Chen Feng regretted it.

So much so that he wanted to break his promise tomorrow morning.

He admitted that he was a little excited, after all, as long as he got Zhong Lei's brokerage contract in his hands, even a fool could soar.

However, Chen Feng now thinks that he doesn't need Zhong Lei's brokerage contract to live a good life, so why bother to ask for hardship?

Until he fell asleep, he was still wondering why he agreed.

Eventually, he came to a conclusion.

Zhong Lei awakened.

There is magic in her singing that can make people lose their minds.

I was a little defenseless against her, and even dared to agree to enter the small space of the bathroom with her.

As a result, she was brainwashed by her singing, and she involuntarily agreed to it.

Maybe Zhong Lei had this idea from the beginning.

She was afraid of being rejected by herself, so she first showed her strength unreservedly, and she planned to outline a beautiful vision with her singing voice.

The two have maintained this in-depth cooperative relationship for a long time, and it will definitely get better and better in the future.

Chen Feng basically guessed half right.

Before coming down to sing to him, Zhong Lei received agent invitation calls from several top domestic companies before and after.

But she politely declined.

Rather than being attached to a large brokerage company, losing her freedom and becoming a caged bird, she certainly prefers to work independently and independently.

But if you don't find a company to sign a contract, the phone calls will definitely be endless.

Therefore, the best way, of course, is to find someone who is trustworthy in the circle, does not have any crooked thoughts about himself, and will not restrict his freedom, sign a contract casually, and finally form a personal studio model.

Operation, hype, business or something, she has no interest at all, she just wants to create, she just wants to sing.

In fact, as early as before, when Chen Feng asked her how much it would cost to set up a high-standard recording studio, Zhong Lei had already thought about it.

Five million seems far away, but the sudden explosion of "Boring" gave Zhong Lei hope.

As long as a few songs of the same level as "Boring" can be made in the future, five million is not far away.

Chen Feng immediately gave her a song "Boring", which was better than blue, which finally ignited Zhong Lei's ambition.

Her ambitions seem small, just to be free.

But the word freedom is very heavy, easy to say, but doomed to be thorny all the way.

After experiencing the plots of Lin Youyi and Zhou A, Zhong Lei has actually grown a lot secretly.

She forced herself to start learning to play tricks.

Her trick wasn't masterful, but luckily it worked out well.

But in her thoughts, she does not hide filth.

She didn't want to plot against Chen Feng, she just wanted to calm down and write better songs.

In her eyes, Chen Feng was too strong, so strong that she had to drag him back.

She refuses to admit defeat and wants to catch up with him.

The evaluation of public opinion is always an illusion.

Public opinion never knows the truth of the matter.

Now that she is highly rated on the Internet, it has only been half a day, Zhong Lei has her own post bar, and the number of post bar fans has quickly broken 50,000, and it continues to grow.

She didn't have a verified Weibo account herself, but one after another her verified fans would pop up.

These external fame and influence are getting more and more, but she doesn't feel enjoyment, but always thinks that the really talented person is Chen Feng, who is unknown behind the scenes, and he is just singing the songs he wrote.

Only when she can write songs of the same level and sing the same effect can Zhong Lei feel satisfied and think that she has lived up to her dream.

Early the next morning, Chen Feng quietly got up and prepared to slip away.

He was really embarrassed to break his promise, but he was really not mentally prepared, so he thought about it for a little more than two days, maybe Zhong Lei would change his mind by himself.

Chen Feng believes that people change.

Especially once she becomes famous, it is most likely to have a huge impact on a person's mentality, maybe she feels that her wings are hard enough and she doesn't need herself?

"Hey, Chen Feng, where are you going?"

I never thought that as soon as he opened the door, Zhong Lei had already poked her head out of the corridor upstairs, and the ghost knew if she was squatting.

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, "Go to the company." ”

"Why don't you take a leave of absence today? We went and registered our company. ”

"Another day, right?"

