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086 Small black book

In the office, Wade pressed his forehead against his forehead. He had to admit that his emotions were a little out of control. He was irritable. The irritability made people less efficient, but people were unable to overcome such emotions. This incident was irritable.

Lin Xiaozao knocked on the door and came in. Seeing Wade's appearance, he quickly retreated. He knew that the boss didn't like people to see his fragile side.

"It's okay." Wade waved his hand, "There will always be some difficulties and boring."

"Well... don't care too much, they only know how to play power, only you have real skills." Lin Xiaozao brought a cup of coffee to Wade's table.

Wade noticed that the coffee cup was brown, and the coffee cup was white in the nearest beverage area here, and only the five-layer coffee cup was brown. The five-layer was not a pleasant place.

"Hr has talked to you?" Wade asked.

"Well..." Lin Xiaozao nodded awkwardly, "They said there was a vacant position in the administrative supervisor."

Wade picked up the coffee cup and said, "It's a very good position. You were still five years away from reaching that level."

"They are undermining you, Mr. Wei..." Lin Xiaozao said gritting his teeth, "As far as I know... many people in our team have been interviewed."

"Silly internal friction, the biggest stumbling block to advance." Wade pointed to the ceiling, his tone gradually getting stronger. "They, those cowards, they were fighting for power and profit from each other, but now they are united because of me. Do you know why I choose you? Your background is clean and you do things well, otherwise God knows who is helping me."

Lin Xiaozao pressed his hands on the table, nodded vigorously and said, "No matter what happens, Mr. Wei, I will support you unconditionally."

"There must be a reason." Wade took a sip of coffee, "be honest."

"I want to stand on the side of the winner." Lin Xiaozao said without hesitation.

"Rational, smart, honest." Wade looked at Lin Xiaozao and said unexpectedly, "The most important thing is to have vision."

"Clam..." Lin Xiaozao forced a laugh, "Mr. Wei... have you learned... kidding?"

"Humor is always one of my traits." Wade put down his coffee cup and cheered up again. "The mediocre people who want to leave me and climb to a new branch and let them go, I don't need them."

"I understand." Lin Xiaozao asked, "Can you consider... communicate with the chairman?"

"No, that's what a coward does." Wade pointed the table, "Don't waste time anymore, let him come immediately, immediately."

"But he is still in the South China Sea..."

"Buy air tickets and send them to him. Don't discuss them, just give them to him."

"All right……"

...

Lu Jian drove back to the company's parking lot with fatigue. Although he always taught Qiao Qiao not to read comments, he couldn't help but flip through it while waiting for the red light. It was amazing. Even if he said such excessive words, mainstream public opinion still supported him. Lightspeed Media quietly took down the report and downplayed it. The editor-in-chief did not even make a fuck.

These are smart people, only they are very honest.

Just as he was about to get off the car, a bald man opened the passenger door.

"Mr. Lu... Thank you for your hard work..."

Seeing Lao Huang, Lu Jian really had no idea: "Do we have any intersection?"

"Hehe... aren't the relationships all come from?" Old Huang licked his face and sat in the passenger seat, closed the door, took out a thick envelope from his bag and handed it to Lu Jian, "I, Old Huang, know the current affairs and are serious heroes... This time I am here to apologize..."

“???”

"You must know sooner or later, or you already know..." Lao Huang pushed the envelope forward, "I sold the news about TF to Light Speed. It really has nothing to do with me how they package it."

It was really nothing unexpected. Lu Jian just pointed to the envelope and said, "What does this mean?"

"This time, Lao Huang stood on the wrong side and apologized to you." Lao Huang pushed the envelope again, "You have to answer."

"Do you have a camera? A wiretap? I'm dirty?"

"How is that possible! I can't do that." Old Huang swears, "This is my money for selling news. I dare not make any money. You have to collect it."

Lu Jian frowned and said, "You? Spit out money?"

"Hehe, if you want to cooperate with you for a long time, you have to worry about your past grudges." Lao Huang threw the envelope into the back seat, "I have long seen you be extraordinary, and you are the most popular! Star Factory will definitely be very popular, and you will have to take care of my business at that time."

"I can afford to play and bear it, don't insult me," Lu Jian turned around and picked up the envelope and threw it to Lao Huang.

"Mr. Lu, we are not enemies, right? The big company is my service object." Lao Huang took the envelope and begged, "You have to forgive me... I am sincere and I will bring you news."

"I don't want to listen."

"This matter is not that simple." Old Huang said to himself, "I found out that Qiao Qiao's matter would not have reached this level at all, and someone fanned the flames."

"..." Lu Jian couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Hehe..." Lao Huang rubbed his hands, "You are forgiving me, right?"

Lu Jian pointed to Lao Huang and said, "If someone buys you to dirty me in the future, I will get double the dirty back."

"It's worthy of being Mr. Lu, you are this!" Old Huang excitedly extended his thumb, "I found out. After the news of "Speed ​​of Light" came out, a group of people organized the rhythm and scolded Qiao Qiao, the main organizer, was the Huarong fan group."

"Snatch the new song list? Envy?"

"Hehe, this is easy to understand. If Hua Rong wants to win the best album this year and dominate the new song list, she will have confidence. If Qiao Qiao comes down, who will benefit, right?"

"These fans are so scary."

"Hehe..." Lao Huang rubbed his hands and said, "You really don't know?"

"I know." Lu Jian shook his head, "The backbone of the fan club is usually the company's people."

"It's worthy of being Mr. Lu!" Old Huang nodded, "What do those fans know? They are all the company's public relations pretending to be fan cadres. They beat them wherever they are pointing, and they don't have to be responsible for anything. They will blame the fans. By the way, Mr. Lu, you need to not want this business? I can also contact someone to do this."

"And then sell me?"

"No!" Lao Huang insisted on the railway line, "I didn't do the business of the Rubik's Cube Culture Fan Group. I, Lao Huang, only allow one person in one thing, otherwise who would come to me? Don't worry about this!"

"Well, that's it."

"Sure, then I'll leave. You have a business. If you don't break the law, be sure to find me."

Lao Huang then took off with his handbag and turned around and bowed five times.

Lu Jian locked the car and couldn't hate Lao Huang. This person was too evil.

As for Huarong, Rubik's Cube Culture, take advantage of the situation to rob.
Chapter completed!
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