Chen Lu felt that her situation was very embarrassing, and for a moment she felt like a storm was coming.
The boss was suspicious, which meant that it was basically impossible for her to get promoted in the workplace. And Lin Feifei plagiarized her ideas, and Chen Lu could not find any evidence, and the relationship with her supervisor also deteriorated.
Chen Lu thought for a long time, and now the only thing she can hold in her hands is Mr. Wang's project. No matter what, she can't let Mr. Wang's project have any problems again.
But Chen Lu didn't expect Lin Feifei to be so direct.
At noon, Chen Lu stared at the safe in a daze. She wanted to find any clues from the safe, but she found nothing.
Lin Feifei came over and stared at Chen Lu in a daze for a long time before suddenly saying: "Chen Lu, I forgot to tell you, our Yunchuang safes are all authorized by superiors, you don't know
Bar?"
Superior authority? Chen Lu didn't react for a moment.
Lin Feifei explained with a smile: "Let's put it this way, all the safe managers in Yunchuang's operation department can open it through fingerprint recognition. Of course, Mr. Zhang of the entire Yunchuang safe has the highest authority, and he can open it through fingerprints. So you can
Can you understand?"
Chen Lu finally realized that it seemed that Lin Feifei had indeed stolen her project planning document and gave it to Zhang Yunchuang first.
Lin Feifei didn't cover up at all, which made Chen Lu feel angry and helpless.
Although Chen Lu has Mr. Wang's project in hand, she is only an operator after all, and the person standing in front of her is the operations director, her immediate boss.
Lin Feifei made a blatant provocation just to anger Chen Lu.
"Aren't you afraid that my phone is recording now?"
Chen Lu pretended to take out her mobile phone, hoping to extinguish Lin Feifei's arrogance in this way.
Lin Feifei had a mocking look on her face. She leaned into Chen Lu's ear and whispered: "Chen Lu, you don't really think that the boss will side with you just because of this, do you? You are not considered a newcomer anymore.
, why are you still so naive about things in the workplace?"
Chen Lu was extremely angry, but she could only vent her anger verbally: "Director Lin, I didn't expect you to use such despicable means."
Lin Feifei laughed and retorted: "Let's talk about each other. How did you snatch Mr. Wang's project from me before? Have you forgotten? There is a saying that is good, it's not that you don't report that the time has not come, now...
…The time has come.”
After saying this, Lin Feifei left in a haphazard manner, leaving Chen Lu alone in a daze at the safe.
The time has come.
Chen Lu knew that Lin Feifei's words were not as simple as they seemed. Stealing her project planning book might be just Lin Feifei's first step to deal with her.
Next…
Of course Chen Lu could imagine that if Lin Feifei wanted to continue to deal with her, she would obviously start with Mr. Wang's project.
Chen Lu was in a confused state all day long. She didn't want to be on the opposite side of Lin Feifei, but now she was forced to become an enemy.
She even regretted a little. If she had given the project plan to Lin Feifei instead of being eager for quick success today, maybe the situation would not be as embarrassing as it is now.
Chen Lu had never felt this way when Yi Yao was at Yunchuang. She never compromised because she had the support of Yi Yao, her best friend.
But now...
Yi Yao and Qin Mo stayed at the entrance of the Beijing Acting Academy for two days. They even distributed flyers to recruit anchors. Although there were many people for interviews, after two days in a row, no one caught Yi Yao's eye.
Qin Mo couldn't hold it anymore: "Don't be too high-minded, old man. It won't be a problem if this continues. We can't be dragged to death by an anchor."
What Qin Mo said is not unreasonable, but Yi Yao is also in a dilemma. The anchor's level plays a decisive role in the effectiveness of the live broadcast room. She has a way to introduce traffic into the live broadcast room, but if the live broadcast room cannot retain people, everything will be in vain.
"You can't set your sights too high, and you can't make it too easy. If you look at the previous interviews, just two of them were so nervous during the interview. Do you think they can withstand it when they enter the live broadcast room?"
