Chapter 2 Where Did the Dog Bark?
"Code, this broken phone!" Song Goude angrily slammed the phone to the ground.
The new boss took office to inspect, but Song Gode couldn't get the boss's information for the first time, which is definitely not a good sign.
"Mobile phone live broadcast, the dream of a national star, I didn't expect this kid to be a bit brainy!" Song Gode calmed down after venting, and at this time, a planning document on his desk caught his attention.
This planning document was rushed out by Qin Yao who worked overtime until three or four o'clock in the morning last night, and poured all Qin Yao's efforts.
After all, Song Gode has been invading the field of self-media for many years, and although he is not reliable and is not the top figure in the industry many times, he also understands the weight of this plan.
Mobile phone live broadcast, the dream of a national star.
If this plan can be successfully realized, it is no exaggeration to say that it will completely break the existing pattern of self-media and make the field of self-media rise to an unpredictable height.
A complete change in the industry, a great initiative that has never been done before.
"What if you are talented? What if you are capable? Don't you still expect Lao Tzu to reward you with food? Dare to offend Lao Tzu, this is the fate of the kid!" Song Goude scolded and scolded, crossed out Qin Yao's signature on the planning plan, and shamelessly added his own name.
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Qin Yao slept quite comfortably this night, and when he woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
The joy after getting the system did not dilute Qin Yao's hatred for Song Goude, but made Qin Yao more and more unable to let go.
has been bullied by Song Goude for a long time, and the grievances between Qin Yao and Song Goude can no longer be explained clearly in a few words.
Like a boulder blocking the way, like a fish in the throat.
If he can't get this field back and can't get revenge, Qin Yao's heart will never be at peace.
"Ding-dong.. You're cooking, trigger the bonus Culinary Mastery!"
Qin Yao ??? a big bewilderment was written on his face.
He's just hungry and wants to cook a meal, and the reward of the system is coming, and the system is too arrogant, isn't it?
"Tsk... It is worthy of the legendary golden finger, it is really awesome!" Qin Yao looked at the dining table, a few exquisite home-cooked dishes like works of art, and shouted in surprise.
Although Qin Yao used to cook a lot, his cooking skills couldn't bear to look at him directly, he was just able to satisfy his stomach, and he couldn't satisfy his tongue at all.
After being proficient in cooking rewarded by the system, Qin Yao's cooking level was completely like a different person.
Not to mention the color, flavor, and taste, it also has a great visual impact, Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't believe that this exquisite meal was actually from his own hands.
Especially the taste, which made Qin Yao addicted.
It is comparable to the skills of a five-star chef, or even surpassed, and after eating a meal, Qin Yao has an endless aftertaste and lingers.
After the meal, Qin Yao decided to go to the company.
It is too late for a gentleman to take revenge, not to mention that this is still a task released by the system, which is closely related to his own interests, and Qin Yao must of course pay attention to it.
Out of the door, Qin Yao was about to reach out to stop the car, and the system's prompt sound rang again at this time.
"Ding-dong.. You are ready to take a taxi, trigger the reward Mercedes-Benz Big G, the reward has been issued to the host's personal space, and the host can urge the mind to check it by itself!"
Triggering the reward of the system again, Qin Yao was no longer as excited as before, and gradually became accustomed to it, or rather, his vision determined the height.
If you lie down and sleep and dream, you can make money, and you can get the skills of a chef god when you cook a meal, and rewarding cars is really nothing unusual for Qin Yao.
With his own car, Qin Yao didn't bother to spend some unjust money.
I casually found an underground parking lot, summoned the Mercedes-Benz Big G from the carry-on space, and went all the way to the company directly.
"Little brother, you're late again, you're going to have to be spanked!" The young lady at the front desk is a divorced young woman, quite enthusiastic and unrestrained.
I always like to tease Qin Yao when I have nothing to do, and while greeting and ridiculing Qin Yao, I don't forget to throw flattering eyes at Qin Yao, forgetting to wear autumn water, and scratching my head and making a pose.
"Okay, how do you want to fight?Why don't we find a time to discuss it in depth?" Qin Yao smiled, his eyes looking at the other party wantonly, not restraining at all.
The reason why Qin Yao endured Song Gode's oppression for a long time and continued to stay in the company was that in addition to his dreams, the most important thing he couldn't let go of was some colleagues who were always by his side.
These colleagues, both in their daily work and life, have given Qin Yao great help and made Qin Yao really feel the warmth of home.
Liu Fang, the young lady at the front desk, although she often teased Qin Yao and teased Qin Yao, was actually some innocuous jokes, but she helped Qin Yao a lot at all.
completely treats Qin Yao as his younger brother, and even surpasses it.
There are also Qin Yao's master Lao Shun, senior sister Mo Xiaoya, and many colleagues who are older than him.
Qin Yao has never been a person who forgets righteousness, there is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge, he understands right and wrong better than anyone else.
"Little brother, you've learned badly!" Liu Fang glanced at Qin Yao, and then seemed to remember something important, slapped his head suddenly, his face changed and changed, and said to Qin Yao: "The dog is nervous again today, and he has been angry for a day, you'd better go out and avoid it first, you must not let the dog catch the handle!"
The dog in Liu Fang's mouth is Song Goude, the manager of Qinyao Branch.
Since Song Goude went to work in the morning, he has been furious in all kinds of ways, looking for employees everywhere, and several colleagues have been destroyed by his poisonous hands.
Qin Yao arrived at the company at almost three o'clock, this is no longer a simple lateness, if Song Goude is determined to find fault, Liu Fang has to worry about Qin Yao's future.
"Okay, Qin Yao, you go to work at eight o'clock, and you arrive at almost three o'clock, what do you think of the company? Come if you want, leave if you want? If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation today, why don't you just pack up your things and leave!" Liu Fang's kind reminder was still a step late.
Song Goude's dogleg Lu Guan, who is also Song Goude's nephew, appeared at the front desk at this time.
Lu Guan has the false name of a supervision department, similar to those brocade guards in the ancient East Factory and West Factory, acting as Song Goude's eyeliner, carrying a booklet, and every move of the employees under his control is under his control.
"Where's the dog barking? What's the drop? I haven't eaten enough for lunch, and I'm thinking about dog food again?"
"It's a pity.. There is no dog food, but the dog has a few excess, and it is not bad to kill and make dog meat hot pot..."