League of Legends: The Right Hand of God

At night, the lights come on.

Yang Pingan glanced at the time, it is now [-]:[-] in the evening.

There are still a bunch of documents to be reviewed in his hand, and at the same time, the contract in front of him still has the last few sentences that he has not finished typing.

Yang Ping'an rubbed his neck, the soreness caused by sitting for a long time made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But at this time he is not tired of it.

There is no doubt that he was supposed to get off work at 6 o'clock, but he worked overtime for more than two hours.

His wife has cooked a good meal and is waiting for him to come home, and he has already told his wife that he will be home later.

Today is a special day, because he is also a LOL player and a fan of Zhang Yifeng, and the contract in his hand happens to be the contract that Zhang Yifeng signed with his own platform!
He has already booked a ticket to Shanghai, and when he arrives in Shanghai tomorrow morning, he will be able to talk face-to-face with his idol!

What an honor this is!
Yang Ping'an couldn't restrain himself at this time, he couldn't wait to share his happiness with his team brothers, but because of the restriction of the confidentiality agreement, now he could only hold back.

He can pretend to be aggressive with them when the platform is officially announced.

I was in a good mood, and naturally the work was getting faster and faster. At 08:30, as the last period was struck, Yang Pingan excitedly printed out the contract, sorted it out, and put it in his file bag.

After tidying up the desktop briefly, Yang Pingan got up and got ready to get off work.

And at this moment, the landline on his desk suddenly rang.

Yang Pingan glanced at the number and knew that it was his immediate boss, Deputy Director Chen, who was calling, so he didn't dare to neglect it and answered it directly.

"Xiao Yang, come to my office."

Before Yang Pingan could respond, the phone was hung up, and Yang Pingan was a little confused.

But he still walked out of the office, pressed the elevator, and went up to the 16th floor.

dong dong!

Yang Pingan knocked on Chen Buqun's door softly, and only after getting Chen Buqun's consent did he open the door and enter.

"Mr. Chen, what do you want me to do? Do you want to review the contract again?" Yang Ping'an was very excited and happy. In his mind, it should be that the leader was worried and wanted to have a look at it again. After all, this was a relationship with Zhang Yifeng. No matter how cautious you are in signing the live broadcast contract, you can't be too cautious.

But what Chen Buqun said next was like a bucket of cold water, pouring it on the head, extinguishing Yang Pingan's enthusiasm at this time.

"Bai just now... Well, the higher-ups called. Please worry about signing with Zhang Yifeng for the past few days, but it is no longer necessary. The higher-ups have decided to cancel the signing."

Yang Pingan's mouth was wide open. He couldn't figure out why he had already drawn up a contract for something that was already confirmed, so why did it suddenly become yellow? !

"Mr. Chen, why! Signing such a great anchor will bring us countless benefits!"

Chen Buqun was a little impatient, and reprimanded: "When will the company's decision allow you to criticize it? Take out the contract."

Yang Pingan hurriedly handed the contract in the file bag to Chen Buqun. He felt that his boss would definitely change his mind after seeing the contract he carefully drafted.

But in the next second, Chen Buqun tore the contract into pieces right in front of him.

Yang Pingan rushed over quickly, picked up the scattered fragments, and said with some distress: "Why..."

The contract signed for Zhang Yifeng can be said to be the painstaking effort of Yang Pingan today. He has prepared a draft of every clause and is ready to explain it to Zhang Yifeng one by one.

And each of these chapters is the result of his running up and down to apply for approval from the leaders of various departments.

Now, his hard work has become waste paper, how can he not feel distressed.

And when he was even more distressed, he couldn't see his idol live broadcast.

Chen Buqun started to get annoyed, the more he looked at this subordinate, the more uncomfortable he became, so he immediately issued an order to expel him.

After Yang Pingan finished picking up the shredded papers in the area, he apologized to Chen Buqun, and then went out in despair.

His good mood for the day ended here.

After Yang Ping left, Chen Buqun put on a smile on his face. After he sent an OK message to Su Zhiping in WeChat, he leaned on the sofa and crossed his legs.

It was his dream to get on the line with one of his shareholders.

With this relationship, presumably his promotion will be very fast.

The reminder sounded, and it was Su Zhiping who replied to him.

The content of the reply is also very simple, it is a chat screenshot.

The information in the picture roughly means that the behind-the-scenes boss of ETG, who is also one of the shareholders of Seafood Terrace, has already greeted the CEO of Seafood Terrace.

It won't be long before his transfer order to be promoted to director should come down.

When Chen Buqun saw the news, he was overjoyed and even laughed wildly in his office.

Flying Huang Tengda is just around the corner!
After leaving the company's building, a gust of cold wind hit, Yang Ping'an wrapped his coat around his body, shivered, and walked quickly to the parking garage.

In mid-November, Jiangcheng already felt like it was winter.

Yang Ping'an's home is not far from where he works. After about 20 minutes of driving, he arrived home.

Seeing him coming home, his wife heated up the food for him, put it on the table, and then went to bring the baby.

Yang Pingan ate the food, but felt it was bland.

Everything in his heart was lost.

The next day.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Yang Ping'an arrived at the company.

From the moment I stepped out of the elevator door, I felt that the atmosphere today was a bit weird.

And Yang Pingan, who noticed that the atmosphere was a little different, was also puzzled and a little uneasy at the same time.

What happened to my colleagues today?
Those who are in a hurry and lost their minds will look at themselves with gloating eyes.

Just when Yang Ping'an was puzzled, he came to his desk.

"Xiao Yang, Mr. Chen asked you to go to his office. It seems that there is something wrong."

The colleague at the next table suddenly reminded him.

"Okay, thank you Brother Peng."

Yang Ping'an is the youngest of all the supervisors of the live broadcast operation group. Because of his personality, he is also very popular. His colleagues also take good care of this junior.

Especially this old brother named Xie Peng, who has the best relationship with him.

But at this time, Xie Peng's face seemed to be full of entanglement and sadness, as if Yang Ping'an was going to go forever this time.

Yang Pingan didn't think too much, but went directly to the director's office on the 16th floor.

As Yang Ping got closer, he found that the closer he was to this office, the more depressing the atmosphere.

Walking to the door of the office, Yang Ping'an knocked on the door very politely before pushing in.

Yang Ping'an knew the person standing in the room.

Yang Pingan had never seen the one sitting there before, but judging from his aura, this should be a real boss of the company.

The one standing there still had an extremely obvious red palm print on his face, and it was also a little swollen, obviously it was punched out just now.

This is his immediate boss, Chen Buqun, the deputy director of the live broadcast.

Yang Pingan's heart skipped a beat. He had never seen his boss look like a grandson before.

As for the sitting person, his face was sinking like water, with tyranny written all over his face, obviously in a very bad mood.

This is Gao Shi, the executive director of the company, who is also a registered legal person and a shareholder.

"Director Gao, he's here, and he's the one who advocated canceling the contract with Zhang Yifeng!" Seeing that the culprit was coming, Chen Buqun immediately pulled Chen Pingan in front of him and blocked the gun for him.

The huge bad premonition in Yang Pingan's heart finally turned into reality at this moment.