Huayu Tianxian: This director is such a hypocrite!

Chapter 124 Money Arrives, Preparations Begin

At eight o'clock in the morning on October 8, Ye Chong woke up in his soft bed.

I checked my phone and saw that my sister hadn't sent me any messages.

However, the photo of the two of them in Venice on the phone screen made Xiao Yezi excited for a while.

Yesterday's news about the bigwigs appearing at Feiye Group is still on the portal websites.

Many netizens are speculating whether Ye Chong has some big move in mind.

The online discussions were endless, but none of them concerned Ye Chong.

Instead of thinking about these things, you should think about how to make a delicious breakfast.

Get up, wash up, and get dressed.

After finishing all that, he put on his slippers and went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and started looking for ingredients.

Eggs, toast, milk, bacon—these were all placed on the work surface.

Turn on the heat, pour in the oil, and once the oil is hot, crack in the egg. The golden egg mixture will instantly puff up.

He gently turned the soil with a shovel; his movements weren't exactly skillful, but they were still quite professional.

The toast was placed in the toaster, and the bacon sizzled and crackled, filling the entire kitchen with its aroma.

"After practicing for so long, I've finally mastered it."

Haha, if you want to win the heart of a goddess, having abs alone isn't enough. Abs will only make her cling to you, not make her crave you.

He laid out the breakfast on the table one by one, arranging it exquisitely, took out his phone to take pictures, and then sent a message.

[Yifei's Innocent Little Man]: Sister, isn't the loving breakfast I made by hand beautiful? It's a pity someone can't eat it~

He even added an o(**)o emoticon at the end, completely losing the airs of a group CEO.

After waiting for three minutes, my phone vibrated; it was Liu Yifei's reply.

[Ye Chong is the only one favored by 1.4 billion young men]: You wicked brat, you're really wicked. I'm very unhappy right now. I'll settle the score with you later.

Ye Chong looked at the message, a smile playing on his lips, and quickly replied with a few quick taps: "Oh dear, I'm waiting for my sister's punishment~"

He put away his phone before slowly picking up his fork and enjoying the breakfast he had made.

The fried egg is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the bacon is savory but not greasy, and the toast is crispy and fragrant. It goes perfectly with hot milk.

After finishing his meal, he went into the dressing room and picked out a light blue casual suit.

He straightened his collar in front of the mirror, his bangs neatly combed, and nodded in satisfaction.

Arriving downstairs, I got into my beloved little pink car, and the vehicle emerged from the underground garage, heading towards Feiye Group.

In the driver's seat, Ye Chong gripped the steering wheel while mentally planning the next steps.

Now that the project is initially finalized, all that remains is to revise the draft, sign the agreement, submit it for review, prepare, and start filming.

Now that the company is on the right track, he no longer needs to worry about minor issues like public opinion, editing, and taxes.

Although the scale is large, as long as the Flying Leaf machine is running smoothly, everything will be fine!

Of course, Hank's money is the key; money is the gasoline that keeps the Flying Leaf machine running.

He knew perfectly well that the heads of those companies were definitely waiting for money to tide them over, and they would inevitably start complaining about being poor.

There's nothing I can do!

The animation company's two projects cannot be stopped; they are crucial to Feiye's future strategy.

My own Blade Runner 2 can't be delayed any longer; I must start preparations as soon as possible.

At 9:00 sharp, the car stopped right downstairs at the Feiye Building.

The reporters who had been staking out the area yesterday had long since dispersed, leaving only the security guards bowing respectfully in greeting.

Ye Chong walked into the lobby, went straight to the private elevator, and pressed the button for the 15th floor.

Pushing open the office door, one finds a spacious office with tea already laid out beside a circular sofa, where Shen Ze is waiting.

Ye Chong tossed his suit jacket onto the back of his desk chair and sat down on the sofa in the main seat.

He took out his phone and dialed an international number.

"beep----"

"Feed? Oh! My dear boss, I knew you'd call."

Hank's voice rang out, tinged with a mixture of weariness and excitement.

"Hmm—" Ye Chong crossed his legs, adopting a boss-like demeanor. "How's the matter I asked you to do going?"

