Chapter 27: You're Hypocritical
It was another wonderful day, and the employees of Happy Mutual Entertainment walked into the company with a sigh of anger.
Since the company has a new boss, everyone feels that life is getting better day by day.
The task is light, there are few things, and the leader is not stubborn.
It's a little cold, even if you don't turn on the central air conditioning at noon, you can feel yin and swish when you wear long sleeves.
Xia Yan from the technical department, as usual, clocked in.
As a member of the migrant workers in the big city and the owner of the achievement of the older leftover girl, the 32-year-old Xia Yan is under pressure and tired.
I bumped into Li Zhiqiang, a colleague from the same department. Li Zhiqiang is the oldest employee of Happy Mutual Entertainment, who served as Xia Yan's master earlier, taking her to get started, so that she was still a newcomer, and she grew into an indispensable elite of the department in less than half a year.
is grateful to Li Zhiqiang, Xia Yan is grateful, and faintly regards him as an elder who has no blood relationship but is better than a relative.
Xia Yan pulled her sideburns, and her familiar charm couldn't help but emanate, fascinating those young people frequently.
She didn't pay attention, sorting out the Chinese file in her hand, making a sound of flipping the paper.
"Uncle Li, the company's data is a bit strange recently......" Xia Yan slid her vermilion manicure through the data table, wondering in her heart. The traffic of the official accounts and video accounts we are still operating continues to decline, and the traffic share is almost a cliff-like decline. However, the company's revenue has shown a contrarian upward trend. ”
Li Zhiqiang is a middle-aged man with gray hair.
He was holding a fake cigarette, took the document, looked at it, and said with a serious face: "Isn't it good that the revenue has risen, it shows that the new boss is very capable." The new anchor signed by Boss Wei is said to be very popular now, and young people like to watch it, good things, good things. ”
"But ......"
Xia Yan pointed to a line of numbers in the report, and said with a frown: "Uncle Li, look at this column, after 24 o'clock, the total uplink and downlink of the company's server, the number of accesses, the load, and the large amount of electricity consumption...... It's almost zero. The new anchor Honghong is live broadcast in the second half of the night, right? ”
Li Zhiqiang didn't care, he had the style of a master of stall literature, and said with a deep smile.
"Just pay your wages as usual, and don't worry about what you shouldn't be doing. Do you think the company's data at night is strange? Let's assume it's haunted. Xiaoyan, it's not that Uncle Li criticizes you, but I want to remind you to ask less and do more, and if you understand, you know that you are kind, and if you don't understand, you want to spy on and betray the company's secrets. The most important thing is that Boss Wei is not an ordinary person......"
Xia Yan threw away the doubts in her heart and said curiously: "Uncle Li, is it convenient to talk about it?" ”
She poured Li Zhiqiang a cup of coffee.
Li Zhiqiang continued, did not drink, with the mystery that middle-aged people are accustomed to, said.
"Do you remember the employees that Mr. Wei fired that day? According to my inquiry, one of them felt that the severance compensation was too low and wanted to come back and make trouble. I jumped off the building the night before, on the top floor of the Innovation Building, and jumped down, bang, face down. ”
"Huh? I remember that one morning there was a cordon outside, and it turned out to be ......"
"The security room of the building said that the kid sneaked in in the middle of the night, I don't know if he wanted to smash something or steal something, and he ended up dying anyway. This incident was finally officially characterized as theft and fell to his death. Li Zhiqiang took a sip of coffee, it was really bitter.
Xia Yan pretended not to believe it: "Look at what you said, it's too bizarre." This is a matter of human life, and Mr. Wei will not be careful. Besides, I heard that he was an ordinary person before, where did he get such great energy. ”
"Come on, come on."
Li Zhiqiang hooked his hand, motioned for Xia Yan to come close to the window, and pointed downstairs. "Did you see that black car? With a license of five million, I came to find Mr. Wei, and I waited for a morning, and I was allowed to bring a meeting gift in the car. ”
"Uncle Li, that's the bank's cash truck......"
"Slip of the tongue, the one next to me."
Li Zhiqiang hurriedly took out his glasses, looked at them, pointed to a red supercar, and said, "Do you see that Ferrari with a license plate in the magic capital?" Let's bet on a wall calendar, definitely to find Mr. Wei! ”
Xia Yan shook her head, she could be regarded as having learned the strong expressive desire of middle-aged men. It's not good to brag, but there is a set of bragging.
Not for a while.
I heard my sister at the front desk, and ran into the office area with great interest, looking for a female employee to gossip: "I just called from the mailroom downstairs, and a man came to our Mr. Wei, because he didn't make an appointment, the call was transferred to me." ”
"What's wrong with that?" Female employees have question marks on their faces.
The sister at the front desk smiled and said, "Xiao Wang in the mailroom said that the man looked like a gay...... But he looks quite rich and drives a sports car with the brand of Modu. ”
"Wow, it turns out that Mr. Wei is so good, I said how indifferent to my beauty, but he is still the white horse in my mind." The female employee's tone is resentful and self-pitying.
The sister at the front desk looked at the appearance of this Qingdao noblewoman Brother Bo and did not speak.
Xia Yan listened to the intention and secretly wrote down the information.
……
The main entrance of the Innovation Building.
Wei Kun looked at the "man" in front of him in astonishment, calling himself Qiu Yunying.
As soon as she opened her voice, she resembled a mezzo-soprano who descended Yang Zhuoma, coupled with her short hair, black striped suit and trousers, it was difficult for people to immediately identify her gender.
It's no wonder that being treated as gay.
Qiu Yunying looked at Wei Kun funny, she had long been used to this kind of surprised gaze.
She stretched out her hand generously.
"Boss Wei, it's better to see than to hear, fortunately, you...... Not feeling well? ”
Wei Kun's face turned pale and slightly unnatural.
He wanted to stretch out his right hand, but he took it back halfway through. He hadn't touched anyone else yet, so he didn't know what was going to happen.
So he changed to his other hand and shook it with Qiu Yunying rather strangely.
"Hello hello, my right hand hurts, sorry."
Hearing Wei Kun's greeting, Qiu Yunying raised her eyebrows and no longer delayed to get to the point.
"I'm from the magic capital, one is to talk about the signing of the contract with the anchor Honghong, nine million a year, paid in two installments, in principle, I agree, but I want to meet the anchor himself first. If you don't think it's okay, I'll turn around and leave, and I won't delay your time. The second is that I want to meet the boss of Happy Entertainment, how to say it, I am very disappointed......"
The harmonious atmosphere of the first meeting was shattered by Qiu Yunying.
She said her evaluation of Wei Kun without hesitation, and she had no intention of hiding it at all. It can be seen that she is friendly on the surface, but in fact she is quite proud and has no one in her eyes.
Wei Kun was not angry about this little thing, but he still asked with interest.
"Manager Qiu, what do you don't like about me?"
"You know I'm a fashion designer, but your eyes are only on my earrings and lip studs, these little details that don't matter." Qiu Yunying smiled lightly and said, "If you have really done your homework, you should recognize this women's smoking suit that I co-designed with Michel Leclerq, the upper and lower styles are called 'Nedisrien' and 'Bonjour'...... respectively."
The two words together ...... "Don't say hello." Did you really respect me? Internet celebrity boss? ”
Qiu Yunying smiled contemptuously.
Wei Kun sighed and shook his head.
"Engaging in art is hypocrisy."
Qiu Yunying: "? ”
There was a hint of anger on her face.
Without waiting for Qiu Yunying to continue to react, Wei Kun clenched his right hand tightly, and his ghost mouth opened!
"Turn back time."