Grunt. As the Adam's apple rolled, Zhang Jian's cup was empty again.

"Boom!" It was still the sound of cups being placed heavily on the bar, revealing a dull and low voice.

He took a deep look at Zhang Jian, who was already a little drunk, and looked at the empty wine glass, which was placed there, thinking that he wanted to add wine.

By this time, Zhang Jian had already drunk a lot, and even the bartender didn't dare to add any more wine.

"Sir...... You ......" The bartender planned to persuade Zhang Jian, after all, it was not good to drink.

Before the bartender could speak, Zhang Jian had already gotten up and left.

And when I left, I also took a few pictures of Grandpa Mao on the table.

The bartender looked at the extra Grandpa Mao, and finally didn't say anything, after all, he was just a working boy.

Zhang Jianhuang walked out of the bar leisurely, looking at the night that had gradually darkened, and his heart was sad.

The good father and son actually calculated each other for the sake of interests, no, it should be the father who calculated him first! There was a sneer on Zhang Jian's face.

If it weren't for his father's calculations, he wouldn't have thought crookedly.

However, it's too late, so let's see who beats whom!

On a winter day, it suddenly became cold again, Zhang Jian tightly wrapped the big smoke on his body, and stepped into his car in the night.

Sincerity has already been expressed, so tomorrow he is going to test it again to see what Feng Lingchen thinks?

Because he drank too much wine yesterday, Zhang Jian didn't get up on time in the morning, so the improvised plan made yesterday was changed to the afternoon.

"Sir, come to Mr. Feng?" As soon as Zhang Jian entered the hall, the assistant at the front desk greeted him politely, but his abnormal behavior startled Zhang Jian.

still nodded, and under the gaze of the little assistant, he went all the way to the president's office.

At this time, Feng Lingchen had just finished the meeting and had already gone to the office to rest.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhang is here." The secretary knocked on the door and came in to report.

With the lesson of the last time, Zhang Jian has always been decent these few times, and he didn't dare to hang his son at all, after all, he had already seen Feng Lingchen's power last time.

When the secretary let him in, Zhang Jian pushed open the door and walked in.

After reporting layer by layer, Feng Lingchen already knew who the person was coming, so he was not surprised when he entered, and he didn't even raise his head.

seemed to be reading a document, and Zhang Jian didn't dare to disturb, walked straight over and sat on the sofa resting on the side, took the magazine next to him and flipped through it.

If it had been before, he would not have been able to have such a posture, but now that he has a request for others, he must lower his posture.

After about a few minutes, Feng Lingchen put down the work in his hand and raised his head to look at Zhang Jian on the sofa.

Although Zhang Jian was reading the documents, the corner of his eyes kept looking at Feng Lingchen, and when he saw that he was looking at himself, he immediately put down the upturned Erlang legs, and sat upright: "Mr. Feng!" ”

Feng Lingchen put down the pen in his hand, got up and walked out of the office chair, and sat on the sofa face to face with Zhang Jian.

"Mr. Feng, are you satisfied with what I have done?" Zhang Jian was like a dog, with a flattering smile on his face.

Feng Lingchen's expression was faint, Zhang Jian couldn't see any emotion, so he could only wait for his answer.

However, Feng Lingchen's eyes were just staring at his eyes, and after looking at it for a few seconds, Zhang Jian's whole heart had already begun to beat the drum.

"If you're not satisfied, then I'll take my leave." Zhang Jian dodged his gaze for a moment, then got up and prepared to walk out.

Feng Lingchen's gaze kept following his movements, then looked at his back and said, "I agree with you to join the company, and I can arrange a good position for you." ”

Zhang Jian, who walked to the door and was about to open the door, almost thought that he had auditory hallucinations when he heard this.

However, he quickly turned his head and looked into Feng Lingchen's eyes.

"Mr. Feng, I heard you right, right?" Zhang Jian looked incredulous.

Feng Lingchen has always disliked to explain to people, and he doesn't like to repeat it for the second time, so he just nodded lightly.

And this time is enough, Zhang Jian really heard it right, and almost ran from the ground happily.

Out of the towering high-rise building, Zhang Jian's heart was still in ecstasy, and he still couldn't believe it.

Zhang Jian sat in his BMW, clicked on the music inside, and deliberately tuned a relatively high tone with the music, thinking of his body and squirming in the seat.

But despite all this joy, Zhang Jian's brain was still thinking about something.

"Feng Lingchen agreed to let me go to the company, and my position is not low!" After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and edited a short message and sent it.

No matter what the other party says, he will not harm himself, so he should still be told about it.

Regardless, their first step has been completed.

His ideal is not just such a small position, what he wants is the same office and the same position as Feng Lingchen......

