Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

When he received the email, Cheng Jihang was working overtime at the company, reviewing the theme park planning ppt made by the venture capital department for a presentation to Wall Street.

He is very impatient.

He doesn’t trust ppt, let alone people who need ppt to explain their ideas clearly. If a person doesn’t have the ability to clearly express what he wants to do and needs to use external objects, how can you trust this project?

Let him do it.

The employees sitting on both sides also had very bad expressions. They stared at the boss's enigmatic face without blinking. This plan has been rejected several times. If it happens next time, I'm afraid it will be rejected.

It wasn't just this plan that was rejected, but everyone in their department was rejected.

Just when Cheng Jihang was grabbing the printed document and about to speak, his cell phone beeped.

He picked up the phone and looked at it, then put down the document in his hand.

All the staff in the conference room breathed a sigh of relief and looked around with a grimace for comfort. When they couldn't find a single encouraging look in the room, they sighed again, feeling that the document would be thrown into their faces now.

Well, this saves you from continuing to worry.

The ppt document on the 3.2x1.8m screen was covered up by the Gmail mailbox page. Quickly scanning the parameter quotations on the first few pages of the email, Cheng Jihang frowned at the internal details of the aircraft on the screen, and then frowned again.

The staff took a deep breath, fearing that this inexplicable anger would be superimposed on them later, but unexpectedly, the boss thought for a moment and did not become angry. Instead, he scrawled the computer screen and waved.

Dismiss the meeting.

Everyone immediately packed up their things and dispersed, forgetting to even ask if the plan was approved.

Gu Wawanwan on the other side of the ocean did not expect that just five minutes after the email was sent, he would receive a personal call from **oss.

"Have you chosen?"

"Ah," the question was haphazard. She nodded, and then realized that the person on the other end of the phone couldn't see her movements. She quickly said, "I and Gulfstream Aerospace jointly selected it. President, if you

If you are not satisfied, we still have options..."

"You like it?" The cold voice interrupted her impatiently.

"Me?" She was quite surprised. The plane was not bought for her. "Fortunately..."

Before she could finish speaking, the call had been hung up.

"...Okay." She stared at the hung up phone for a moment, then put down the phone and sighed, thinking, Cheng Jihang is really bad-tempered.

But does this mean he agrees or disagrees?

Gu Wanwan walked around the room, looked at the inquiring smile on the face of the Gulfstream Aerospace receptionist, and decided to call Amanda for help.

Amanda was a little hesitant after listening to her retelling the content of the phone call. If the CEO disagreed, his usual approach would be to reprimand the other person until he wanted to hang himself. He was never as gentle as gentleness. Do you agree?

She looked at the standard interior template provided by Rolls-Royce inside the Gulfstream G650, and knew that her boss, who was extremely picky about aesthetics, would never look down upon it.

Just as she hesitated, she received an internal call from the president's office, "The flight bill will be borne by my personal account."

"Place an order." She snapped her fingers at Gu Wanwan on the other end of the phone.

Gulfstream Aerospace employees are also very happy. After all, private jets priced at $64.5 million do not often receive orders.

While he assured Gu Wanwan that he would deliver the aircraft as quickly as possible, he said with a smile: "Miss Gu, we also have a full-time personnel training base in Asia. If you are willing, our company will be happy to introduce you to the best crew members.

, to provide you with the most professional services.”