bookrebus Chapter 227 Company IPO Plan
Chapter 227 Company IPO Plan
The night was as still as water, and the moonlight outside the window shone through the light gauze curtains into the room, casting soft light and shadow on Qin Tian and Boss Yang's faces.
The two sat side by side on the sofa, their breaths gently mingling, as if an indescribable warmth filled the air.
They didn't exchange many words or warm embraces; they simply sat together quietly, occasionally exchanging a glance, as if everything was understood without words.
"You've worked hard these past few days," Boss Yang said softly, his voice tinged with concern.
Qin Tian smiled slightly, looking at her with gentle eyes, "You are the same, we are all the same."
Their conversation was simple and calm, like that of a couple who had been married for many years and were already used to each other's presence.
However, behind this tranquility lies a deep longing and concern.
This longing doesn't just belong to Mr. Yang; it belongs to many others as well.
The next morning, Qin Tian arrived at the company early as usual. Sunlight streamed through the glass curtain wall into the lobby, creating a bright and cheerful scene.
At the doorway, Yang Chaoyue was still standing there, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, with that dazed expression on her face.
"Good morning, Mr. Qin!" Upon seeing Qin Tian, she immediately straightened her back and a bright smile appeared on her face.
"Good morning." Qin Tian nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips, his gaze gentle.
He was used to Yang Chaoyue's absent-mindedness and to this simple greeting every morning.
Upon entering the office, Qin Tian immediately immersed himself in his work.
He turned on his computer and his fingers flew across the keyboard as he edited a Weibo post about "Operation Red Sea".
With the film about to be released, as the head of the production company, he had to promote it in advance and generate buzz. He knew that this film was not just a commercial work, but also a film that carried national honor and heroic sentiments.
"Mr. Qin, Berna has arranged a live interview this afternoon. Is the time convenient for you?" The assistant knocked on the door and came in, holding a schedule.
Qin Tian nodded. "No problem, let's start on time."
The afternoon's live interview proceeded as scheduled. The reporter sat opposite, the microphone in his hand tilted slightly forward, a professional smile on his face.
"Mr. Qin, what are your thoughts on the movie 'Operation Red Sea'?" the reporter asked, a hint of anticipation in his voice.
Qin Tian hesitated for a moment, then looked firmly at the camera. "Operation Red Sea is based on a true story of evacuating Chinese citizens. We live in a world that seems peaceful."
But in reality, the world is not at peace. The security of nations and the tranquility of people are ensured by countless heroes bearing heavy burdens. This film is a tribute to these unsung heroes and a reminder to cherish the peace and tranquility we enjoy today.
The reporter nodded and continued to press, "So, are you confident about the box office performance of 'Operation Red Sea'?"
Qin Tian smiled, his tone brimming with confidence, "Of course I'm confident. I believe this movie will do very well at the box office, perhaps even second only to 'Wolf Warrior 2.' Because it's not just a movie, but also a transmission of a spirit."
After the interview, Qin Tian let out a long sigh of relief and looked out the window. He knew that the days ahead would be even busier, but he also believed that as long as he put his heart into it, the results would certainly live up to expectations.
All of this is not just for the movie, but also for the unsung heroes.
The interview caused an uproar online.
There are quite a few people criticizing Qin Tian, with some even bluntly saying, "Qin Tian has become arrogant!"
The box office performance of "Wolf Warrior 2" was indeed beyond everyone's expectations. It was a miracle that combined the right timing, the right location, and the right people.
However, Qin Tian dared to publicly claim that the success of "Operation Red Sea" would be second only to "Wolf Warrior," a statement that many found hard to believe and even considered arrogant.
On social media, the comments section was filled with heated exchanges. Some mocked, "Has Qin Tian been blinded by box office success? He dares to make such bold claims before 'Operation Red Sea' has even been released; he's truly ignorant of his own limitations!"
Some netizens, however, are simply trying to be contrarian. They seem to believe that only by going against the mainstream opinion can they demonstrate their unique insights.
In their view, being the only one who is sober while everyone else is drunk is a way of being unconventional, even though such unconventionality seems baseless.
However, Qin Tian remained unusually calm in the face of this overwhelming wave of doubts and insults.
He neither spoke out on social media to refute the claims nor defended himself in front of the media, as if it were all none of his business.
He simply sat quietly in his office, focused on his work, as if the noise of the outside world was separated from him by an invisible barrier.
In the afternoon, Yang Chaoyue was frequently seen in the office corridor.
She glanced at Qin Tian's office from time to time, her eyes revealing a hint of hesitation and unease, as if she had something to say but dared not speak.
Her actions caught Qin Tian's attention. He looked up and saw her hesitant expression through the glass window, and couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness.
"Hey, Yang Chaoyue, come in." Qin Tian finally couldn't help but call out to her.
Upon hearing Qin Tian's voice, Yang Chaoyue quickly walked in, a hint of nervousness on her face: "President Qin, you wanted to see me?"
Qin Tian looked at her and frowned slightly: "What are you always loitering around there for? Is there something you want to tell me?"
Yang Chaoyue stood in front of the desk, her hands unconsciously twisting together, her lips slightly pursed, as if she was gathering her courage.
She took a deep breath and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Mr. Qin, have some candy! Eating candy when you're in a bad mood can make you feel better."
Qin Tian was taken aback, a sense of astonishment washing over him: "What? You just wanted to tell me this?"
