Chapter 351: Liquidation of assets

On the way back, Han Songlin praised Tang Yan, who had done a pretty good job earlier. All six people had agreed to come to Xingwang, three of them full-time; all three were seniors, and there were usually no classes at school, so they could devote themselves to the development of Xingwang.

The other three worked part-time.

Han Songlin really wanted to work on StarNet for an important reason: to be able to select the best talent.

Tang Yan: 'Uncle, why don't I find some people at Jingcheng University?'

Jingcheng University?

'Do you know anyone there?'

Tang Yan said proudly: 'I don't know anyone in the computer science department, but I have friends who do! Don't worry, I'll be able to get a lot of people. But at StarNet, you have to give me the position of assistant to the general manager.'

'Don't you like finance?'

'Doing this won't delay my studies.'

Han Songlin looked deeply at Tang Yan. He knew that every night, Tang Yan didn't go to bed until 12 o'clock.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, she got up, started exercising for an hour, had breakfast, and then started reading again.

She really slept later than a dog and got up earlier than a rooster!

'Well, why don't you become the general manager of Xingwang and take full responsibility for its establishment!' Han Songlin dared to say this. Since Tang Yan wanted to find something to do, he would give her something to do.

Tang Yan was taken aback. She really hadn't thought about becoming a general manager.

She wanted to be an assistant, but that was because of Han Songlin.

'No!'

'I'm not interested in establishing Xingwang.'

Han Songlin drove the car and stopped in front of the courtyard gate, looking a little strangely at the car parked in front of the gate.

Zhang Yue is here!

Zhang Yue, didn't she go to Shanghai? Now she's back?

'Sister Yue is back!' Tang Yan also froze when she saw the car in front of the door, but she recognised it as Zhang Yue's car.

She opened the door and saw Zhang Yue sitting in the courtyard with someone.

She could see her shadow but not her face; but Han Songlin still recognised her at once: 'Zhou Tong!'

Zhou Tong's mouth curled up into a smile, and she looked up with a seemingly indifferent expression. She turned around and looked at Han Songlin, her eyes full of calm.

'Han Songlin, it's been a long time!'

Han Songlin sighed, 'One year and two months, five seasons!'

Time really flies, and in just over a year, it feels like I haven't done anything earth-shattering.

Zhou Tong took a deep breath and didn't look at Han Songlin, afraid that she might not be able to hold back.

'Little girl, are you Tang Yan?'

Tang Yan looked at Han Songlin out of the corner of her eyes, with a sweet expression on her face: 'Hello, Zhou sister, you know me?'

Zhou Tong: "I've heard Zhang Yue mention you a lot!'

'Yue sister, you haven't said anything bad about me, have you?" Tang Yan looked worried.

Zhang Yue rolled her eyes, as if to say, 'Who has time for this, you're just being a nuisance.'

Zhou Tong couldn't help but smile lightly. This adopted sister of Han Songlin's was really quite interesting.

It's just that she was a little too pretty.

'Go inside and sit down. You've been in the tropics for over a year, and now you're back in the capital, getting ready to feel the cold of the capital?' Han Songlin didn't know what to say to them either. It was freezing cold outside, and yet they were having tea in the courtyard.

Aren't they cold?

If I say they're not cold, but they're wearing these coats, it doesn't look right!

Zhou Tong pouted, 'No?'

'Of course it's fine. Otherwise, when it snows, I'll get you some snow or something!'

Really unable to hold back any longer, Zhou Tong gave Han Songlin a white-eyed look and said, 'Bring the teapot in!'

Then she directly pulled Zhang Yue and Tang Yan and went inside.

Han Songlin shrugged his shoulders, thinking that he shouldn't have spoken up, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do the job of carrying the teapot.

Tang Yan raised her eyebrows at Han Songlin, looking helpless.

The four sat down inside the house, and the electric stove was turned on. Compared to the outside, it was much better as there was no wind blowing.

Han Songlin curiously asked Zhou Tong, 'When are you coming back and how long are you staying?'

'Just two days and then I'll leave.'

'That's a short time.' Han Songlin was a little speechless, which was a bit of a surprise to him.

'This time I came back, originally, just to find you.'

Han Songlin couldn't help but sit up straight, and Tang Yan also looked at the two of them curiously. They always felt that their relationship was quite unusual.

'What do you mean?'

Zhou Tong glanced at Zhang Yue and said after a moment's thought: 'I'm going to sell all my domestic industries and move their development to Southeast Asia.'

Han Songlin: 'It's easy for you to sell domestic industries, but it's hard to transfer the money out!'

Currently, China has strict controls on foreign exchange.

All applications for the use of foreign exchange by the Xinghai Group are handled with the help of Jiang Zhonglai.

The Xinghai Group uses foreign exchange mainly for purchases of advanced industrial equipment from the West and the like.

'So, it depends on what you need. I heard that you are buying a courtyard house, and I happen to have a few good ones.'

Han Songlin chuckled, not at all surprised that Zhou Tong knew about this.

'Let's not talk about the courtyard house for now. What domestic industries do you have?'

'There are quite a few domestic industries. Zhang Yue, tell Chairman Han about them.' Zhou Tong gestured for Zhang Yue to speak, not really knowing what industries she had.

Zhang Yue looked at Han Songlin and took out a document.

A few days earlier, Zhou Tong had asked her to sort out the domestic industries.

Moreover, Zhou Tong had clearly said that she wanted Han Songlin to take over.

'Director Han, let me explain. Our boss owns five companies in China: a sales company, a real estate company, a foreign trade company, a film and television company, and a fashion magazine.'

Sales, real estate, and foreign trade are all understandable.

Han Songlin was curious: 'Why did you start a film and television company and a magazine?'

Zhou Tong looked up at the sky: "I'm happy, is that not okay?'

Okay, that really does not say that there is any problem.

'What is the name of that fashion magazine?" Han Songlin wanted to know if he had heard of it.

Zhang Yue looked at Zhou Tong with difficulty, and Zhou Tong did not say anything.

Zhang Yue could only laugh awkwardly and say to Han Songlin, 'The magazine has been discontinued.'

'Okay, forget I asked.'

Han Songlin understood that the magazine was completely a hobby.

'Although the magazine has ceased publication, it still has some assets, mainly a five-storey office building. It's just off the West Second Ring Road.'

Zhou Tong didn't say anything. As for running a magazine, she could only describe it as a passing whim. She got a group of people together to do it, but it didn't work out.

At this time, Zhou Tong wasn't very interested.

Every day, many companies close down, and Zhou Tong had no intention of continuing. After she went abroad, the magazine was completely discontinued.

'What about the film and television company?'

Zhou Tong: 'This was an investment for fun. I made some friends and used money to support them in making television and films. I never expected the results to be so good. I didn't lose any money, but instead made a profit.'

Zhou Tong laughed when she talked about this.

She never intended to make money in the first place.

Han Songlin looked at the information on this company called Huawen Film and Television. It had filmed quite a few films, and Zhang Yue had organised it quite well.

It had even made 5 million yuan.

That was quite good.

The sales company was not worth mentioning, but this one specialised in selling Fule wine.

As for the real estate company, this one had to be mentioned.

Because this company owned land in Shenchuan, Yangcheng, as well as in Shanghai and Beijing.

And it was in the process of developing it.