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Chapter 112 The biggest benefactor is by your side

Rong Chuqin continued to explain: "Wucheng directly fired Mingtian. It was obvious that the attachment must be replaced. No one in our brand department raised any objections to them. After that, there was a variety show resident and two flights. As for who will be in charge of the two endorsement ads next year, Shen Qiong has the final say."

Song Tang: "You can't object?"

Rong Chuqin: "The contract was signed by the brand department and Wucheng. According to the contract, the brand department has to submit it."

Song Tang: "In other words, only the brand manager has the right to object to the other party, but you are beyond your reach?"

Rong Chuqin raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth, "Baby, this idiom is not appropriate to use here."

"?"

Rong Chuqin put his hand behind her neck, pulled her closer, and then whispered a few words into her cheek.

While talking, he deliberately touched her cheeks and ears with his lips.

Song Tang suddenly blushed, glared at him, and pushed him away angrily, "We're talking about business, can you be more serious?!"

Rong Chuqin pinched the back of her neck and said, "Okay, okay, don't talk about sex in the company."

"..." Baiyan gave him one.

Song Tang: "According to what you say, you can't make the decision?"

Rong Chuqin put on airs, "No, but this is a small matter, do I need to step in?"

Song Tang understood the core of it right away. It turned out that there was no point in killing a chicken with a butcher's knife, right?!

Rong Chuqin glanced at the door of the conference room to make sure it was closed, then grabbed the chair Song Tang was sitting on and dragged the chair directly to him.

"Come, come, there are no outsiders here, let me talk to you."

Song Tang looked at him seriously.

"The link between Rongshi and Wucheng Entertainment is Lao Zheng. You know Lao Zheng. He has been my father's subordinate for many years and an old employee of Rongshi for more than 20 years. So I have always turned a blind eye to him. One eye."

"I know what he did behind his back. Grandpa was dissatisfied with him not long ago and sent you to quietly investigate him. I also know it."

Song Tang's heart skipped a beat and asked weakly: "When did you know about it?"

"It's been a long time..."

"Haha, grandpa is worried that the Rong family will be damaged, and he is also worried that you will be deceived."

"I know, but grandpa is worrying too much. How could Lao Zheng's things affect the Rong family? My dad went to Nancheng to pick us up at that time, and Lao Zheng also went there. My parents were busy reuniting, and it was Lao Zheng who took care of us all the way. When I returned to the capital, my father was very strict with me. When he had almost no free time, it was Lao Zheng who often brought me delicious and fun things secretly. Therefore, in my heart, Lao Zheng is different from others. "

Song Tang understood a little bit and understood why he was always so tolerant to Lao Zheng. Although Mr. Feng's ability was obviously more outstanding, he still valued Mr. Zheng more.

"However, relying on my tolerance for him, Lao Zheng went more and more excessive, and I was always worried about how to stop him. God helped me and let Lao Zheng go to the police station by himself. Since he If he dares to make a mistake blatantly, then I will let him go down the slope."

Song Tang said, "Mr. Feng is still capable."

"Feng Guangyuan is capable, but has no brains. He was retained in the past to suppress Lao Zheng. Now that they have brought themselves to the police station, it is their own fault. Therefore, I am more inclined to reorganize the brand department."

"I originally wanted Chen Yi to take over temporarily and deal with Mingtian's matter first. It seems that we still have to rebuild the brand department quickly."

Song Tang looked curious, "What should we do now? Do you have anyone you like?"

Rong Chuqin smiled calmly, picked her up and put her on his lap, deliberately teasing her, "I said, you have such a big financial backer next to you, why don't you make good use of it?"

"you?"

"Well, why don't you sacrifice yourself and gain something from me?"

"?"

"Just seduce me."

"..."

Song Tang struggled to get up. He had agreed not to talk about personal matters in the company, but he couldn't remember it and kept getting more and more confused.

"Hey, don't worry, just listen to me."

"Let go first."

"I don't, I won't."

"..."

Song Tang compromised, let him hold her, and said seriously: "Explain the point clearly and the key points."

Rong Chuqin straightened her shoulders, squeezed her tense face, stretched her tense smile, and said, "Let me ask you, what major did Jiang Fanxing study at university?"

Song Tang was stunned for a moment, then recalled carefully that Fanxing missed the postgraduate entrance examination by a few points, so he went out to work as soon as he graduated.

When she first joined Wucheng Entertainment, she worked as a public relations manager. She was mainly responsible for managing company personnel and maintaining and establishing good business communication channels with customers.

However, there was a lot of turnover in the agency, and after going round and round, she finally became an artist manager.

Song Tang remembered very clearly that Fanxing invited everyone to drink at the Xingyao Club on the day of her job transfer. In the end, she got very drunk and said that all the books she had read for so many years were in vain. This industry pays attention to human resources and everything else.

Secondly.

"What major?" Rong Chuqin asked.

Song Tang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Market management."

"That's right, your good sister just lost her job. You have sponsors and resources. Why don't you recommend her to her?"

"Are you serious? She can?"

"You should ask her if she can do it. I'm just providing an opportunity. Whether she can do it or not depends on herself."

Song Tang happily hugged his neck, "Thank you, husband, I'll call her right away."

"Hey, don't worry..." Rong Chuqin stretched his neck, put his face in front of her, and said, "Am I not worthy of a proactive kiss from you?"

Kissing isn’t easy?!

Song Tang held his face, imitating his usual steps of kissing herself, and placed lip marks on his face one after another from top to bottom.

Her lipstick today is relatively light and has a matte texture. It will not be very obvious if it is lightly applied to his face.

It's not obvious, but it's noticeable, especially the one on the forehead.

"Oh, it's printed, wipe it."

Rong Chuqin held her hand. This little liar took off the wedding ring again. Doesn't he deserve a status?

He clasped her back with his big palm, pushed her towards him with a strong force, and kissed her deeply.

"Well, you..." Song Tang panicked. The door of the conference room was unlocked, and someone could push the door in at any time.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a "click" from the door lock.

Song Tang reacted very quickly and immediately slid to the ground in a fit of jealousy.

Rong Chuqin also cooperated, leaning down to help her cover it, and holding her forehead with his hand, half covering it and half covering it.

The person who came in was Tang Qian. He said anxiously: "Mr. Rong, something happened."

"What's the matter?" It's better to be something big that the sky is falling from.

"Shen Zhou is slandering our Rong family again."


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