To be honest, Yi Yao still felt that Zhao Qian was suitable and signed the agency contract, but even thinking about it was in vain.
Yi Yao regretted a little. If she had not given up, her live broadcast room would have been launched by now.
There is no regret medicine in the world, so the two had no choice but to continue the interview.
Early on the third day, as the two of them had just set up their stall and were about to distribute leaflets, Ling Suhua walked over.
Beijing Academy of Performing Arts is in Changping, not too far away from grandma's house, but Yi Yao didn't expect to meet Ling Suhua here.
Ling Suhua became very angry when she saw Yi Yao handing out leaflets under the scorching sun from a distance. When she got closer, she saw that there were only a few applicants' information on the form on the table, and her anger suddenly burst out.
"Yi Yao, this is what you do every day?" Ling Suhua picked up a stack of leaflets, glanced at them, and threw them on the table.
Yi Yao said calmly: "We are recruiting, what are you doing if you don't do this? If you really have nothing to do, just help distribute leaflets."
Ling Suhua was even more angry: "I asked you to go to work at Uncle Yan's place, but you didn't go to work. Instead, you came here to hand out leaflets. Why don't you ask other college students if they can do this job?"
Yi Yao rolled his eyes: "Do you have anything to say? We are busy and have no time to talk to you."
It was a hot day and Yi Yao became restless.
Ling Suhua, who already had a fierce temper, became even more angry after hearing what her daughter said. She simply pulled up the stool next to her and sat down, saying disdainfully: "You think I want you to mind your own business? I'm here to pick up the goods.
Just pick it up and leave."
After a while, Yi Yao took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Ling Suhua: "It's easy to get angry in hot weather. Drink some water to cool down. You are almost fifty, and you have a few pimples. I don't know.
I thought you were a child again."
Ling Suhua rolled her eyes, but still took the water: "Don't be poor like me."
It can be seen that Ling Suhua is in a good mood at this moment. Yi Yao takes advantage of the victory and pursues it: "You may have misunderstood this. I am not poor. This is called the call of love."
Ling Suhua's handmade traditional clothing has begun to show some improvement. Although the southern boss only gave a deposit of 50,000 yuan, which will be enough to buy fabrics and hire workers. Fortunately, most of the money has been taken care of, and the rest is waiting for this batch of clothing.
Once he makes it, he can make tens of thousands of dollars by reselling it.
With this money, her handmade clothing business is open, and her funds are guaranteed to receive new orders.
Traditional Chinese handmade clothing has very strict requirements for fabrics. The density and weft of the fabric must meet the standard. Ordinary fabric factories cannot make such good fabrics. Ling Suhua can only purchase goods from a fabric factory in the south. The goods are already on the way. Ling Suhua is here
This is what I'm waiting for.
Since this was the first time for cooperation, Ling Suhua didn't know the details of the other party. To be on the safe side, Ling Suhua was still prepared to pick up the first batch of goods in person.
At around eleven o'clock, as expected, a truck drove over. Ling Suhua went over and chatted with the driver for a while before preparing to unpack and inspect the goods.
Yi Yao also walked over to help inspect the goods.
The fabrics were packed in large cardboard boxes, which was very troublesome to dismantle, and although the fabrics were not large in size, they were not light in weight. It took three people a lot of effort to move down three boxes of fabrics.
Ling Suhua checked very carefully. She looked back and forth many times and found no quality problems. However, the driver on the side seemed a little impatient: "Let's hurry up as much as possible. It's such a hot day. Don't delay anyone's work."
no."
This Beijing accent made the pretty Ling Suhua relax. She randomly picked out three boxes of goods and found no problems. The three of them really didn't have the energy to bring new fabrics down for inspection.
The fabric was cash on delivery. Ling Suhua came with 30,000 in cash. She paid on the spot and followed the driver back to her grandma's house.
Yi Yao asked if she could help. Ling Su looked back at her angrily: "Hand out your flyers."