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today, it's just right."

Zhong Lei said expressionlessly.

Chen Feng saw that he couldn't do it, so he had to say, "I'm afraid it won't work." I'm about to leave the company, and today I'm going to pack up my things and leave. ”

Obviously, Chen Feng was just an excuse to leave strongly, but he never thought that Zhong Lei would be overjoyed and happy.

"Is it like this! You're so efficient! Then there you go, come on! ”

She retracted again.

Chen Feng said, did you understand something wrong?

Alas, forget it.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng just stepped on the point of work to enter the company.

Let's go through the resignation procedures first.

The person who handled the formalities for him turned out to be Linde.

A day later, Linde's face was slightly swollen after being slapped by him, but it didn't seem to be a serious problem, and it should be able to go down in about three or four days.

Linde looked at him with a bad face, "Take it, this is your note." You take the slip and go to the finance department and the administration department by yourself. ”

Chen Feng thought that Linde was deliberately disgusting himself, but he didn't expect him to be so simple, took the slip and looked at the terms on it, and was happy.

"Yo! Yo yo yo! Is the sun coming out in the west? ”

Full compensation for three months' salary plus performance bonus, up to 24,000 after tax.

The company agreed to let Mr. Chen continue to live in the Weston apartment at a price lower than the market price and slightly higher than the employee benefit price.

These two major clauses are impressively listed, which is completely unexpected by Chen Feng.

He originally thought that he would only get a month's subsidy for his death, and Weston's apartment would have to return to market price, and maybe he would have to make up for the difference.

Lin De glared at Chen Feng fiercely, but then remembered the instructions of his boss, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a hateful smile, "The formalities have been completed for you, you can go quickly, see that you don't want to stay in the company." ”

Chen Feng took the approval slip, and asked again before leaving: "By the way, who will take over Weston after I leave my job?" ”

Linde put down the file and raised his eyelids slightly, "What are you asking for?" It has nothing to do with you. ”

"I'm your customer in the future, and I need to know who's going to serve me."

Linde sulked him again, but this matter was his pride, "Zhou Yunbo, how is it?" You can rest assured that he will do his best to serve you as a customer. ”

Later, Linde's chin was slightly raised, revealing an indescribable smugness.

That expression seemed to say, what are you proud of, didn't I still succeed after all?

Chen Feng was a little regretful that he shouldn't have asked.

What a good mood, but it made me a little unhappy.

Next, he ran up and down, and at about ten o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng finally finished packing, packed all his personal belongings into a cardboard box, and left his workstation with the box.

Except for Tang Shuang, no one saw him off.

This kind of scene is no different from the scene often played in TV and movies, when the fired employee leaves in disgrace.

"Chen Feng, what are your plans next?"

When the two walked side by side through the aisle of the office hall, Tang Shuang asked worriedly.

Chen Feng said indifferently, "Let's go back, anyway, it's not bad for a while." ”

Counting today's 24,000, plus the more than 30,000 points he got from selling songs before, now he has more than 50,000 in his bank card.

If you have money in your pocket, you will never panic.

The two were chatting, but there was a commotion at the gate of the company in front of them.

Chen Feng craned his neck and looked, "What's the situation?" ”

Tang Shuang seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly pulled up his sleeves and took him aside.

"I forgot to tell you that this afternoon, the company's newly invited spokesperson He Jiaqi will participate in a business performance in the high-tech zone, and this is to visit the company! Let's get out of the way. ”

In front, there were many big leaders in the guest apartment, clustered into a pile.

Everyone's eyes converged to the middle.

Linde, who was chubby, was very aggrieved on the edge of the crowd, smiling at the air.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

He Jiaqi?

Interesting!

With a slight glance of his eyes, he saw that the crowd was quite outstanding, with an outstanding temperament......

Mai Hui, the dead sissy.

Mai Hui is a mother, but he is quite tall, and he can see his putty shaved snow-white face at a glance.