Chapter Eighty-Seven: Surviving in the Shadows

In just one day and one night, Jiang Decai has been troubled by the Internet turmoil, and one old thing after another has been brought up, which has already brought him to the cusp, and the source of all this! It's all because of that guy!

Sitting in the office, Jiang Decai no longer had the comfort of the past, his face was full of mania, and several subordinates came to report the appeals and petitions of the artists they were responsible for, but they were also impatiently blasted out by him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"! Get out of here! Those few small horns that don't make a weapon, where do they have so many things. ”

Seeing that the general manager was extremely angry, several agents did not dare to say anything that annoyed him, and retired again and again.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Exiting the general manager's office, several people whispered.

A little girl in her twenties still looked shocked, she was just a little assistant This time she was also ordered by the agent to report to work, I thought it was a good errand, but I didn't want to touch the mold, and said fearfully: "Mr. Jiang is so scary, seniors, I won't be fired, right?" When he said this, the assistant was almost crying.

A fashionably dressed young woman snorted disdainfully: "Why is your guts so small, and it wasn't you who provoked him, why did he fire you." ”

The little assistant was still very scared after hearing this, and bit his lips tightly, "But, when Mr. Jiang came to inspect us in the past, he was very kind, why did he suddenly seem to be a different person today......

The young woman paid more attention to the things on the Internet, she knew the news about Jiang Decai early in the morning, and was about to explain, but was glared at by a grim-faced guy next to her, "Zeng Man, don't say what you shouldn't say." ”

The young woman snorted coldly again, although she was not convinced, but she did not speak again, because she knew that this Song Zhe was a more loyal dog under Jiang Decai, and if her words were a little worse, Jiang Decai would naturally trouble herself once she knew afterwards.

The little assistant looked at Song Zhe and then at Zeng Man, only to feel that the involvement here seemed to be very complicated, and he also dispelled the curiosity in his heart and stopped asking.

At the cold time, several people had come to the elevator, the elevator door opened, and several people returned to their own floors and continued to work.

Song Zhe is in his early Chinese New Year's Eve, belonging to the golden age of Ben's career, he is lucky to meet Jiang Decai, and he is also fortunate to be promoted, and now he is in charge of five artists, one of whom is now squeezed into the front line.

Back on the eighteenth floor, the employees below greeted him one after another.

"Brother Zhe is good."

"Brother Zhe is handsome again."

"Brother Zhe has worked hard, this is the tea I just made for you, it can be refreshing."

Song Zhe smiled proudly, took a cup of brewed tea from an assistant little girl, and nodded to express satisfaction.

Back in his office, there is a special changing room in the office, and there is a mirror on the door, Song Zhe glanced at the mirror, the man in the mirror was wearing a pair of glasses, the fitted suit showed the good figure he had been exercising and maintaining, and the tie was very loose, making him look a little more individual. In fact, he knew that he was not handsome, and even looked closer, the circles under his eyes were dark, his lips were black, and his eyes were godless, which was caused by excessive indulgence.

But Song Zhe knows very well that as long as there is money and power, all appearances are not important, and there will be women who willingly climb into bed. This point can be reflected just by looking at Jiang Decai, Jiang Decai is old, ugly and temperamentless, why do beautiful young women continue to take the initiative to post it? Isn't it all because he's the general manager of the mainland division of Soundwave?

Song Zhe is very grateful to Jiang Decai, thanks to him for his support and help, but he is not willing to be just a loyal dog, and he thinks that he is much better than Jiang Decai, if it is about enslavement, it should be Jiang Decai who is enslaved by him.

If Jiang Decai falls this time because of public opinion, the headquarters will inevitably rearrange people to take over the company on the mainland, although it is not his turn, but he has a way to profit in this game.

He picked up the cell phone on the table, went to the window and dialed a number, and after ten rings, the call finally came through.

"Xiao Song? I just had a morning meeting, what's the matter? "The voice on the phone was very calm and flat.

"Brother Zhang, there is a great good thing!" Song Zhe worked hard to create an atmosphere of joy.

"You wait." As he spoke, the sound of the door closing came from the phone, and then he wondered, "Good thing? Tell me about it. ”

"Brother Zhang, congratulations in advance on your upcoming appointment as the general manager of the mainland branch."

Hearing this, the other end of the phone paused slightly, and then said seriously: "Xiao Song, I know what you are talking about, but the headquarters has just had a meeting, this matter is still to be discussed, you don't mention it again, he will not be able to fall for a while, the senior management does not care about domestic public opinion, only cares about whether the company is profitable or not." ”

Song Zhe was unwilling, "Brother Zhang, I don't believe it, aren't you anxious?" What a good opportunity this is, you were nominated to come down to take charge of the branch the year before last, but you were still stopped, are you really willing to keep working in the headquarters? If you want to have this idea, brother, I will help you when I go out. ”

The other end of the phone was really a little excited, not only in the headquarters, but also in the Qing Shui Yamen, he had long wanted to go down, but Jiang Decai's position was too stable, the year before last, Jiang Decai's indiscriminate release of records caused the company to lose 20 million, at that time the headquarters was considering replacing the candidate, but after many meetings of the board of directors, Jiang Decai still did not take out Jiang Decai, it can be seen that Jiang Decai still has a certain status in the hearts of those people on the board of directors.

"What can you do?"

"The current public opinion in China really has no impact on the company, and the apprentice of the king is just a newcomer, and he doesn't mess with it. But if ...... Jiang Decai abused his power, ate the company's cake and stained the cake, Brother Zhang, you say, will the senior management cut him? ”

"Do you have any evidence?"

"Hehe, little brother Rong, I'll sell it first, and now it's revealed that it won't work, it's just that Brother Zhang, if you really come down to take charge of the branch, the little brother still has to work with you."

"Okay, I don't care what way you do it, I promise you, as long as I go down, in the company's personnel changes, you Xiao Song will only go up."

Hearing the loud promise on the phone, Song Zhe was overjoyed, "Okay, there is Brother Zhang's words, no, it's time to call Mr. Zhang, with Mr. Zhang's words, the little brother can do it with confidence here, you just wait for my good news." ”

"Well, if there is any new movement, remember to contact me in time, since you are sure to bring it down, then I have to prepare early." The voice on the phone couldn't help but feel a little more majestic than the superior, and after speaking lightly, he hung up the phone.

Song Zhe pouted with the phone, "Paralyzed, all the way, if it weren't for Jiang Decai's useless use, Lao Tzu wouldn't have bothered to take care of you." ”