Chapter 269

Name:Big Manga Author:March 1
Walking out of the station, the cold wind with light snow came. Meng Huo frowned slightly and pulled his collar up.

"The temperature in Tokyo is almost the same as that in Hokkaido..."

He thought so, and then saw a mature woman with curled hair running in the distance: "Xiangzi!"

The woman ran to one side and hugged Kaoshima Xiangzi. She complained, "why did you come here all of a sudden? Dad has a meeting today, so he has no time to pick you up."

"Mom, don't hold me so tightly. I'm not a child... Why did you come here? Didn't you send someone to pick me up before?"

Kaoshima Xiangzi's face is a little red.

"Now how can I afford to hire a driver? Come on, go with mom. I have to go back to help your dad. Oh, by the way, this is..."

The woman noticed Meng Huo beside Kaoshima Xiangzi and looked at him in surprise. She thought the man was a little familiar, but she couldn't identify himself for a moment.

"Miss noble son, long time no see."

Meng Huo showed a smiling face. He recognized the middle-aged woman as a former travel friend.

"You are..."

Takashima looked at Meng Huo with wide eyes. After a long time, she suddenly stammered: "is... He... He Xi, teacher?"

He said so, but there was some doubt in his eyes. She and her husband met He Xi, the cartoonist is a handsome young man, and the man in front of her is like

But that face is more mature and distinct, the Adam's apple is bigger, the appearance looks the same as adults, and the air temperament is also different.

"Mom, he is not He Xi..."

Kaoshima Xiangzi wanted to explain with a smile, but Meng Huo interrupted her words: "it's me. I still remember Miss Guizi's sweet scented osmanthus cake is very good."

Kaoshima Xiangzi was stunned. Sweet scented osmanthus cake is really her mother's best dessert.

"... what a pity for you, teacher!" Takashima Masako covered his mouth and looked at Meng Huo with bright eyes: "you have changed a lot. How come you are so dusty? Are you traveling again?"

When she and He Xi traveled together, she prepared food with Li Qin. At that time, the two children (Meng Huo and Shen Jie) liked her sweet scented osmanthus cake very much, so when Meng Huo said sweet scented osmanthus cake, Takashima immediately believed it.

"Yes, I just worked in your hometown before..."

Meng Huo looks at Kaodao Xiangzi with a smile. The girl is still silly now. She doesn't know what happened.

"Working? I see... "

But Takashima Guizi understood that He Xi, who she met last time, was a bit of a girl with the same skin. Now He Xi is obviously black. If it's part-time travel, it's normal.

Travel is a hard work, and working travel is more training. Some friends of Takashima Kiko once went out to exercise themselves in this way. When they come back, they will change greatly, but most of them are just thin.

"Just in time, Mr. He Xi seldom comes here. It's better to have dinner at my house before leaving."

Gaodao Guizi got excited. She took Meng Huo to the car and said, "today I will prepare osmanthus cake, Xiangzi... Don't be stunned, get on the car quickly!"

She pushed Kaoshima Xiangzi to the back seat, and then drove the motor car. As she drove, she said, "Mr. He Xi, please wait with Xiangzi at home. I'll go back to the company later to deal with the situation before I have time."

"Nothing." Meng Huo nodded and turned his eyes: "I heard you set up an animation company. Are you in trouble?"

"Well..."

Takashima shiko was driving with some embarrassment on his face: "I met a cheater and signed a fake contract. My husband and I were too impulsive."

"I said, mom, what's going on! The newspaper didn't say He Xi... "

At this time, Takashima finally recovered. She didn't know anything about He Xi, so she wasn't too shocked. However, she still stared at Meng Huo with hatred. Thinking of what the newspaper said to others, she became more and more confused.

"Ah? You said that newspaper... "Takashima knew about it, and his face was a little indifferent:" it has nothing to do with teacher He Xi. Your father and I went to the cartoonist, and he really sold the animation copyright. "

Both of them had seen the formal contract. The cartoonist wanted to help them, but he couldn't.

"What do you do now?"

Meng Huo asked.

"I can't help it. I found several cartoonists, but they were basically bought..." Takashima sighed: "we're not the only ones with vision. Other cartoonists can't get investment."In fact, there are not many famous comics with high theme, and they have been bought animation copyright at a low price for a long time.

"Now we are negotiating with mantiantang, they want to buy us, although the price is low..." Takashima shook his head: "but we can't support it, there is no way, and they are making an animation of mobile soldiers... Ah, sorry, Mr. He Xi..."

She suddenly realized that in front of He Xi, she should not speak out the mobile soldiers, Because He Xi put forward this theme, those rumors that regard mobile soldiers as orthodox can only deceive ordinary people, and have little influence on the elite.

