You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"I don't have much opinion, the profit margin is quite large." Lu Yanmu said concisely.

Qing Mang paused for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Do you have an idea?" Lu Yanmu asked rhetorically.

"In fact, I don't have much idea, just thinking that He is now one of the big players in the entertainment industry, but I don't seem to know much..."

Qing Mang had a slight frustration. It was obviously a family company, and she had never understood it well.

According to what she knows now, it is easier said than done to take over the company.

Companies never care who is the chairman, they only care, who can have the greatest profit margins in their hands.

In business, interests determine everything.

"If you have an idea, I can tell you." Lu Yanmu stopped, holding the girl's face, and said lightly.

"Why have you never been involved in the entertainment industry?" After thinking about it, Qing Mang said directly without circumstance.

Lu Yanmu raised his eyebrows slightly, "I was not interested before, but I can consider it."

How could he not understand the meaning of Qing Mang's words, Qing Mang wanted his help.

"Are you spending a lot of money, want to make me happy?" Qing Mang pursed his lips and asked with a smile.

"Why not?" Lu Yanmu replied openly.

After all, everything will be Qing Mang's, as long as she wants it, everything will be Qing Mang's.

"Are you not afraid of losing?"

"I have a lot of money."

"..."

This topic seems a bit difficult to talk about.

She can guarantee that if the Lu Group loses money one day, it must be the wind blowing behind her.

Fortunately, she didn't work in investment banking or financial industry. Otherwise, she might have lost all of Lu's basics over the years.

Uncle Lu may have to get up and find her to settle accounts even under Jiuquan.

"Lu Yanmu, you can set up a company. I will sign all the people I like." Qing Mang took his hand and whispered.

Well, she has to plan carefully for the future.

Since she can't take back the company directly, she can't make people so easy.

An essential element for the survival of an entertainment company is the artist.

Lu Yanmu is responsible for managing the company, and she is responsible for digging talents.

Relying on the memory of her previous life, she signed all the artists of the big fire, and it was up to them what to do.

Well, admit that I was a little bit bad and bad.

However, in this world, people are not for themselves, and the heavens are destroyed.

...

Early the next morning, Qing Mang was woken up by Lu Yanmu.

He was half awake in the bed with his eyes quizzed, looking at Lu Yanmu with a confused expression. He looked very dry in clothes that seemed to be specially used for training and black sportswear.

"What's the matter?" Qing Mang rubbed his eyes, a little puzzled.

Lu Yanmu looked at her half-dream and half-awake, and found it very cute.

Sitting on the edge of the bed took her into his arms and poked her in the cheek.

Qing Mang nestled in his arms and drilled further in, looking very comfortable.

Lu Yanmu laughed a little dumbfounded, he squeezed her, and said softly, "Who begged me last night to teach her self-defense?"

"Hmm..." The Qingmangren hadn't woken up yet, and his head felt a little trapped, and some didn't understand what was going on.

She only felt that his embrace was very warm and made her nostalgic, and she felt it was worth dying on him.

"Still wanting to sleep?" Lu Yanmu poked the person in his arms, as if holding a kitten, lying in his arms, looking so cute and stupid.