After the meeting, Han Lan left Ding Qiuwen alone to talk about the Spring Festival Gala program.

Ding Qiuwen was originally in charge of the trainee department of Tomahawk Entertainment. Later, when Tomahawk Group was established, Tomahawk Entertainment's supervisory power over other subsidiaries was stripped away and he was specifically responsible for the artist department. Ding Qiuwen was also promoted to the position of president of Tomahawk Entertainment.

The program of this Spring Festival Gala is mainly about Tomahawk Entertainment. After all, the artists are all under Tomahawk Entertainment. One of the other two companies is making movies and the other is doing animation. The Spring Festival Gala is mainly to coordinate with some short videos for the New Year.

Ding Qiuwen is also an old man who followed Han Yiping from Tang Entertainment, but he is young and was in charge of the trainee department at the beginning. He has been dealing with Han Lan for a long time. In ancient times, he was "study with the prince".

Therefore, he is on Han Lan's side.

It is true that Han Yiping and Han Lan are father and son, but in the company, these executives also need to choose sides.

Supporting Han Lan because of supporting Han Yiping, and supporting Han Lan because of him. Although Han Lan will inherit the company in the end, these are actually two different things.

As a worst-case scenario, if Han Yiping suddenly has an illegitimate son one day and decides that this illegitimate son will take over his position, then the elders who follow him will support his decision and agree to deprive Han Lan of his management rights, or

A mutual compromise is to allow the two of them to share power.

People like Ding Qiuwen who follow Han Lan will object. For them, the Tomahawk Group can only be owned by Han Lan in the future. They don't recognize the bullshit illegitimate son. If Han Yiping insists on passing the company to the illegitimate son, they will even choose

Following Han Lan and leaving the Tomahawk Group was just like Han Yiping led his people to leave Tang Yu and directly took the salary out of Tang Yu.

Of course, this assumption is impossible.

"Mr. Han, are today's things a bit radical?" Ding Qiuwen finally couldn't help but remind him.

Although he is on Han Lan's side, he still hopes to see Han Yiping nod and agree to Han Lan taking over the company, instead of Han Lan forcing Han Yiping to let go like now.

Han Lan smiled and said through the video call: "Is it radical? It's okay. I'm not trying to force the wife to have a baby. I just want my dad to feel more at ease and leave the company to me."

Ding Qiuwen nodded: "I understand, does Mr. Han have anything else to do?"

"It's okay. You can arrange the Spring Festival Gala program as soon as possible, and then contact Director Zhao Chengwen and try to help the company gain some benefits."

"clear."

Han Lan turned off the video call and left him to do his own business.

Facts have proved that Han Lan had figured out Han Yiping's temperament. After Han Yiping came back from Yanjing and heard about this incident, he didn't say anything like "What I give you is yours. If I don't give it to you, you can't take it away."

If so, he acquiesced to Han Lan's behavior. He even raised Han Lan's position to the position of vice president of the group. The presidents of Tomahawk Pictures and Tomahawk Animation were decided by him and were still under his control.

Coupled with Ding Qiuwen, who is in charge of Tomahawk Entertainment, now the Tomahawk Group, except for a few second-tier departments at the headquarters, is basically Han Lan's. The heir's position is more secure than anyone else.

In fact, the change of power within the Tomahawk Group could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of its peers, but no one stood up to challenge the Tomahawk Group at this time. On the one hand, this power change was carried out very smoothly, and there was still harmony within the Tomahawk Group.

On the other hand, they are also looking forward to Han Lan taking power soon. After all, a little fox is much easier to deal with than an old fox. What's more, in the eyes of many people, Han Lan is not even a little fox.

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The mutton sent by Han Lan from the west arrived, and Han Yiping found some time to roast the whole lamb in his courtyard.

The yard of Lao Han's family originally had some flowers and plants planted to cultivate sentiments. But since Han Lan turned it into a barbecue stall, the flowers and plants are still there, but the sentiments have been gone.

Han Yiping simply stopped cultivating him. Even if Han Lan hasn't come back now, he still imitates Han Lan and roasts the lamb.

The people who came to the small courtyard were all veterans of some companies. Tonight, all of them took off their suits and some people just squatted shirtless next to the charcoal fire, grilling and eating.

He couldn't drink any more wine. Although Han Yiping looked much better after returning from Yanjing, he still didn't dare to touch wine. Han Yiping didn't drink, so the others were naturally embarrassed to get high, so they switched to herbal tea, too.

Be kind to your butt.

A group of people chatted a lot one night and shared many common memories. It was very emotional. It seemed like yesterday they were lying in the jungle fighting an ambush, but today they have gained weight, and many people have gray hair on their temples.

"I'm getting old, I'm getting old." Han Yiping shook his head with a smile, took a sip of herbal tea to relieve the spiciness, looked at the remaining roast mutton on the table, and then looked at the other people around him.

I couldn't eat any of them.

If it were twenty years ago, how could this one sheep be enough to feed these young men?

"Can't even eat it?"

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I won't be able to hold on until I eat more."

"Hahaha, hey, it's delicious, but it's a lot of oil. You'll get tired of it if you eat it too much."

"Is it because your stomach can't digest it?"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone held their bellies and laughed.

Han Yiping smiled and said: "Then don't waste it, just pack some and take it back. After working hard for most of your life, isn't it just to be a popular drinker? If you can't eat it yourself, just bring some back to your family."

"Hahaha, thank you, Mr. Han!"

"What's there to thank you for? Let's eat the roasted lamb together."

Everyone didn't push back, they just divided as much as they should. While packing, someone suddenly asked Han Yiping: "Mr. Han, do you want to roast lamb together next time?"

Han Yiping smiled and waved his hand: "I'm old, I can't bake anymore, and I can't eat these heavy things anymore. My son likes to roast whole beef. If you have a chance next time, you can come over and help."

"Mr. Han can't bake anymore. We're not young anymore. How can we keep up with the physical strength of young people? No, no, no."

"Hahaha……"

"Yes, let the young people play by themselves."

Han Yiping smiled again and said, "You kids can come over if you are interested."

"Forget it, our brat only knows how to eat, how can he roast a whole cow?"

"The boys from Lao Huang's family are pretty good. I remember they all have PhDs, right?"

"No, no, no, why is he roasting beef as a medical student? He can't help. Besides, the child has his own favorite things."

"It doesn't matter whether you know how to bake or not. After all, we didn't know how to do it at the beginning. Let's learn. The key is whether we have the heart or not." Han Yiping said with a smile.

Several people looked at each other, but still smiled and waved their hands without responding.

Han Yiping didn't say anything more and chatted for a while. It was already very late, so he let them go home. After all, it was easy to kneel on the washboard if they went back too late.

Two months later, Han Lan returned from the west, and Han Yiping held a group meeting to announce his retirement. The position of CEO of Tomahawk Group was handed over to Han Lan.
Chapter completed!