"The city's police chief?!" Due to being too shocked, Su Wangyou's voice unconsciously grew louder.
Isn't Tang Baifeng a businessman?" How could it be related to the officials? Although the officials and merchants had never split up, he wasn't a local, was he? Besides, based on what she knew, Tang Banyeng didn't stay here for long. He only came here a few times a year, so how could he have connections here?
In the eyes of Nikki, the level of this network was not low. The police chief of the Municipal Public Security Bureau was not someone who would give her face no matter who she tried.
"Yes, it just so happens that I've met with Chief Ji a few times. When Chief Ji heard that there was something he needed his help with, he gave me quite a bit of face and came to a hotel. Coincidentally, he also happened to be acquainted with Chief Ji, so after hearing about it, he realized his mistake and decided to write this acceptance at your father's request!"
Tang Banyeng casually explained the situation. He didn't say anything about his contributions, but he was clear in his heart that the reason why Chen Jiayi gave in was because Tang Banyeng had used his connections to call for the season.
In many TV dramas, movies, and novels, the position of the city's bureau chief was not considered a big deal. Even in the city's leadership groups, it was considered one of the last few.
However, in the eyes of ordinary people, this was definitely a big shot, someone who they had to curry favor with. Once Chief Ji appeared, Chen Jiaji was afraid that he would immediately behave like a grandson.
Su Qingrou glanced at Tang Qian Feng and opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something. However, in the end, she did not say anything. Instead, she turned her head to look at Su Huanhuan.
Seeing Su Huan's hands holding the contract, with her head lowered in silence, thinking about something, Su Qingrou let out a soft sigh. She knew that her mood must be very complicated, so she did not pursue her thought further and said, "Huanhuan, I've seen Ding Ding watch this cartoon for a long time, why don't you bring him to his room early to rest. As for what's written on the contract, do you want to accept it? Go back and think about it!"
Su Huanhuan raised her head and looked at him for a long time. Finally, she nodded and silently turned around to leave the dining room. Then, she coaxed Ding Ding, who was in the living room watching cartoons, back into her room.
It wasn't until Su Huanhuan and Ding Ding had returned to their room and closed the door that Su Wangsun finally sat down on the seat opposite Tang Banyun and looked at him with a serious expression on his face.
"Brother Feng, what is your identity?" Why is it that you have the ability to get a bureau chief to follow you around? "
After a moment, he said, "I've told you before, it's just that you haven't believed me!"
"Did you tell me? "When?" He lowered his head to recall, but he didn't have any impression of what Tang Bainfeng had said at all. Didn't he always say that he was the person in charge of the project?
Suddenly, a scene flashed through Su Wangyou's mind. She seemed to have really asked. It was just that she had felt that the answer Tang Baifeng had given her at that time was a joke, which was why she hadn't taken it seriously.
"You... Is it really Boss Tang? " Su Qingrou's words seemed to lack confidence. In her opinion, the position of the Tang Dynasty's Director was already unattainable to her. If this Director was referring to the CEO, then she …
How could she sit face to face with the boss of the Tang clan? Furthermore, as the boss of such a large corporation, how could he possibly have the time to accompany him running all over the place?
But if that was not the case, then how could he explain his good relationship with a major screenwriter like Chen Xue? And everywhere he went, everyone treated him with such respect?
Looking at her conflicted expression, Tang Banyeng shrugged his shoulders, "Don't tell me I don't look like a boss?" Or is it that in your impression, all of the company's bosses should be middle-aged uncles who are full of fat? "
"No, there are a lot of bosses who maintain their outer appearance very well. I just feel that the decision makers in such a big company should be very busy. They don't have the time to bother with a small author like me, but you …"
"Little author?" Tang Baifeng raised his eyebrows. "I've discovered that there's something really wrong with your self-orientation. I don't think anyone who can write a novel like 'Dimensions Decline' is a junior author."
"I only spend that little bit of money for the script every month. According to the standard for the script, I'm just the most unremarkable little Translator in the online community. What would a little author even be called?"
It wasn't out of modesty, but because she really thought so.
"Using the money to divide the work of an author is in itself wrong. Writers use writing as their business, the quality of the work is the standard to test the work of an author, and the money can only prove the popularity of the work in the market. But in this world, the quality of many things isn't decided by the market's acceptance."
