My capital is quite large.

Hearing Li Feng's casual question, Old Han's heart nearly jumped out of his throat!

P13!

That's a god-like position that allows you to get your hands on one percent of the entire film and television department's shares!

This is not only the glory that Lao Han has always dreamed of, but also the ultimate goal he has strived for in this business empire for more than ten years.

However, in the instant that ecstasy swept over him, Old Han, who knew the saying "serving a ruler is like serving a tiger," still managed to keep his expression on his face with difficulty.

On his somewhat round, chubby face, a humble and apprehensive expression appeared as he repeatedly bowed and said:

"Mr. Li, you flatter me."

"Personnel appointments and promotions for senior management have always been decided unilaterally by you, boss. Who gives me the right to interfere!"

Old Han abruptly changed the subject, skillfully expressing his loyalty:

"However... if I am fortunate enough to gain your favor and support, Boss, then I, Old Han, will go through fire and water to fulfill my mission and dedicate myself to the cause of Haofeng..."

While Lao Han was still eloquently putting on this good workplace drama of being both capable and hypocritical,

Sitting opposite him, Li Feng seemed to have already seen through his little scheme, and casually tossed him a script.

"Alright, stop putting on this act for me."

"Make this film with the best crew."

"As long as you pass the test there, by the end of the year... you'll have a spot at P13."

......

Ten minutes later.

Old Han returned to the director's office of the film and television department in a daze.

He felt as if he had just had an absurd and unreal dream.

A movie?

In exchange for a P13 position worth billions?!

Only after sitting down in his seat did Lao Han's wildly beating heart calm down a little, and then he remembered to look at the script that President Li had just given him.

When he carefully opened the cover and saw the powerful title of the play, he felt as if the blood in his body had frozen in an instant.

[Title: Northwest Past]

......

Meanwhile, inside the Haofeng Games Department building.

The door to the office of the head of the mobile game innovation and R&D department was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Xiao Wang, a trusted aide, rushed in and reported the good news to Feng Ji, who was sitting at the desk:

"Brother Feng! Great news!"

Feng Ji looked up from the dense architectural code and frowned, saying:

"What kind of behavior is this, so impulsive and careless? What happened?"

Xiao Wang approached mysteriously and whispered a gloating report to his superior:

"I just heard some news from a friend in the president's office secretariat."

"Director Chen was just in Mr. Li's office when Mr. Li gave him a thorough dressing-down."

"It's said that this is because he previously cut our marketing budget for the PC version of PUBG without permission."

"Brother Feng, you know how good the soundproofing is in the CEO's office, but people can still vaguely hear the sounds of someone smashing a cup and cursing."

"It's clear that this time, Mr. Li is truly enraged!"

Upon hearing this news, Feng Ji's tone showed not a trace of sympathy:

"He deserved it."

"In a place like Haofeng's, relying on his seniority, he dares to joke around with the interests of the group's projects. Does he really think President Li wouldn't dare to touch him?"

"So what if they're veterans? They don't have a single original share of the company."

"If President Li really wants to fire him, it's just a matter of a single official document."

"As long as you're not a P13, the group won't hesitate for even half a second to replace you."

Upon hearing Feng Ji's insightful analysis, Xiao Wang quickly seized the opportunity to flatter him:

"Absolutely! If you ask me, given the current momentum of our mobile game department, once the mobile version of 'PUBG' is released, our department's revenue will surpass that of the PC version in no time!"

"Brother Feng, I have high hopes for you. You're definitely going to be the next P13 in Haofeng Group!"

"Alright, stop spouting this useless nonsense."

Feng Ji interrupted Xiao Wang's flattery:

"If Haofeng wants to rise to the top, he has to prove himself with results!"

"Moreover, although PUBG is popular now, at the end of the day, it is just a multiplayer competitive shooting game."

"To be honest, compared to League of Legends and Honor of Kings, it's just so-so."

"To get to P13, you have to make groundbreaking contributions."

Upon hearing Feng Ji's reprimand, Xiao Wang seemed to be deep in thought.

He tentatively proposed a suggestion that is currently considered an absolute taboo in the entire domestic game industry:

"A groundbreaking contribution... Well... Brother Feng, how about we go and develop... a domestically made AAA single-player game?!"

......

The afternoon sun shines on the table on the terrace, and a gentle breeze carries the faint fragrance of flowers.

Tang Yan and Liu Shishi, who had just finished another round of overseas inspections, were lounging in wicker chairs, enjoying their afternoon tea.

"Shishi, have you heard about this lately?"

Tang Yan leaned forward with a hint of gossip, mysteriously starting a conversation:

"Da Tian Tian, ​​recently... it seems like she's been let go by the person behind her."

Liu Shishi, who was taking small bites of tiramisu, was slightly taken aback:

"Release animals? What does 'releasing animals' mean?"

Seeing her best friend's still bewildered expression, Tang Yan could only explain in a somewhat straightforward manner:

"What else could it mean? It just means the sugar daddy got tired of her and doesn't want her anymore!"

"I heard that she quietly deregistered several of the companies under her name a while ago."

"I don't know the specific reason for the falling out, but it's being said in the industry that this once incredibly wealthy socialite will probably have to fend for herself and take on bad roles in dramas from now on."

Upon hearing this news, Liu Shishi stopped eating, her pretty face thoughtful.

In the Chinese entertainment industry, where the exchange of benefits is paramount, it's no secret among the A-list actresses that Jing Tian was propelled to stardom by powerful figures at the age of sixteen using their resources.

Liu Shishi silently calculated her age in her mind and sighed somewhat:

"Da Tian Tian is actually a year younger than me this year."

"Even someone as beautiful as her could be dumped so easily."

At this point, Liu Shishi sighed:

"Looking at it this way... he's still the better one."

Tang Yan naturally knew who Liu Shishi was referring to as "him".

Hearing this, Tang Yan echoed with a sense of empathy:

"Who can argue with that?"

"Those few days after my thirtieth birthday, I couldn't sleep at all, and I was counting down the days."

"I always felt that sooner or later he would find me too old and unattractive and kick me out."

Tang Yan smiled self-deprecatingly.

"But so many years have passed... Look, he has more and more women in his hands, but from beginning to end, he has never been willing to let go of a single one."