"Boss, everything is OK. The $180 million has been transferred to Feiye Capital's account as you requested."

Ye Chong raised an eyebrow, picked up the water glass on the table, and took a sip. "Nothing went wrong, right? Everything's settled with the tax authorities?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, everything has been taken care of. I will keep the remaining money in the company for emergencies, as you instructed."

"Thank you for your hard work, Hank. Please keep me informed of any further developments."

"It's my pleasure, boss."

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Ye Chong chatted with him for another two minutes about everyday things before hanging up the phone.

He leaned back on the sofa, let out a long sigh of relief, and felt a weight lifted from his heart.

With the money in my account, I no longer need to rob Peter to pay Paul, and I can finally work with full force.

Animation is a long-term investment that requires substantial financial support, and our own films are of paramount importance.

As for the company's buildings, they must be completed on time within two years, without delay.

"Shen Ze, let Chen Zhixi, Bai Min, and Jiaozi in for a short meeting."

Shen Ze acknowledged and withdrew. Less than two minutes later, the three of them entered one after the other.

Chen Zhixi was the first to walk to the sofa and sit down, picking up the teacup on the table and taking a sip: "What kind of tea is this? It's awful. Is this all you've got?"

Ye Chong shrugged and turned to Shen Ze: "She said the tea you brewed was awful."

A faint smile appeared on Shen Ze's wooden face: "Sister Xi is right. I'm definitely far from being as good as you. I'll practice hard when I get back."

Chen Zhixi was speechless for a moment, then put down her cup after a couple of seconds: "Sorry, I was talking about Chongdi. Yours is good, his is terrible!"

Ye Chong rolled his eyes at her and grinned dismissively: "I'm just drinking coffee, and you're telling me this?"

"Why haven't you made me any?"

"Why should I let you date me? I already have a girlfriend!"

Bai Min:

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dumpling:

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"Alright!" Ye Chong waved his hand, no longer arguing with Chen Zhixi.

He turned to look at Bai Min, who nodded slightly and took out her notebook.

"Mr. Ye, I just checked the account and $1.8 million has been deposited into the account. Feiye Capital's total funds are now $1.9 million."

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhixi's eyes widened in surprise.

Dumpling leaned forward even further, her face full of eagerness. "President Ye, you've finally got the money you've been waiting for! The animation team is really on the verge of collapse."

"The post-production rendering of Kung Fu Panda requires a lot of computing power, so we have to pay extra to rent servers."

"The character modeling for Frozen also requires hiring a top-tier international team, which costs money. Not to mention the subsequent CGI, the actors, the rendering—"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Ye Chong was speechless.

Why are you in such a hurry!

He looked at Bai Min again.

Bai Min nodded and added, "The money Feiye Capital previously allocated has all been used for the company's real estate projects, which is enough to last until next year."

"Things are going well on the film and television side." Chen Zhixi put down his teacup and crossed his long legs. "However, I don't think my 1.6 million yuan will be enough for the investment in Blade Runner 2. We need money for pre-production, venues, and props."

Ye Chong tapped his fingers lightly on the coffee table, and the office fell silent for a moment.

He had anticipated that the others would complain about being poor, so he had already prepared a distribution plan in his mind.

"dumpling!"

Dumpling's expression hardened, and she abruptly raised her head.

"Allocate $1 million to Feiye Animation and let them do their thing. Set up servers and a team; that should be enough to support them until 07. We'll talk about the rest of the funding then."

Dumpling's eyes lit up instantly. "No problem, Mr. Ye!"

"Bai Min, give Feiye Capital thirty million dollars." Ye Chong looked at Bai Min, his tone firm.

"Pay off the construction materials and wages first, speed up the construction of the building, and don't delay the progress. Use the remaining money to follow up on the investment projects we discussed earlier, prioritizing stability."

Bai Min nodded, took out her notebook and wrote it down: "Okay, I'll go process the transfer now."

"Of the remaining 60 million dollars, 10 million will be used for film and television company operations, and 50 million will be for investment."

Chen Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, film and television companies no longer need to be timid and hesitant.

"By the way, when will 'The Little Fairy from Heaven' be released?"

Chen Zhixi rolled her eyes.

"It's been going on for several days now, brother!"