Song Lan suddenly raised his head and blurted out the question.
Since she became the deputy director, she has fulfilled her responsibilities and achieved many achievements for the magazine.
Du Qin's words would deny her contribution.
To label her as inactive?
Du Qin pretended not to hear her words, raised his eyes and scanned all the team members present, with a threatening look in his eyes, and said in a slow tone.
"Start voting now. Those who support Song Lan continuing to be deputy director, raise your hands."
These employees are usually taken care of by Song Lan and have a good relationship with her.
But today they were strangely silent, not even daring to make eye contact with her.
An ominous premonition enveloped Song Lan's mind.
Before Song Lan had time to stop, the results were already out.
No one raised their hands except He Xiaoya.
He Xiaoya stretched out her arms alone and looked around in surprise.
"You guys, why don't you support Sister Lan? Sister Lan usually takes such good care of you, have you forgotten? Don't you like Sister Lan the most? Why has everything changed today?"
The female staff member who was sitting closest to He Xiaoya pushed He Xiaoya away, hesitating and not daring to raise her head.
"Oh, don't ask. The results have already come out. There's nothing you can do about it."
He Xiaoya almost burst into tears, "Do you have any conscience?"
We usually make mistakes, but Shen Yingxue has already criticized her indiscriminately, deducted her salary and demoted her three times, and she lost her temper like a young lady.
But Song Lan would only correct mistakes and make decisions after understanding the actual situation, and would never treat them badly.
Why should such Song Lan be abolished from the position of deputy director?
Except for He Xiaoya's angry questioning, no one spoke anymore.
Du Qin passed by the group of employees who were protecting themselves wisely and nodded twice with satisfaction.
"Song Lan, this is the situation. You have also seen that everyone is dissatisfied with you as the deputy director. After the meeting is over, you will move out of the deputy general manager's office, return to your original seat, and work with everyone."
After Du Qin finished speaking, he stood up happily and announced.
"The meeting is over, you can go to work."
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at Song Lan, and left in a hurry one by one.
Only Du Qin and Song Lan were left in the conference room.
Song Lan was already sick, and was so angry that he felt dizzy and weak.
The delicate face is too pale, showing a lovely beauty.
Du Qin passed her by with the document in hand, and said a caring word in a rare good mood.
"If you're not feeling well, just ask for leave and go to the hospital. Anyway, you're not the deputy director now, so there's no need to hold on."
Song Lan pursed her lips lightly.
If Du Qin usually said this, she would definitely be surprised.
But what Du Qin said today was completely expected.
After all, Du Qin's obsession is to get her out of the position of deputy director.
"Mr. Du, it's the president's decision that I become the deputy director. Even if I really want to be abolished, the president should notify me personally - and it should be conveyed by you. Isn't it wrong?"
Du Qin showed an innocent expression, and her mean and thin cheekbones concealed a secretly proud sarcasm.
"Really? Then I don't know. This is what the president told me. If you have any questions, just ask the president."
Du Qin shrugged, turned and left.
As soon as Du Qin walked away, Song Lan lowered his eyes in despair, and a trace of long hair fell along his cheek, covering his eyes that were temporarily absent-minded.
After resting in the conference room for a while, Song Lan took a painkiller and went to the president's office.
Lin Xiao seemed to have guessed that she would come and asked her to sit down with a smile.
"Du Qin should have told you about your change of position, right?"
Song Lan's frosty little face was cold and pretty.
"Yes, she said it was the president's order. Is this true?"
Lin Xiao's smile faded, he grabbed a pair of scissors and began to trim the lucky bamboo on the table.
"Well...it was indeed my arrangement."
"Why do you do this? Give me a reason." Song Lan was very agitated by the pain. Wu Xia and Lin Xiaoxu asked in a calm tone.
With He Chaozhi behind her, even if Lin Xiao was displeased, he would not really touch her.
Sure enough, Lin Xiao just twisted his eyebrows and soon showed a standard amiable smile.
"Song Lan, don't be discouraged. I can't help it. Look -"
Lin Xiao pulled out a contract and handed it to Song Lan.
Song Lan opened it and glanced briefly, with a sarcastic cold arc on his lips.
"I see."
"The Shen family is willing to invest another 15% of the shares for Shen Yingxue. With this money, our magazine will no longer have to deal with second-rate magazines. I know your ability is unmatched by anyone, but in this situation, we can only It will make you feel a little wronged, please bear with it, next year, next year I will bring you up again."
Lin Xiao came up with the words he had prepared a long time ago, and while comforting Song Lan, he observed Song Lan's expression.
The contract is written clearly and clearly in black and white.
At the bottom, there is also the official seal of Shen Group.
It’s a foregone conclusion.
Angry to the extreme, Song Lan calmed down.
She put the contract on the table calmly, her tone calm and without any fluctuations.
"Thank you, president, for explaining it to me. I understand."
"Song Lan, don't worry. Although you are no longer the deputy director, your interview level is still the highest in the company. I will try my best to arrange a big interview for you. By the way, we have a plan in the next two days. I want to I arranged for you to interview He Chaozhi, but I didn’t know you..."
Song Lan said lightly, "I won't go."
Lin Xiao frowned, "Interviewing He Chaozhi is something no other reporter would dare to think of. I know you want to avoid suspicion, so that's why you refused to interview him, right?"
"..." Song Lan said indifferently, "I just don't want to go."
She was tired and too lazy to play with them.
Seeing Song Lan's expressionless face, he was about to leave.
Lin Xiao was also afraid of offending Song Lan and irritating He Chaozhi behind her, so he hurriedly stepped forward.
"But Mr. He said that you must do the interview. If you don't do the interview, it will be very difficult for the company to handle it."
If it were any other magazine, Song Lan would have resigned and left long ago and started over with another magazine.
But KEO is different. The predecessor of KEO is the hard work of Song's father.
For the sake of KEO, she couldn't let this magazine suffer even a little bit of damage and grievance...
Song Lan pinched her fair and slender wrist bones, and a few words escaped from her light-colored lips.
"I'll talk to him."
After leaving the president's office, Song Lan walked into the tea room.
She lowered her eyes and rested for a while before she gained some strength.
She took out her cell phone, and after a moment, He Chaozhi answered the call.
"What's up?"
The man's tone was cold, as if he was answering a business phone call.
Song Lan turned around, leaned her back against the corner of the table, and asked in a low voice.
"Did you tell Lin Xiao that I had to be the one to interview you?"
He Chaozhi chuckled lightly, but there was no warmth.
"It's me, so what's wrong? I, He Chaozhi, am not even qualified to appoint a reporter to interview?"
