Metropolis: I have Hades system that can open hell

"The power I give!"

A majestic voice sounded behind Bai Zimo.

"Which bastard is here to make trouble again?" Meng Liuping was furious. Now any cat or dog can jump out to challenge himself as the deputy director?
Meng Liuping only saw a middle-aged man with a familiar face, but he didn't recognize him.

Meng Liuping didn't know him, but Hu Ping did.

This is Bai Liubo, the actual owner of Shenzhen TV Station!

Bai Liubo basically never appeared on the TV station, but as the director of the reception, he naturally had to take note of him seriously.

Hearing Meng Liuping scolding Bai Liubo angrily, Hu Ping trembled in her heart: It's over.

Wu Macong said: "Bai Liubo, did you deliberately play such a play to pretend to be a force for us? This guy's performance level is too low."

Bai Zimo glanced at Bai Liubo, but didn't say hello or speak.

Meng Liuping's whole body went bad for a moment, and he finally remembered who this familiar face was: the actual controller of the TV station.

Meng Liuping hurried over, nodded and said, "Mr. Bai, I didn't know it was you, please forgive me! I'm not..."

Bai Liubo waved his hand to stop Meng Liuping from continuing, turned his head to look at Wuma Cong and said, "Mr. Wuma, I really didn't arrange this matter, and it's unnecessary after all. It's just an accidental episode. This person will follow Zimo's words." Yes, fire it."

Meng Liuping was in a hurry. He had just become the deputy director, and he hadn't become a regular yet, so he was dismissed. If this happened, his reputation in the circle would be bad!
He hurriedly explained: "Mr. Bai, don't listen to their nonsense! It was Bai Zimo who was absent from work first, and I will be fired according to the regulations..."

Hu Ping ran away from this guy early. Forget it, the person with a bad brain was put to sleep by a dog last night.

Bai Liubo said: "I don't care about your grievances. If Zimo says you are unworthy, you are unworthy. Besides, this TV station is now owned by my daughter Bai Zimo. She can do whatever she says, and I can't get in the way."

Meng Liuping was struck by a bolt from the blue, and his whole body was stunned: "Bai Zimo...is your daughter?"

"The TV station is hers now?" Hu Ping also had a look of shock on the side, followed by fear.

Wuma Cong leaned on Bai Zimo's body like a pug and said, "That's right, look, is the rich woman I'm looking for a good one? That...the director of the reception department doesn't have to do it anymore, just go away."

It gave full play to the arrogance and domineering of a man who eats soft food.

Bai Zimo gave Wuma Cong a blank look, as a tacit consent.

Hu Ping usually bullies her, the little girl's heart, and what her lover said, so she naturally supports it.

Bai Liubo was even more pleased that Bai Zimo did not refute what he said was his daughter, which was a good sign.

Sending away Baizimo TV station is the right move.

Regardless of the stupidity of these two stupid things, he asked the security guard to throw them out, and the three came to the director's office.

After Bai Liubo briefly introduced the TV station, he said: "Zi Mo, you have worked in the TV station for several years, and you also know about this TV station. If you have any problems that cannot be solved in the future, you can directly contact Yu Zefa to the manager. He is a professional The manager manages all the affairs of the TV station. After you get started, if you feel that you don’t need him anymore, you can let him go back to me directly.”

Bai Zimo asked, "I've always had a question, where did Manager Yan Xiangxiang go?"

Wu Macong was taken aback and said, "Yan Xiangxiang?"

Bai Zimo explained: "Two months ago, Yan Xiangxiang was in charge of the TV station. Later, for some unknown reason, she was directly replaced by Manager Yu. I used to be the receptionist, and I didn't understand. Now I want to understand."

Bai Liubo replied: "Yan Xiangxiang is also a good professional manager. However, his husband owes too much debt, and those creditors got into trouble two months ago. Yan Xiangxiang happened to be pregnant again, so she took maternity leave Go back. At the same time, she resigned as the manager of the TV station, and she applied for transfer to another city yesterday."

When Bai Liubo sent money to Yan Xiangxiang, he also ordered his own finances to handle it, and he didn't know who he sent the 2000 million to.

He just needs to know that Wuma Cong wants him to call his 2000 million.

Wu Ma Cong said: "When she comes back from her maternity leave, let her continue to work. Momo, believe me, her return to work is a good start for you."

Yan Xiangxiang's daughter is the reincarnation of Bai Zimo's mother, Xia Yurong, and Bai Zimo is a filial piety in disguise.

Perhaps it was fate that Bai Zimo would have an intersection with her reincarnated mother.

Bai Zimo also sympathized with such a woman, since it was her boyfriend who spoke, she would naturally not object.

When Yan Xiangxiang was a TV station manager and managed the TV station, she always smiled at her reception every day, and Bai Zimo had a good impression of her.

Bai Liubo called Yu Zefa.

Yu Zefa is about 40 years old, wearing a formal suit and a pair of full-frame glasses, with a solemn face and a meticulous sense of professionalism.

Yu Zefa didn't have much trouble with the drama of an ordinary reception desk lady becoming her own boss.

It's nothing more than changing from one employer to another.

There are other leaders in the station, and we need to hold a meeting to meet formally.

Yu Zefa left to arrange a meeting, and Bai Liubo didn't want to stay in the director's office to turn on the light bulb, so he also went out with an excuse.

But he won't leave, and he has to wait for a meeting to support his daughter.

After Bai Zimo saw Bai Liubo and Yu Zefa walk out of the office, she couldn't keep her composure anymore.

Like a deflated ball, she slumped on the boss's chair and said weakly, "Brother Cong, I don't think I can do it, why don't you become the director."

Wu Macong walked over, picked her up, sat on the boss's chair, put her on his lap, hugged her from behind and said, "Baby, don't be afraid, the work of the TV station is managed by a professional manager, you As long as you are responsible for signing and stamping, it will be fine.”

Bai Zimo leaned into Wuma Cong's arms with a wry smile, adjusted a more comfortable posture and said, "I... just a receptionist, suddenly I have to be in charge of such a big TV station, I... I don't have the skills. Cong Brother, why don't you come. I'll be your secretary."

Wuma Cong kissed her fiercely and said, "Baby, this TV station is under your name. After a meeting, you will meet those leaders. Which one was bad for you before, you opened it, and which one was good for you, you Just give him a salary increase. There is no need to have any psychological burden. If you don't make money well, how can you support me, a little boy?"

Bai Zimo knew that Wuma Cong was determined to let her be the head of the station, she took a deep breath, her chest rose and fell, almost tore her clothes, and then she let out a sigh of relief, and said firmly: "Okay then, I'll give it a try. Bai Liubo doesn't care about the TV station all year round, and the TV station is doing well, at worst, I'll be the shopkeeper in the end like this. Oh, what are you watching? I hate it!"

Bai Zimo hurriedly jumped out of Wuma Cong's arms, her face flushed slightly.

Wuma Cong laughed meanly: "I'm looking at them, I'm wondering when I can hold them..."

Bai Zimo hastily shielded her chest and said, "I won't hold it for you! Pervert!"

Bai Zimo blushed and turned around...