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114 Can you give the front-line treatment?

"What are you taking pictures of?"

Wu Di's voice suddenly became sharp, and he shouted at a figure that suddenly appeared behind Fatty Ye.

Wang Yifan shook the phone in his hand and said, "I'm just curious! Director Wu is so interested in Glory's management. Does he want to start a new business?"

"What's the meaning?"

Wu Di asked subconsciously.

"I know that Mr. Wu is looking for trouble with me, and I admire Mr. Wu for being so generous to his friends and not sparing any effort. However, I just want to ask the people at Donghuang Media if they know! If Mr. Wu is cheating,

You may need to explain it to your superior!"

It is understandable for a young and promising person like Wu Di to have different intentions, but if his superiors know what he has done, whether they can tolerate him or not depends on what the superiors think.

What Wang Yifan recorded, even if it couldn't make Wu Di get out of Donghuang, was enough to make him anxious.

When Wu Di thought of the key point, he instantly became angry and rushed towards Wang Yifan, trying to snatch his phone away.

The Donghuang staff who came with him couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. They were just talking about cooperation and evaluating the feasibility of this warehouse as a set venue. Why did it look like they were going to take action?

Do you want help?

Someone is eager to try it!

If you perform well at this time, it will definitely be a good opportunity to get ahead!

Not to be missed!

However, it was too late, but soon, when many Donghuang staff were ready to make a move, Fatty Ye saw that the situation was not good, and without hesitation, he raised his foot and kicked Wu Di in the side who was walking forward quickly.

superior.

Wu Di's attention was all on Wang Yifan's cell phone. Unexpectedly, Fatty Ye's kick was so hard and tricky that he immediately threw garlic under his feet, twisting his whole body and falling to the ground.

Under the astonished gazes of most people, Wu Di came into close contact with the concrete floor of the warehouse. Fortunately, he was young and his reaction was not slow. Before his head hit the ground, he took advantage of the situation to support it with his hands, buffering some of the force.

But even so, he was still grinning in pain, lying on the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Wang Yifan didn't expect Fatty Ye to be so powerful. When it was time to strike, he would be really ruthless. He couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Fatty Ye smiled shyly, and then looked at Wu Di on the ground innocently.

Wu Di calmed down for more than a minute, and then turned back to look at Fatty Ye fiercely, his cold eyes as sharp as knives.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, this is a habitual move. Brother Fan is my boss. If you want to fight, you have to get through me first!"

At this moment, Wu Di still didn't understand. He was clearly being fucked by Fatty Ye for a long time. He roared at him: "Yi Rong, are you fucking entertaining me?"

"It's business. If we can agree on it, we are all friends. If we can't agree on it, I'm sorry and we'll break up!" Fatty Ye spread his hands with a very quaint air.

This is a fucking bastard.

Wu Di was depressed because he had completely misjudged Fatty Ye.

"Okay, Mr. Ye's business, I have learned a lesson today, and I will have a chance to ask for advice another day!" Wu Di finally got up from the ground, held his waist, and said harsh words.

Fatty Ye's eyebrows trembled, "Then please give me some advice from Director Wu in the future!"

Being in the world is just to save face.

Fatty Ye's heart was bleeding, but on the surface he would never give in.

Being hated by Wu Diji, he clearly understood that the Glory manager was not just adding insult to injury.

He is fully capable of killing the Glory manager, and relying on Donghuang Media, it doesn't even require a big price.

But what can be done?

Who makes the big boss a troublemaker?

The troublemaker boss looked at Wu Di jokingly, then turned to Fatty Ye and said, "Zirong, there is no need to stress this matter. I think that as long as I am here, Mr. Wu will definitely take more care of our Glory manager!"

Wu Di had a gloomy face and ignored Wang Yifan's sarcasm. Instead, he looked at Fatty Ye again and said coldly: "Mr. Ye, we are all businessmen. Empty words are also a promise. Let me ask you again. In your hands

Are you going to sell the shares?”

Fatty Ye looked at Wu Di amusedly and found that even though this guy's status in Donghuang Media was not low, he still had the arrogance of a young man.

"Mr. Wu, stop thinking about shares. If Zirong has the idea of ​​selling shares, I have the first right to purchase!"

When Wu Di heard this, he felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head. He thought he could control Wang Yifan everywhere, but he didn't expect that he couldn't control Wang Yifan everywhere and was even entertained.

He said angrily: "Are you rich? How much net worth can you have as a part-time worker?"

"But I won't sell it!"

Fatty Ye also has a talent for flattery, and one sentence completely made Wu Di go berserk.

"Okay, okay, okay! Mr. Ye is really good!"

He was extremely angry and started to rush forward again. Then, as if he thought of something, he walked away from Wang Yifan's position in front of him and walked towards the gathered artists of Glory Manager.

Under the puzzled looks of Ye Qing and others, he took out a few business cards from his pocket and threw them in front of them.

"I am the director of the performing arts department of Donghuang Media. If any of you are artists managed by Glory and are interested in signing a contract with Donghuang, you can follow me immediately!"

Of course everyone knew this person's identity, but at this moment when he extended such an olive branch to them, they couldn't help but feel excited.

Glory Agent, in front of Donghuang Media, is simply not enough.

Anyone who has a vision for the future knows how to choose!

They all looked at Fatty Ye.

There is such a trick to draw out the firepower!

How could he not know that the people looking at him were actually already moved?

Most people cannot easily refuse the promise made by the director of Donghuang Media's performing arts department.

He said solemnly: "Water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places. If you want to go, I won't stop you. However, you should think about it carefully. It was you who broke the contract first, and you can get one share of the liquidated damages."

No less!”

Wu Di also got angry and said loudly: "Donghuang Media can be responsible for the liquidated damages. As long as you can step forward, you can pay it back in minutes. If you are stuck in the glory agency, you will never have a chance in your life, so you should jump out and join our Donghuang Media.

From now on, the sea and the sky will be brighter, I believe you all understand in your hearts!"

Wu Di's words have strong bewitching power.

Wang Zhenzhen pushed Ye Qing, and Ye Qing rolled his eyes at her.

Lu Wudi couldn't put it down and scrolled through the music scores without raising his head.

"That sounds really good. What if I'm not an artist of Glory? Can I give you first-tier treatment? I'll go to the first-tier!"

Guan Xiaomei suddenly interrupted.


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