Seeing that Nikki was only looking at him with her eyes wide open, Tang Baifeng continued, "In today's movie market, literary and art films don't usually sell seats, and those selling seats are usually popcorn movies. But can you use the box office to decide whether a movie is good or bad? A really good movie will stand the test of time, not a flash in the pan. "
After thinking carefully about what Tang Banyeng had said, it was indeed true. It was just that …
"You are the owner of a film production company. Isn't the company's profitability the most important to you? Compared to fame, shouldn't you value the box office more? "
As a project manager, perhaps all I need to do is to value the investment return of this project. But as the person in charge of a company, I should consider the long-term development of the company more, while pursuing the box office, I must also gain some fame, and with the improvement of the audience's appreciation level, it is not impossible for me to achieve a win-win situation for both the box office and the mouth office.
Listening to Tang Bai Feng's speech, Su Rou felt as if he were the person in charge of the Tang clan. What he said just now didn't seem like a big deal, but when he thought about it, he felt like he was standing at the height of a business owner.
"I now believe that you are the boss of the Tang Clan, but …" Nikki pursed her lips, "But why are you so free to care about me? Even if you have high hopes for my work, you can hand it over to the person in charge below. Why do you need to do it yourself? You helped me solve so many troublesome problems at home? "
Tang Banyan stared fixedly at him. Their gazes met in midair, and he quickly averted his eyes, not daring to meet his gaze. The emotion in his eyes made her suddenly turn timid.
"Warmth, do you really not understand your question? Or are you pretending to be confused? "
"I …" I don't understand what you're talking about. " Tsui Tsui felt as if his heart was beating fiercely in his chest, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
"Alright, since you don't understand, then I'll explain everything to you! "I …"
"Uhm, the food is cold, hurry up and eat. Don't talk while eating, it's easy to have indigestion!"
He didn't wait for Tang Banyeng to finish his sentence. At the same time, he picked up his bowl of rice and started to eat. His eyes darted around, refusing to meet Tang Banyeng's gaze.
"Warm, this bad habit of deceiving yourself, when can you cure it? "Do you think this snare can be used to cover your ears?"
"If you're not hungry, you can go back first. I'm a little worried about Huanhuan's condition so I want to talk to her alone!"
He stood up and put down his bowl. He walked to the door and opened it. He continued to avoid Tang Banyun's gaze and put on a pose of seeing him off.
"Boss Tang, I'm sorry, I'm afraid that today is not the best day to greet you. When it's more convenient and time for me to treat you, I'll treat you to a meal to apologize!"
"Boss Tang?" "You?" Tang BIngfeng bitterly smiled. After knowing his true identity, she had indeed avoided him like a snake and a scorpion. He had never thought that the identity of the Tang Clan's President would actually become an obstacle in his pursuit of people.
Listening to Tang Baifeng's mocking and helpless words, Su Wangyou's head drooped even lower.
It didn't matter who Tang Banyeng was, it was a fact that he had given her a lot of help during this period of time. It was indeed unjustifiable for her to order him out like this, but …
Her heart was in a mess right now, especially after she understood what Tang Bainfeng had wanted to say. Her entire being was a mess, even using the words' war and chaos' to describe it. She desperately needed some time alone to properly straighten out the mess in her heart.
The two of them stood there in silence. The air around them was filled with awkwardness, but there was also a hint of ambiguity within the awkwardness.
After a long while, Tang Bainfeng finally opened his mouth and said, "Alright, I'll leave first, but …"
He paused for a moment, then stepped forward. He lifted Su He's chin and forced her to look at him.
It's just that when the ostrich gets used to it, it will subconsciously bury its head in the sand when it encounters something it doesn't want to face. It will pretend that it didn't hear anything and didn't see anything, in other things, it's fine if you want to avoid it, but in my case, if you choose to continue being an ostrich, then I will make all the sand around you disappear.
"Warmth, I can allow you to reject me because you don't like me, but I absolutely won't allow you to reject me because of those senseless thoughts of yours. The so-called 'door doesn't belong to the right family, but it's just not deep enough for one's feelings to reach.' I know exactly how I feel about you, and as for you, I think I know more about you than you do about who you belong to!"
After saying this, Tang Banyeng lowered his head. The two were so close to each other that the tip of their noses almost touched, and Nikki was so nervous that she even stopped breathing.
"Warmth, I'll leave you with little time to figure out your own feelings. I hope you'll hurry up and figure it out!"