"Nothing..."

Meng Huo smiles. Man Tiantang actually wants to buy Sakura animation, and it seems that the possibility of success is very high. Should he make the topic clear?

After thinking about it, Meng Huo decided to try it out.

"Well, Miss Guizi, have you ever thought about selling animation companies to other people?"

As soon as he said this, Takashima did not hesitate to park his car on the side of the road, turned his head and looked at Meng Huo expectantly: "Teacher He Xi, are you interested?"

"If it were you, of course we would sell it!"

She seems a little excited. He Xi is a legendary cartoonist. His personal financial resources are enough to buy Cherry Blossom animation company.

What's more, no matter his personal strength or his contacts in Phoenix, cherry animation will not have to worry about the source of content in the future.

If He Xi buys them, they can still maintain a certain degree of autonomy in Jidong. If you join Man Tiantang, cherry blossom animation will disappear. All employees disrupt the animation department of man Tiantang, which makes Takashima very reluctant.

Meng Huo didn't expect Takashima to be so straightforward. He was surprised, but after the surprise, he was just as straightforward.

"Well, I'll take it."

Sitting in the back seat, Kaoshima Xiangzi almost fainted. What's the matter? Meng Jun suddenly turned into He Xi. He turned from a poor man to a rich and handsome man?

Does he have that much money?

Sakura animation headquarters, Shinjuku, Tokyo

Mr. Takashima is sending people to calculate the company's assets, so as to gain more benefits in the subsequent negotiations. However, he is the biggest loser in this incident.

In the Far East District, there are few families like Yinger where husband and wife work together. Both he and his wife have dreams. After struggling for most of their lives, they managed to save a sum of money, but they didn't expect it to disappear in a flash.

In the face of fraud, financing failure, in order to repay the liquidated damages and debts, the painstaking establishment of the company was forced to sell, no savings, Takashima Yinger has been insomnia for several days.

"Why hasn't your son come back yet?"

When he was packing up the papers, he suddenly got a little fidgety. All this time, the company was so busy. How could Takashima have been taking over so long.

"That girl is really willful. I know we are very busy now. What are you doing here..."

He took out his cell phone and wanted to make a call to urge him, but as soon as he picked it up, the ring suddenly rang. It was his wife's phone.

"Dear son, what are you still doing?"

After getting through the phone, Takashima Yinger questioned, but Takashima Guizi over there was not frightened by him. He replied in a light voice: "dear, I met Mr. He Xi. He wants to buy the company, and he won't make a big change in personnel."

Takashima Yinger was stunned and felt that he had heard the wrong thing: "what did you say? What's your pity, teacher? "

"Yes, Mr. He Xi, I've brought him home. Please come back soon and buy some vegetables by the way. There's nothing in the fridge. We have to thank him very much."

Takashima Keiko said in his mobile phone that the sound of the refrigerator closing could still be heard in the microphone, and Takashima Yinger suddenly felt a chill.

"I said your son, teacher He Xi has been missing for half a year. You must be a liar." He said eagerly: "don't be impulsive, try to get rid of him quickly!"

Not long ago, the couple met a liar. Once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the well. Now, when he listens to anything, he will think of the bad side for fear of another similar liar.

"Come on, don't worry. Teacher He Xi is real."

However, Takashima's tone is very positive: "we have not been to Phoenix company once? Just now I verified the phone number, teacher He Xi called, Phoenix company promised to send someone to talk about the contract, certainly not wrong. "

"I said dear, it turns out that Mr. He Xi is a major shareholder of Phoenix company... He bought us, and we are the headquarters of Phoenix company in the Far East..."Takashima is very excited.

"Mr. He Xi plans to open up the market in the Far East. He will prepare a Gundam animation for us. We can... Hello, honey, are you listening? Hello... "

Takashima didn't listen. He was completely stunned.

He Xi? What a pity - he bought Cherry Blossom animation, and then he had to prepare a new animation? Up to the animation?

"Gulu..."

He swallowed his saliva. He Xi only produced the animation "pet elf" until now. It has become the most popular animation in China since it was broadcast, and the audience rating has been rising.

He Xi is going to make a second animation? Yoshiji Takashima can't sit still. He thinks he has to go home to have a look. If he Xizhen shows up in Tokyo, it's a storm in the animation industry of Jidong.

"I don't have to work today. Everyone is off work. I'll go first!"

Takashima mentions the briefcase, says it to the staff outside the office, and then rushes to the elevator.

"President, President, don't these things need to be cleared?"

"No, after work, after work! I'll talk about it tomorrow! "