Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

The two of them didn't talk to each other, and the meal was boring.

Before leaving the restaurant, Dandong asked again: "Lin Qiuran, have you really decided? This is the last chance I'll give you. Think about it clearly. If you don't return to the headquarters, all your previous efforts will be in vain. .”

Lin Qiuran also looked at him without fear.

"Yes, I've figured it out."

"Then—" Dandong smiled coldly, "Goodbye, Manager Qiu, I wish you good luck."

Lin Qiuran smiled softly.

"Borrow a good word from Mr. Dan."

Dandong got into the car and quickly disappeared from Lin Qiuran's sight.

Coincidentally, Lin Qiuran, Lin Qiuran's secretary when he was the general manager, called.

"Sister Qiu, I think you should agree to Mr. Dan. This is not prostitution, it's a serious boyfriend and girlfriend..."

Lin Qiuran interrupted her, "Xixi, do you think I should agree?"

Lin Xi sighed.

"Sister Qiu, I know you are not reconciled. If I were ten years younger, or you were ten years younger, I would definitely not persuade you to endure it. At worst, I would resign and change jobs so that I would not be wronged. But we are not young It's not worth losing a career that you've worked so hard for for seven or eight years for a man."

Assuming Lin Qiuran's position, she couldn't even leave the Meiyu Group easily.Resignation must sign a non-competition agreement, and within the specified period, you cannot serve in other competitive peers.

Lin Xi is right, she is not young anymore.

Lin Qiuran frowned, "It's disgusting to eat grass this time around."

"But if you don't turn back, you can only drink the northwest wind. Dan always dared to do this, so he must have a background. After all, you are just a woman, and you are fighting against capital. Isn't that hitting an egg with a rock?"

"I see, Xixi, let me think again."

Before Lin Xi could say anything else, Lin Qiuran hung up the phone in a hurry, took out a lady's cigarette from her bag and lit it, and couldn't help but swear.

After seven years of hard work in the Meiyu Group, because of Dandong's light words, he was instantly destroyed and left Meiyu like a bereaved dog. Can Lin Qiuran not hate it?
Dandong, An Mianmian, and even Lin Xi, everyone felt that she was going to die, that there was no hope in her life.

Her refusal of Dandong's reunion is a "stupid thing" that hurts the relatives and makes the enemies happy. An Mianmian wished that she would never return to the company, and Lin Xi hoped that she could bear the burden of humiliation.

Lin Qiuran bit the cigarette butt and deformed it, smoking so fast that she coughed for a long time.

She has seen too many unfair things in her many years of employment.She thought she could keep calm, but the day it happened to her, she still couldn't help feeling angry.

Why?
Lin Qiuran let out a long breath, and threw the not-so-short cigarette into the trash can.

The situation is far from the worst.

The hidden potential behind the e-sports industry cannot be underestimated, and the SOD team is no less than an idol boy group on the rise.

Lin Qiuran smiled coldly.

During the seven years in Meiyu, the most valuable thing she got was the position of general manager?of course not.

The experience she has accumulated and the contacts she has accumulated are the most valuable things in her hands.As long as she uses it well, she won't have to worry about making a comeback.

*
When Lin Qiuran returned to the base, he entered the villa, and heard Xiaopang howling in the training room from a long distance away.

"Fuck, this grandson, do you dare to confront the fat man... Oh, it's settled."

Not to mention anything else, just their hard work, they can do well in all walks of life.

Lin Qiuran was about to walk over to have a look, when she passed by the sofa, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, which startled her.

"Who?"

Zhao Qichen slowly sat up from the mess on the sofa.

"Don't look over there, Xiaopang is rushing homework."

"Catch up on homework?" Lin Qiuran didn't quite understand.

Zhao Qichen explained succinctly: "We signed a contract with the live broadcast platform, and we have to live broadcast for a certain length of time every month. Isn't it almost the end of the month? Xiaopang hasn't finished the live broadcast yet."

He couldn't help laughing gloatingly.

"Look, today he has to live broadcast all night, wishing he could sleep in the live broadcast room."

Lin Qiuran let out a "puchi" laugh, isn't she a student who finished her holiday homework the night before school started?
She asked, "Has your live broadcast been long enough?"

"Of course." Zhao Qichen boasted without restraint, "A person like me with a plan already finished the live broadcast at the beginning of the month."

Lin Qiuran was thinking in her heart.

In the field of e-sports, she spent a lot of time making up lessons.As far as e-sports players are concerned, most of the team members have signed up for live broadcast platforms, and live broadcasts are also a lucrative income.

The horse monkey passed by with a fruit plate and asked a question.

"By the way, captain, did the platform's salary get paid to your card last month? I checked it just now, why hasn't it been credited yet? It stands to reason that it comes out on the 15th of every month. It's been ten days It's been days."

"Is it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qichen took out his mobile phone, checked it, and frowned.

"My money hasn't arrived yet." He raised his voice and shouted into the training room, "Little Fatty, Old Wolf, have you two settled the live broadcast fee of the platform last month?"

The unanimous answer was no.

"Damn it, it's hundreds of thousands." Ma Hou couldn't help cursing, "The platform didn't forget us, did it?"

"Don't worry." Lin Qiuran asked, "Which platform did you sign up for? I'll call the person in charge and ask."

This is also the job of the manager.

"Durian live broadcast."

"Durian live broadcast?" Lin Qiuran frowned, "Is there such a live broadcast platform?"

Meiyu is mainly engaged in film and television entertainment. She is familiar with all major live broadcast platforms, but she has never heard of this "Durian live broadcast".

Ma Hou explained: "...This is a pheasant live broadcast platform that was launched only this year. It was built thanks to our team's milk. It is not very famous. It has been checked out of the e-sports circle."

Lin Qiuran was even more puzzled, "Are you the top team in the industry? Isn't there a big platform to sign you?"

The pheasant platform is the most unreliable, okay?

Zhao Qichen took a deep breath.

"The investor of this platform is a friend of our former boss, so..."

So he sent the team under his hand for a favor.

Lin Qiuran frowned, "No matter what, I'll call and ask first."

Xiaopang, who was broadcasting the live broadcast, stopped the live broadcast. The four surrounded Lin Qiuran and looked at her eagerly.

Lin Qiuran felt a little funny, they were like a flock of chicks waiting to be fed.

After making the phone call, Lin Qiuran's brows gradually furrowed.

"...So you mean." Lin Qiuran repeated slowly, "The salary and gift share of the four members of the SOD team have been taken away more than ten days ago?"

"Depend on!"

Xiaopang threw the earphones angrily.

"I won't broadcast it anymore!"