When Zhang Weiguo received this news, he was still accompanying Feng's mother at Feng's house, making Feng's mother happy, and suddenly a message came into his mobile phone, and he thought he had read it wrong.

"Wait until I get back." Zhang Weiguo took advantage of Feng's mother's absence and immediately replied with a message.

In the next time, Zhang Weiguo couldn't sit still, although his son calculated himself, but it was a good thing that he could successfully enter Feng Lingchen's company.

He originally wanted to go in alone, but then he thought about it, going in alone would inevitably become a thorn in his side, and sometimes it was not very convenient when doing certain things, but now with Zhang Jian, he felt that it would be much smoother.

Thinking of this, Zhang Weiguo couldn't sit still, so he casually found a reason and left.

When I got out, I drove to my house.

When Zhang Weiguo returned, Zhang Jian was already waiting at home.

"Well done!" As soon as Zhang Weiguo entered the door, he saw Zhang Jian on the sofa and praised him happily.

Zhang Jian looked at his father like this and did not speak.

Zhang Weiguo took two cans of beer from the refrigerator, walked over and sat down opposite his son, and then put a can of beer in his hand in front of Zhang Jian, and kept one can for himself.

Now that you have entered the company, then I think we don't need to fight each other like the enemy, but should be like comrades-in-arms, after all, we are father and son." Zhang Weiguo said patiently.

Only when the contradiction between father and son is resolved, can we cooperate better.

Zhang Jian had already thought about this question on the way back, so he agreed with Zhang Weiguo's statement.

"Let's go!" Zhang Jian opened the beer in front of him and raised the bottle to Zhang Weiguo.

Zhang Wei willed, picked up the beer in front of him and touched the glass, and the two of them drank it all, and the dislike between father and son was also resolved silently at this moment.

In the following time, the father and son completely stood on the same front, and had a detailed plan for the plan in Feng Lingchen's company.

This time, Zhang Jian also listened to Zhang Weiguo's suggestion very much, and was ready to assist Zhang Weiguo first and make some working partners in the company.

The next day, Zhang Jian went to report very early, and changed his previous impropriety, and on the first day of work, he had already eaten a lot of women's favors in the studio.

Zhang Weiguo is also taking advantage of his status as a shareholder, and after vigorously forming gangs and factions, and after learning about the information about those useful people that he thinks he has already found, he begins to do ideological work in various ways and strive to develop into his own person.

And Zhang Jian, on his side, went to work obediently to confuse others.

The father and son worked together, and the cooperation was seamless, but what they didn't know was that Feng Lingchen had already had such an opinion and sent someone to keep an eye on him.

on the surface. He still pretended he didn't know anything.

……

Ever since that girl went to participate in that variety show, Ye Ran has sent someone to keep an eye on her news.

Soon, the first episode of the program was broadcast, and above, naturally Song Jiu also participated.

However, the response for the first time was not very good, and this appeal caused a lot of infamy as a newcomer.

"Why is this newcomer's appearance so bad? I guess it came out of Pheasant University, right? ”

"That is, it's not your fault that you're ugly, and you dare to come out and be scary when your vision is so poor?"

"Now you have a lot of everything this year, this year is so weird and the most, and the appearance is so bad, if it were me, I would have been hiding at home, but I don't have the face to harm other people's eyes."

……

There were a lot of barrages on the first episode of the show, and many people came to spray Song Jiu, because as a newcomer, it is very difficult for acting skills not to be favored.

When Ye Ran saw these comments, it can be said that he was not very serious, after all, it is not easy for an artist without any background background to be recognized by everyone.

She casually glanced at the screen a few times and sent someone to investigate. Her message too.

After learning that such a thing happened, Song Jiu was still very calm, and did not give up on himself because of the infamy on the screen.

Ye Ran craned his chin, looked at the information on the computer, and nodded approvingly.

Under so much negative attention, he was still able to be in danger, Ye Ran suddenly had some expectations, looking forward to Song Jiu's next performance.

"How?" Qianqian walked in from the outside leisurely with her hands in her pockets.

"It sucks!" Ye Dye said back.

The two of them had made a bet at the beginning, so they naturally knew what Qianqian meant.

Ye Dye didn't hide it, telling the truth.

As he spoke, he forwarded the laptop screen in front of him, which was the first recorded program, and he also let go of the barrage, at this time, there were a lot of barrages on it, in addition to confessing his favorite stars, more of them were complaining about Song Jiu's acting skills.

Qianqian gasped, she was so confident at the beginning, but she didn't expect her acting skills to be so poor, Cai Lun was sprayed like this for the first time.

If you record future programs, will that work?

Qianqian suddenly became a little worried.