"Mom, I'm back. You open the door. ”

"Stinky boy, you can't drive it yourself."

"Mom, I don't have my hands open."

Li Yue'e opened the door impatiently. Suddenly, she saw Qi Chen at the door and the things all over the ground next to Qi Chen, and opened her mouth wide in shock.

"Stinky boy, you robbed the bank?"

"Mom, help me get it in."

Qi Chen was sweating profusely, he had been shopping the streets all afternoon in the afternoon, and he bought all kinds of things at an expensive price.

But in the afternoon, he bought and spent 200,000 yuan. There is still a long way to go before the mission is reached.

It made him very melancholy.

Qi Chen really didn't know that one day he would be uncomfortable for spending money.

"Xinyu, come over and move things together." Qi Chen shouted.

Ten minutes later, everything was moved into the room, and Qi Chen and his mother and sister, Ge You, were lying on the sofa and didn't want to move at all.

"Qi Chen, are you tired of me?"

"Stinky boy, Mom will make you tired to death."

Xinyu and her mother are out of breath.

"Okay, okay, Mom, this is the bag I bought for you, this is the perfume, cosmetics, and clothes for you, all of them are yours."

Qi Chen said apologetically.

"Stinky boy, it's all for mom? Oops, I don't usually hurt you in vain. ”

Li Yue, who was out of breath, instantly recovered her spirits. She carried a large pile of things and moved them to the bedroom.

"Qi Chen, I want new clothes too."

……

At night, Qi Chen lay comfortably on the bed and didn't want to move at all.

He decided to go to the stock market tomorrow.

He heard fans say yesterday that the fastest way to spend money is gambling and stocks.

Gambling is illegal after all, and he doesn't want to get involved.

……

The next day passed, and Qi Chen returned home excitedly.

He looked at the securities trading market for a long time today, and finally took a fancy to one of the most garbage stocks [Oriental Technology], and heard that this company is facing bankruptcy and has been falling for half a month.

Qi Chen was so excited that he directly bought all the money for this stock.

"I'm so witty. The task was completed in two days. ”

Qi Chen fell asleep in self-pride.

Time flies......

It has been six days since Qi Chen returned from Kyoto, and the time has come to Friday, May 19th.

Zongheng Group's weekly executive summary meeting.

In the conference room, Ai Jun, president of Zongheng, sat in the first place.

"This week, the overall situation is fine, there are a few small problems in the background of the website, Lu Hongliang, you ask the technical team to pay more attention."

"Yes, Mr. Ai."

Lu Hongliang, director of the technical department, replied.

"Let's talk about our publishing house. This year is almost halfway through, among the five publishing houses under our Zongheng umbrella, among which [Youth Story] Publishing House has always been the first in sales, and it is not easy for Guo Li'an to be the editor-in-chief, and everyone applauded and encouraged. ”

Bang Bang Bang ......

Applause erupted in the conference room, and everyone looked at a man in his thirties on the left.

"Thank you, thank you, it's all the hard work of the group of employees at the bottom, to be honest, I'm just a soy sauce player. is not like the editor-in-chief of Sima, who is so dedicated and conscientious,"

Guo Li'an stood up and said modestly, just looking at Sima Zhihu who was sitting on the right hand, and a trace of mockery flashed on his face.

"Editor-in-chief Guo, you don't have to be modest, we all see your achievements."

Ai Jun paused for a moment, looked at Sima Zhihu, and continued.

"Several other publishing houses have sold well, but [Martial Arts Romance] publishing house has been operating at a loss. Let's discuss whether it is necessary to continue to open the martial arts relationship. ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire conference room was silent, and all eyes were on Sima Zhihu.

"Mr. Ai, I have been in the company for 13 years, and when the old president died, I was already planning to retire. But before he died, the old president begged me to stay and support you. I had a request. I don't know if you remember? ”

Sima Zhihu stood up, his face full of anger.

"I am very grateful that Mr. Sima was able to stay, and I remember your original request. It is to create the [Martial Arts Love] publishing house, and whether it is profitable or not, it hopes to continue to operate. ”

Ai Jun's eyes dodged left and right.

"Do you remember why you asked this question today?"

"Mr. Sima, it's really not good for the company to make a profit in the past two years, especially in the past two months. Since Wen Zhaogong founded [Immortal Dao], our comprehensive traffic has decreased by more than half overnight. I hope you understand the difficulties of the company. Ai Jun had a sad face.

"So Mr. Ai, are you blaming me for not succeeding in preventing Wen Zhaogong from becoming a god? If the company didn't have me all these years, you would be able to become the second largest website in the online literature industry? ”

The corners of Sima Zhihu's mouth showed mockery.

"Sima Zhihu, you are presumptuous. Zongheng can have today's situation, not the efforts of one or two people. It's the result of the joint efforts of all of you. Now that the company is in trouble, wouldn't it be wise for you to cut off this money-losing goods? ”

"Huh."

Sima Zhihu sneered.

"Mr. Ai, we have always seen Mr. Sima's efforts, I think it is better to continue to retain [Martial Arts Romance]."

"Mr. Ai, I also think it should be kept, what Mr. Sima has done for the company for so many years has been seen by us, you can't unload the mill and kill the donkey."

"Over the years, Mr. Sima has joined forces with major websites, formed an alliance, and stifled the excellent seedlings at the starting point, except for Wen Copying Gong this time, he has never failed, how can you erase his credit, turn a blind eye."

In the conference room, all the senior executives and editors-in-chief were indignant and pleaded for Sima Zhihu.

Guo Li'an sat in his seat with his head down, but he was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't expect this group of people to be so stupid, he didn't see what Ai Jun was really worried about, it was really a group of pig teammates.

Sima Zhihu also changed wildly. He figured out all the details in an instant.

Recently, there was a rumor circulating within the company.

It is rumored that his Zhihu has made a huge contribution to Zongheng, and his IQ is superb, if Zongheng Group puts Mr. Sima at the helm, its development will definitely far exceed the leadership of Mr. Ai.

It is even said that Mr. Ai is useless, he usually only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, if it weren't for Mr. Sima's best assistance, Zongheng Group would have been defeated in his hands.

Originally, Sima Zhihu didn't pay much attention to these rumors. He has been in the company for more than ten years, and this is not the first or second time such a rumor.

But seeing today's situation, I saw Ai Jun's blue face. He finally figured it out.

Someone is going to get rid of him.

Sima Zhihu was about to open his mouth to explain.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around, it's my decision or his Sima Zhihu. Do not forget who paid you. I'm angry, I'm angry, I'm going to abolish [Martial Arts Love] today to see what you can do with me. ”

Ai Jun was furious.

O master of high merit!

This thought flashed through Sima Zhihu's heart, and he sat down on the stool decadently. He didn't expect that after dedicating his life to life, he would end up with a high degree of merit and jealousy.

"Mr. Ai, you are angry. Mr. Sima has worked hard. And the original promise to establish [Martial Arts Romance] was also made by your father himself, and now it is directly abolished, which is not the best choice for the group and Mr. Ai. ”

In the silent conference room, Guo Li'an suddenly stood up.

"Editor-in-chief Guo, even you think I'm not as good as him?"

Ai Jun said angrily.

"Mr. Ai, I definitely don't have such a mind. No one can take credit for your work. ”

Guo Li'an said respectfully, but his heart was full of contempt.

In the conference room, the executives who reacted to the wrong thing looked at Sima Zhihu apologetically.

is even more grateful to Guo Li'an.

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