Song Guocheng didn't expect Yang Hao to be so agreeable; a brilliant smile showed on his face immediately.
"We're all family, it's just a helping hand."
"Yang, you're too polite!"
Although Song Guocheng said this, in his heart he was already calculating his days joining Maetian Entertainment seamlessly after his retirement.
Since he was retiring in less than a year, his recent work at "Hucheng Evening News" was of the extremely leisurely kind; although he still held the title of section chief editor, he was no longer responsible for specific duties, which inevitably gave him a sense of loss.
If he could work for a listed company like Maetian Entertainment after retiring, that would naturally be wonderful.
Not to mention the additional salary, Song Guocheng felt that this sense of recognition was worth its weight in gold!
Of course, the salary was also very important.
