Chen Pingsheng carried three cups of milk tea back to the Tengying Headquarters building.
Honestly, after moving to the new headquarters, the employees' attitudes towards work improved significantly.
At least there were seldom any instances of dancing during work hours as there were before.
Maybe after they get used to it, they will start doing it again!
As long as there's no problem, he won't interfere.
If the employees want freedom, let them have it.
A few months passed.
Tengying Entertainment hadn't made any new investments.
Which meant Bai Xin and the others didn't have much to keep themselves busy with.
However, his office at the headquarters was still piled with movie scripts, and Golden Finger Grandpa could only read one a day.
So, there was a queue.
While waiting for the elevator on the first floor, many new employees greeted him, and Chen Pingsheng politely responded to each one.
Not all executives working in office buildings have high academic qualifications.