Seeing Qin Tian's reaction, Yang Chaoyue showed a hint of embarrassment, but quickly said firmly, "I see a lot of people online criticizing you, and I'm worried that you're in a bad mood."
Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but laugh: "Who said I'm not happy? Let those people on the internet say whatever they want, I don't care."
Yang Chaoyue blinked, somewhat puzzled: "But how could you not care when they said such nasty things?"
Qin Tian put down the documents in his hand and looked at her gently: "A mediocre person is one who isn't envied. Just listen to what people say online, don't take it seriously. If you become an actress in the future, a lot of people will criticize you too."
Hearing this, Yang Chaoyue was even more confused: "Why? I didn't do anything wrong, why are they scolding me?"
Qin Tian smiled slightly, his tone tinged with a hint of teasing: "Jealous of you! Jealous that you have such a good boss, jealous that you have such a good opportunity."
Upon hearing this, Yang Chaoyue couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the tension on her face vanished instantly.
She looked at Qin Tian with admiration in her eyes: "President Qin, you are really amazing. You can remain so calm in the face of so much criticism."
Qin Tian waved his hand, his tone relaxed: "Alright, don't worry about me. You should focus on your work and not let these trivial matters affect you."
Just then, a series of urgent knocks broke the silence of the office.
Yang Chaoyue was slightly taken aback, but then she realized what was happening and quickly said, "President Qin, please go ahead with your work. I'll come back later."
She quickly tidied up the documents on the table, turned and walked towards the door, not forgetting to turn back and give Qin Tian a sweet smile before leaving.
Qin Tian nodded, his gaze still fixed on the computer screen, his tone calm yet authoritative: "Please come in."
The door was pushed open, and Sun Qian walked in wearing high heels. She then gently closed the door behind her to make sure no one would suddenly barge in.
She looked around to make sure it was just her and Qin Tian in the office before speaking, "Brother, could you please be a little more mindful of the situation? The employees are all watching."
Qin Tian raised his head, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and a helpless smile appeared on his face: "Sister Qian, don't accuse me wrongly. This is a legitimate job, it's not as exaggerated as you're making it out to be. What do you want from me?"
Sun Qian crossed his arms, a hint of mockery in his eyes: "What kind of hands-off manager are you? When employees come to report on their work, you just dismiss them with a simple 'What's up?' The whole company is counting on you to make decisions, but you just relax and have it all day long."
Qin Tian shrugged, feigning innocence, and said, "Alright, I was wrong. So, what's the matter?"
Sun Qian took a document out of his bag and handed it to Qin Tian, his tone becoming serious: "It's nothing. The invitation to the Spring Festival Gala has been sent. We need to determine the participants as soon as possible."
In addition, preparations for the concert are entering their final stage; you'll need to personally oversee the venue, lighting, and sound. As for the bigger picture…”
She paused, a hint of excitement flashing in her eyes, "Our variety show is going to be released!"
Qin Tian took the document, quickly glanced through it, then put it down and said casually, "Let Boss Yang handle these small matters. Such a big shot, and he's never even been on the Spring Festival Gala? That's embarrassing."
As for going public, we should raise funds when necessary. We should give some initial public offering (IPO) shares to our key employees so they can also benefit.
As for Qin Tian Studio, I don't plan to list it on the stock exchange. Let's cap each person's investment at 1000 million. As for the actors, we can buy more; after all, they are also important assets of the company.
Upon hearing this, Sun Qian couldn't help but roll her eyes, thinking to herself: Aren't all the actresses in the company your wives? Aren't you just giving them a perk in disguise?
He replied respectfully, "Okay, then I'll discuss it with Nazha and Director Yu and get it done as soon as possible."
Qin Tian nodded, but felt somewhat helpless. He had run the company for so many years, and although it appeared incredibly successful on the surface, he had never been interested in the intricacies of corporate capital operations.
Rather than staring at those tedious financial statements all day, he preferred to spend his days playing with Yang Chaoyue and enjoying a moment of peace at home in the evening.
However, when he returned home, he found the house empty except for Naza sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hands, with a calm expression.
Qin Tian's heart tightened, and he secretly wondered: Could it be that Naza already knows about his affair with Boss Yang?
He cautiously approached her and tentatively asked, "Why are you home alone?"
Naza raised her head, her gaze calm as still water, as if everything was under her control.
She didn't ask Qin Tian why he hadn't come home last night, nor did she show any emotional fluctuation. She just smiled gently and said, "They've all gone out, and I'm fine at home alone."
Qin Tian sensed that Naza already knew about his relationship with Boss Yang, and she also knew that Qin Tian knew she knew about his relationship with Boss Yang.
However, neither of them dared to break the ice, tacitly leaving each other an out.
Despite the five-day ordeal, their relationship was not affected; on the contrary, it grew even stronger.
Naza put down her book, stood up, walked to Qin Tian's side, gently took his arm, and said softly, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."
Qin Tian felt a warmth in his heart, and all his fatigue and unease vanished in that instant. He looked down at Na Zha, his eyes filled with tenderness: "I like anything you make."
"By the way, sister, tonight..."
"If it doesn't work tonight, try again during your next ovulation period. You can try someone else then."
Qin Tian was annoyed. He had originally wanted to take a leave of absence to recharge, but now he was given a month's leave. That meant he would have to take five days off every month.
My eldest son, come quickly!