Rebirth of the National Male God

in the spacious conference hall.

Si Huang walked in and saw the situation inside at a glance.

The conference table was oval in shape, with five people sitting on each side, nine men and one woman, who looked quite old.

When they heard the sound of the door of the conference hall opening, they instinctively turned their heads and looked at Si Huang with different eyes.

These eyes are a mixture of good and evil. Sihuang lowered his eyelashes and smiled just right, thinking that these old foxes must know what will happen next.

The personal care pushed Si Zhihan to the chair, and Si Huang naturally sat next to him.

"I called everyone here today to announce something..."

Si Zhihan looked around at the shareholders below and said straight to the point: "Because I am unwell, from today onwards, my eldest son, Si Huang, will replace me to manage the company and assume the position of president."

Although everyone present was psychologically prepared, not everyone could accept it, and the voice of opposition came immediately.

"Xiao Si is only seventeen years old this year, maybe under eighteen. Is it too early to manage the company at this age?"

"This is not to play the family. Fenghua Entertainment is a big company. It doesn't mean that you can manage it well. If Young Master Si is really interested, it's better to start with a department manager."

"The Chief Secretary's sword is not old, so there is no need to give way now."

You said one sentence to another, and some people remained silent, neither objecting nor agreeing.

"Papa——" The sudden applause made the voices of several people pause.

Everyone present turned their attention to Si Huang who applauded.

"You might as well listen to me first."

No one objected.

Si Huang smiled, put down his hand and pushed the chair away and stood up, looking squarely at the shareholders in front of him, "I am not here to hear your objections, but to inform you of the outcome."

This remark caused a stir among shareholders.

Si Huang raised his hand to tell them not to speak in a hurry, and still said in a calm tone: "Before coming here, your former president had already transferred all his Fenghua shares to me, that is to say, From today onwards, I am the president of Fenghua Entertainment, which is worthy of the name, not an agent."

There was another commotion, everyone was whispering, and they all looked at Si Zhihan with disapproval.

"Boom!" The muffled sound of the mineral water bottle hitting the table interrupted their commotion again.

The ten shareholders who were not too young all stared at the arrogant young man.

"I'll say it again." Si Huang said word by word, "Your objections are invalid. After leaving this conference room today, what you did before and what you still do now, but the person above is me, Si Huang."

"Whoever doesn't want to get out of here voluntarily."

boom--

A man with a big belly stood up angrily, pointed at Si Huang, and scolded, "What are you? A kid who sits and enjoys his success, do you know who is responsible for Fenghua today?"

"Sihuang, your attitude is wrong." The only female shareholder frowned.

"Mr. Si, handing Fenghua to him will only ruin our efforts!"

"Sihuang." Si Zhihan said lightly, "I know you want to be recognized by everyone earlier, but the method used is wrong. It's good to make the results in the future."

Since 'reconciling' with Si Huang, Si Zhihan recalled everything Si Huang had done during this period of time, his satisfaction outweighed his anger, and he saw the potential of this child more clearly. He even believed that as long as Si Huang was willing to work hard, It is not difficult to manage Fenghua well at this age. At this time, seeing her provoking the group of shareholders to jump, not only was she not angry, but she was more pleased and happy, just like the Emperor Taishang was looking at a group of courtiers who were being provoked, so what if you were in a hurry? Really willing to leave Fenghua, really dare to resist the above? snort! Don't think that he didn't know about this group of shareholders' small actions during this period.

Si Huang didn't answer Si Zhihan's words, turned the cap of the mineral water bottle open, raised his head and took a sip to moisten his throat, "I've said everything I want to say, whether to leave or stay, think about it for yourself."

The shareholders present still had expressions of disbelief. Some of them originally wanted to give Si Huang a slap in the face, but only at this moment did they know that the new official took office three fires.

Si Huang put down the water bottle and said to Si Zhihan, "I'll go around the company."

It was rare for her to take the initiative to talk to herself, which was a good omen for Si Zhihan, with a fatherly smile on her face, "Go, let Secretary Wu follow you, and I can show you the way."

Si Huang didn't refuse, turned around and left.

The female secretary who brought them here was surnamed Wu and hurriedly followed behind her.

The moment he walked out of the conference room, Si Huang heard the sound of smashing the table and the roar of people behind him. He raised the corners of his mouth happily, still walking at a pace that seemed to be calculated, neither in a hurry nor too slow to speak gracefully. Compete with professional models.

The equipment in Fenghua Entertainment is very complete. The newcomer training class, the agent group, the dance hall, the recording studio, etc., are involved in the singer, movie star and idol.

Sihuang walked into the room dubbed the 'House of Glory' by the company's employees. All the music discs or video discs placed in it were all golden works that were recognized by the whole people and had won awards and rankings.

The glory of Li Lisi in memory is here, and the most striking place has never been surpassed.

Si Huang walked all the way to the center of the room without any pause, and saw the song discs and trophies displayed in the glass cabinet.

She looked at the introduction about Li Lisi written on the stone tablet under the glass cabinet. The cover of the song was a familiar beautiful woman, the most beautiful at the most beautiful age.

"Young President, is there any problem?" Secretary Wu's voice interrupted Si Huang's thoughts.

Sihuang shook his head, his eyes still fell on the glass cabinet in front of him, his fingers stroked it, and he said silently in his heart: I'll take you back soon.

"Young President, this is Fenghua's signature. After more than ten years, her songs are still popular, and many young people like to sing." Secretary Wu thought that Si Huang was interested in this, so he explained softly.

"It will be gone soon." Fenghua's signboard or something... It will be gone soon!