When I was 7 years old, I performed a cheekbone lift on the spot (no).
After he took out a simple set of white T-shirt and black pants from the corner of the utility room and put on them, the curve of the corner of his mouth still did not slow down.
"Boss, this is the contract accumulated over the past two days. Sister Xia and I have already screened it."
"Well, put it on the table."
Yang Lai looked at the boss in front of him who seemed to be in a good mood with an inexplicable expression. An idea came to his mind, so he asked, "Boss, Uncle Xia called yesterday and said that Captain An found something in a miscellaneous journal. I was very happy in the end."
Gone."
"Really?"
I was looking at a document for half an hour, but the progress bar only reached the 20% mark. Finally, I had an excuse to stop working. I immediately put down the pen in my hand and looked at it with interest.
Yang Lai.
"Then did he say he found anything useful?"
Because the connection between years and years is too random, Yang Lai has always been responsible for communicating with the monster management office.
It is true that An Zuo did not give him all the news yesterday. After all, the information recorded in the miscellaneous notes was not comprehensive, and its authenticity has yet to be verified, but this does not prevent it from being good news.
Yang Lai didn't know much about An Zuo, but he knew it more or less. After all, who among the little monsters who were tortured in the monster school had never heard of the mythical name An Zuo.
If he thinks there is an 80% chance, then the success rate is basically close to 100%.
He will complete the remaining 20% with more authoritative explanations and stronger evidence.
Ji Sui nodded, his thoughts flying.
"I remember there was a vacant property near Xianyue Road?"
This was a suitable place that he found after taking stock of his properties in his mind for a long time.
It's not far from her home, studio and his company, it's perfect.
Yang Lai, who always had a perfect and professional smile on his face, was stunned for a moment. Wasn't he talking about information? Why did the topic suddenly jump to real estate?
Although he was surprised, he also showed full professionalism and his brain was running rapidly.
"Yes, that building is still vacant. Do you have any plans?"
Ji Sui nodded and squinted his eyes as he thought, "Please help me contact the best design team. I want to transform it into a professional recording studio."
Yang Lai: "????"
Is it really for love again?
Yang Lai thought this was extremely strange. According to his imagination, this boss should be devoted to his work for the rest of his life. He was even rumored to be his underground lover, saying that Ji Sui was a workaholic who liked men.
But only those who truly understand Ji Sui know that he is not really passionate about work. Rather than loving work and making money, it is better to say that everything he learned in elementary school serves this purpose.
He lives his life like a working machine, working three hundred and sixty-five days a year. Sometimes he feels miserable when he looks at the Chinese New Year and has to deal with documents, but when he thinks about the Chinese New Year, he feels miserable
He was the one delivering the documents, and he suddenly felt sad again, but the subsidy given to him by Mr. Ji was five figures, which was a bit annoying.
Yang Lai was thinking wildly in his mind, but Ji Sui's words brought him back to reality.
"We have to do it as soon as possible, use ready-made and best materials for everything, charge a high price for labor, and try to complete it within a week."
A week?
Building tall buildings from flat ground?
Yang Lai thought about what he just said, and decided to take back his shock. As long as the money is in place, time is not an obstacle.
"By the way, go and make an appointment for me again..."
[Mr. Ji came to work again today. Assistant Yang just brought in a bunch of documents. However, all the documents we handled were screened by him and Sister Xia. I don’t know if any flaws were found. 】
[Why panic? There is more than one document. What should be sneaked in can always be slipped in.】
I just don’t know if his good cousin is capable enough to discover the problems inside.
【All right.】
[You have to be more courageous, otherwise how can I entrust you with your other half in the future, eh?]
【Got it~】
Qu Hui put away her cell phone and her eyes unconsciously drifted towards the closed door of the office not far away.
There was a bit of determination in his eyes.
Xia Bingqian, who was about to walk over not far away, rolled his eyes speechlessly.
I have a toothache for this little secretary.
It’s not like there haven’t been commercial spies or other people with ulterior motives in recent years who want to sneak in and find out about Mr. Ji, but those people are undoubtedly smart people with very few flaws in their faces. A large part of them were specially let in to spread the news under Mr. Ji’s instructions.
Fake news is out.
But this...
Don't look at it, it's brainless, it's all about love, the kind that makes you shake your head even when zombies come.
