Sheng Tang and he walked slowly along the way.
There was almost no one on the road, only the gentle night breeze, the branches swinging softly in the wind.
Gu Jiahui started talking about his plans.
He intended to establish a subsidiary production company and recruit new talent.
"Sounds good," Sheng Tang said, "Guanghong Media has developed to this point; opening a subsidiary is quite normal."
"No, as I've mentioned before, this isn't just my company; it's ours," Gu Jiahui said, "When we break up in the future, I'll give the company to you as a breakup fee."
Sheng Tang: "..."
No lover could be more considerate than this.
Sheng Tang thought for a moment, "My contract is still with the company."
"I'll help you transfer it to the subsidiary, keeping only your and Ke Fei's management contracts. This way, you won't have to share 50% of your earnings with the company in the future," Gu Jiahui said.
Sheng Tang: "Honestly, are you a mole? I've never seen a boss like you."
