge sum of cash, they went on a buying spree in the market, rapidly expanding Salty Entertainment's territory and building a true entertainment empire.

Yu Le leaned back in the boss's chair and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

He didn't look at those investment proposals.

His gaze fell on the view outside the window.

Beijing's CBD is filled with towering buildings and bustling traffic.

A scene of prosperity and flourishing.

Yu Le's gaze, however, pierced through these tall buildings and drifted to a more distant place.

It drifted towards the financial mecca known as Wall Street on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

He knows better than anyone.

A global financial tsunami has already accumulated enough power to destroy everything in the US subprime mortgage market.

The death knell for Lehman Brothers is about to toll.

The entire global economy will be teetering on the brink of collapse in this storm.

Countless people will lose everything as a result, and countless companies will go bankrupt.

But for Yu Le...

This was a once-in-a-century feast.

When Wall Street giants bleed and fall, when the prices of high-quality assets around the world are drastically reduced.

The 8.7 billion yuan in cash he holds is no longer money.

Instead, it is a sickle that harvests the whole world.

"Put these plans aside for now."

Yu Le withdrew his gaze, his tone indifferent.

Yang Nuo was stunned for a moment.

"Boss, now is the best time to expand, we..."

"No rush."

Yu Le waved his hand, interrupting her.

"Have the finance department gather all the funds and convert them all into demand deposits."

"Remember, all of it."

"I want to guarantee that this money can be mobilized instantly at any time."

Yang Nuo was completely dumbfounded.

With over 8 billion yuan in cash, why not invest it or manage it properly, and just leave it in the bank to earn current account interest?

This is even more extravagant than throwing money into water and listening to the splash.

She couldn't understand this operation at all.

But she didn't ask any more questions.

She only needs to follow the boss's decisions.

"Okay, boss, I'll get right on it."

Yang Nuo put away the documents, turned around and left the office.

The office returned to silence.

Yu Le stood up, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the city below.

A slight smile curved the corners of his mouth.

His eyes were deep, as if he could already see the grand scene of Wall Street giants wailing in despair in the near future.

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