But this kind of people need to be more careful. The brain circuits of smart people can be guessed. Everyone is playing scheming, just to see who can outsmart whom in the end. On the contrary, it is easy to be on guard. But stupid people are not, stupid people have their own uniqueness.
Such a stupid way, you will never guess what she wants to do next.
"Ahem"
Xia Bingqian deliberately made some noise, attracting the attention of several secretaries.
"Sister Xia"
"Sister Xia"
"Sister Xia, come here"
She nodded gracefully and signaled to Song Song who was closest to her, "Go and bring the afternoon tea from the tea room and share it with everyone. Everyone has been working hard during this time."
“Wow, that’s great!”
"Song Song, go quickly!"
"Thank you, Sister Xia."
Xia Bingqian stood there, watching with interest as Qu Hui looked reluctant to leave but had to leave her position, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Knock knock knock.
"Come in."
"Mr. Ji, Special Assistant Yang."
Xia Bingqian greeted the two of them with a smile.
"Sister Xia"
Regardless of whether it was based on seniority or age, Yang Lai would call her Sister Xia, but when she called her Special Assistant Yang... there was always a hint of ridicule in it.
"Mr. Ji, this is Jufuji's new product, tiramisu iced cheese cookies. It seems to have good reviews. I specially brought it to you when I came here today."
The exquisite little desserts are packed in translucent packaging, which visually collides with the pure black desk below, making it look particularly attractive.
"Thank you."
Xia Bingqian is one of the students that Ji Jiangming and his wife supported a long time ago. She is a few years older than Ji Sui. Ji Sui's ability to gain a foothold in the company when she was young was inseparable from her strong support.
Although the two are superiors and subordinates, their relationship is better than that of siblings.
As the sister who barely watched him grow up, Xia Bingqian was very aware of Ji's little habit of eating small desserts, and fed him from time to time.
It's just that the current Ji Sui is no longer the same as before. After eating the small cakes made by Song Shushu himself, he has lost interest in other small cakes. He always feels that the ones made outside are too sweet and greasy.
It was the same today. I only dug a spoonful at the edge, but it didn't reveal the joy I had in the past.
“Isn’t this new product delicious?”
Xia Bingqian didn't know the story yet, but Yang Lai on the side showed an expression like "Sure enough, it's true."
"It's just so-so."
It's not as delicious as the one made by his teacher Xiao Song, but he can remember the name and find an opportunity to hint her to make it.
Xia Bingqian didn't take it seriously when he heard this. After all, Ji Sui was a very picky person and it was always difficult to eat to his satisfaction, so he didn't bother with any small cakes.
He straightened his expression and began to report on his recent work.
Just when Ji Sui looked down at her watch for the twelfth time, she finally couldn't help but said, "Mr. Ji, do you have any plans later?"
But she remembered that these two days were rare gaps in his schedule.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Ji Sui, who was caught off guard by being mentioned about his petty thoughts, became a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and began to change the topic, "Where are Qing Huan and the others? Still can't get in touch?"
"Qinghuan's side is still blocked by a heavy snowstorm, but they have a satellite phone nearby and have confirmed her safety, but the rescue team sent there is also stuck on the road."
Xia Bingqian remembered another reason why he came. When Ji Qinghuan left, he couldn't contact his brother, so he talked to this elder sister about his itinerary. Of course, he hid most of the real reasons and only said
I want to see the Aurora with my boyfriend.
At that time, she was very supportive of Ji Qinghuan going out for a walk, but she only received the news two days ago that the place where Ji Qinghuan went had been snowing for a week, causing the communication facilities to be paralyzed. It was not until her boyfriend got a satellite phone that everyone could
Get in touch.
Xia Bingqian didn't regret it at that time. If he had known it, he would have suggested that they change places to watch the aurora. How could they happen to encounter a once-in-a-century heavy snowstorm?
"Find experienced local people to lead the way, and be sure to ensure Qinghuan's safety."
Miao Hemo, if Qing Huan is injured in the slightest, you can dig coal in the snowy mountains!
Ji Sui thought rather unhappily.
——
"Quick, quick! Good news, good news!"
Song Shushu looked up and saw Lin Bai dancing outside the glass wall.
"????"
"What's the sudden illness?"
