Chapter 41: Brother Pretends to Be a Grand Persecution for You (1)
There is a joke that the May Fourth Movement is because of a three-day holiday on May 1st...... Alas. It makes people feel that the young college students of that year were so upright and knew how to benefit the next generation.
But the eleventh is only three days off, but there is no fourteenth movement, Zhao Yang thinks that it is about the fact that Mandarin was not popularized back then, and the great people were stupid and stupid to distinguish between ten and four...... I was afraid of making jokes, so I had to give up.
But Eleven still has to work overtime, which is really no problem, and Zhao Yang, who stayed up until the early hours of the morning and waited for the first order, finally fell asleep immersed in the joy of success......
Then he was woken up by Su Tang's phone call and officially informed him that the holiday was canceled and he would come back to work overtime.
This kind of capitalist exploitationism really made this woman carry out very thoroughly......
However, after knowing that Su Hu also had to go back to work overtime, Zhao Yang's heart was balanced a lot.
Although he still complained about Su Tang's work, he refused to let go of his own niece and daughter......
But no matter how much someone backs up, it's better than a person who is forced to do so.
According to Su Tang, it is necessary to attend in formal attire, so Zhao Yang not only put on the only shirt that exceeded 3,000 yuan, but also added a thin suit of 750 yuan.
According to the divine logic of Westerners, adding a bow tie can evolve into a dress, but Zhao Yang is glad that he doesn't have the kind of thing that looks like a girl.
Although shirts are more expensive than suits, there is always a kind of putting the cart before the horse when the set is more expensive than the girl......
But this is already the most luxurious configuration that Zhao Yang can come up with.
When the two of them went out, Zhuang Xiang's eyes looking at dogs and men made Zhao Yang quite useful.
Looking at Su Hu's neat long ponytail swaying, he had the urge to reach out and pull it......
But until he entered the door of the publishing house's office building, Zhao Yang didn't have the courage to stretch out his hand......
In this regard, he can only sigh that the little yellow male protagonists in the bus and subway office buildings are all heroes whose psychological quality and courage surpass ordinary people.
Su Tang arranged a large conference room that was not commonly used.
Originally, Zhao Yang was still a little apprehensive, how big a battle it was.
As a result, when I looked at it, I could sit in a large place with hundreds of people, but it was not even full in the first row......
One by one, they bowed their heads like their grandsons and were reprimanded...... are all editors under Su Tang.
On the big podium, a white fat man swayed with his hands behind his back with his stomach shy, the fat man was very well maintained and had an elegant bearing.
But the elegant scolding mother is still scolding the mother.
So even if you have a smile on your face, when you listen to the words that come out of your mouth, you are full of bastard arrogance.
Zhao Yang originally planned to find a place in the back row to sit and wait for Su Tang first, but he was also arranged in the first row by the fat man with a smile and hooked his hand, and then scolded.
However, Zhao Yang noticed that the fat man didn't even glance at Su Hu, who had a high rate of turning heads on the street.
This made Zhao Yang's inexplicable good feelings greatly increased, and he ignored the fat man's habitual scolding that was not directed at Zhao Yang.
Then give a little face to listen to the fat man's chatter.
"Why did you fail, why do you have to sit down like your grandson and listen to me scold, all the big men are like emasculated minions......"
"You don't work hard enough, you don't have the ability, you don't have the talent, you don't have the luck...... You don't have such a good life as me, master......"
"This is the best era, this is the worst era, but to make it clear, this is an era of strict hierarchies, no matter whether it depends on hard work or life, as long as you occupy it high enough, you are a ......
In the future, if any of the bottom can mix up, let the master and I drill the crotch of the crotch and the master will be convinced, but as long as you are still a grandson for a day, you have to play your role well......"
"It's not a shame, it's called ...... ability"
After the fat man finished speaking, he licked his lips, but found that no one applauded his generous speech, and he looked disgusted.
Then the crowd heard a crackling sound......
Su Tang stood at the door, his eyes sarcastic. Looking at the fat man, he said
"Lu Fengxian, can you not see a living thing and promote your set of concepts...... Especially my people don't need you to educate me......"
The fat man didn't care about Su Tang's cold tone, put away the arrogance on his face just now, and jumped off the podium flexibly.
ran to the door in three or two steps, took the hand of the old man behind Su Tang, and smiled very flatteringly.
"You're old, I just mean you don't need it at all, a small project is worth your own work...... Some women are just making a big fuss......"
A seventy-year-old man surnamed Du Shifeng carried a kettle with a gray thread sleeve and cloth clothes and shoes.
There was no reaction to the fat man's flattery, his face was expressionless, and he slowly walked up to the podium with a slight stagger.
Slightly slow to spit word by word,......
"Coming to you today, our publishing house and Wenjiang Chinese Network have reached a tentative preliminary cooperation intention...... This is a new and unprecedented attempt for our publishing house......
Of course, the pace of the times is magnificent, and I don't know much about online literature...... If you can't keep up with the times, after all, you still have to suffer a big loss......"
"And you, Director Su, said that you people have worked for as many as three months in the past, and at least nearly a month of work, and you are dealing with the manuscripts of online works......"
“……”
At the beginning, I just met the old man, and I pretended to be forced by the way
Now that I listen carefully, the old man speaks with a Shonan accent......
Of course, the most important thing is that the mentality is different, Zhao Yang is now a soldier under the old man.
So it may be a difference in identity, or just because the old man is standing on a high podium.
The emaciated and rickety body seems to Zhao Yang to be a little majestic......
"Feel free to talk about this today...... This, online literature, also allows me to have a foundation in my heart and increase my knowledge......"
"Qian Shi, Wang Cheng, Liu Chun, Bai Yu, Zhou Xunyou... Lin Lei, Song Quan
Su Hu ...... Li Yi... And also...... That one... Zhao Yang..."
I'm not mistaken, right? Huh"
The old man continued to report the names of everyone below, and there was no mistake.
Because it is an old habit of the old president for many years, it doesn't matter if the old editors of the publishing house know about it.
The newcomers who have just joined the company are so excited that they forcibly pull out a sense of glory that reaches the heavens...... It seems that the next step is to enter the palace to take charge of 8,000 eunuchs, and the future is bright......
And Zhao Yang inexplicably remembered the joke of slapping the interviewer to deepen his impression...... In Zhao Yang's memory, that buddy who was very good at doing things didn't seem to have the brains to go to work in that company......
------ Xi is mighty, and the military parade is grand!! Strengthen our country's prestige! God bless China! Today's chapter, I'm going to play