Lin Bai pulled Song Shushu out of the recording room slowly, his face full of excitement.
"Do you still remember the person in charge of the Ji family that you worked with before?!"
The one who keeps trying to share delicious food with her?
"Remember" not only remembers it, but also leaves a deep impression on it.
Lin Bai made a fist with his right hand and smashed it into the palm of his left hand. He was so excited that he seemed to fly.
"I just received news from over there, saying that the effect of the last MV was very unexpected, so I recommended you to participate in a project again this time."
Lin Bai was indeed very excited. It was already very difficult for their small studio to get Ji's order. Is there still a chance to get a second one?!
Song Shushu was pushed forward by him with a confused look on his face, listening to him murmuring behind him as he walked.
It wasn't until I was about to walk out of the door that I barely understood what he wanted to express, so I turned around hard in his hand and stood still. "So, are you waiting for us to come over and have dinner to talk about new cooperation?"
Lin Bai's eyes were bright. Song Shushu looked at his excited expression like "a young girl pregnant with spring" (crossed out, no), and remained silent for a while.
Trying to calm him down, although I am reluctant to hit him, there are some realistic factors that still need to be considered.
"Why do they keep choosing our small studio to collaborate? Nowadays there are many young singers with some ability. They can obviously sign them and set up their own studio."
"Even if the response to the last MV was good, it wasn't enough for them to offer me an olive branch."
"Don't forget the lesson learned from the Wang family last time."
The Wang family has been eyeing her for a long time. The Song family will not be her support, and Song Qingxiang will not really support her in these matters. After all, nothing happened that hurt his face. But now it seems that they heard that Wang Yunming was
Who warned me? I have been very restrained in my behavior recently, and even sent an apology to the studio.
The previous cooperation with Mr. Yang Litian naturally fell through, but since then Mr. Yang still called from time to time to express concern. In summary, there are two main points: Although he saved the dinner, he did not do anything bad that Wang Yunming did.
He didn't know anything about it, and he hoped that the Lin family would not be separated from him.
Lin Bai fell silent as expected. He was a quick guy and usually fine, but he still got a little excited when something like this happened.
"That's right. Let's make an appointment at Four Seasons Villa first. You can feel more at ease in your own territory."
Song Shushu was noncommittal.
If this contract can really be negotiated, everyone will be happy, but it still feels a little weird.
Do normal contracts have to be negotiated with such urgency?
Ji Sui's request was indeed urgent, because he only had more than two hours left. He originally wanted to make an appointment somewhere closer to home, but Yang Lai said that Lin Bai had made a request and said that he would make an appointment at a place closer to home.
Four Seasons Villa is the host.
In the past, he might not have wanted to pay attention to it. The reason he brought Ji to this point was not for him to be accommodating to others. It was always only for others to please him.
But today is different from the past. I think it's not like his principles can't be changed.
Yang Lai received the gesture from his boss and immediately responded happily.
Ji Sui wore a well-matched suit and got into the car. As soon as he got in the car, he started telling the driver to drive faster.
Fortunately, Lin's Four Seasons Villa is not far from the city. Thanks to the driver's superb overtaking skills, he managed to get to the private room before Lin and Bai, and looked very casual.
"I'm so sorry. I was just stopped to say a few words." Lin Bai pushed open the door of the box, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand. "Today I'm going to taste the red wine my dad secretly hid in the wine cellar. He usually can...
....."
"Huh? Why don't you go in?"
Song Shushu, who was blocking the back, almost bumped into his shoulder, looking at his stunned expression with some confusion.
"Ji, Ji..." Mr. Ji almost blurted out, but finally swallowed the rest of the words under the sign of Ji Sui's eyes.
Lin Bai approached the private room, and only then did Song Shushu see the "person in charge" sitting on the main seat.
She was stunned at just one glance. The moment she looked at him, the man looked over as if he was also feeling something.
The two people's eyes met across the huge private room.
When Song Shushu looked into those peach blossom eyes, she felt like she heard the sound of flowers blooming, and she actually felt a bit familiar from that person.
"Mr. Lin, Miss Song, please sit down."
Ah, the voice is also very nice, the intonation is neither fast nor slow, and the voice is just the right bass.
After sitting down, Song Shushu silently thought about the sound he just heard.