Help the Queen of Heaven to save the situation, she lusts after my body
Chapter 31 Related households? privilege?
On Monday morning, Xu Nuo ate steamed buns and drank soy milk, and went to the company with the permission.
Xu Nuo was so happy when she ate breakfast cooked by her sister on the first day. She thought she would have breakfast every day, but it turned out to be just that one time.
Walking to the lobby, Liu Shulan said hello and took Xu Nuo away directly, which made Xu Nuo feel a toothache and felt like a bodyguard.
When the elevator reached the twelfth floor, as soon as the door opened, Qin Bangyan pulled him away.
"Mr. Qin, what's going on?" Xu Nuo looked at the half-eaten bun in his hand, feeling a little melancholy. Should he eat this bun or not?
Qin Bangyan said angrily: "Eat, eat, I just asked you to tell me something."
Xu Nuo lowered his head and continued to chew the buns.
"Xiao Xu, your song passed the preliminary review and has been submitted."
"Yeah, okay." Xu Nuo took a sip of soy milk.
Qin Bangyan originally thought he would be very excited, but he only focused on eating breakfast and couldn't help but repeat it again.
"Well, I understand."
"Aren't you excited at all?"
"There's nothing exciting about this. It's just a preliminary trial." Xu Nuo glanced at him calmly.
"Do you know what it means to pass the preliminary examination?"
Xu Nuo pondered for two seconds, "Does it mean you passed the preliminary examination?"
Qin Bangyan's expression was stiff, the smile on his face disappeared, and he pointed at the door.
"What do you mean?" Xu Nuo was confused.
"Go to work."
Xu Nuo pouted, turned around and went out, muttering in a low voice, "Old Qin is good at everything, but he hasn't seen much of the world."
Qin Bangyan was so angry that he wanted to catch him and beat him up. This guy was so annoying.
In the office, he tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously. According to the news from his boss, other companies had also submitted the first batch of songs. There were hundreds of songs in total, but they only submitted ten songs.
Among the several masters, only Shen Jianhua submitted one song, and then the promised song was of good quality, and the other eight were just for fill-in.
Still not enough, Qin Bangyan thought of this and asked Zhao Yuan to notify everyone of the meeting.
In the conference room, Qin Bangyan glanced at the audience, "Three days have passed, and there are more than a hundred of you, and you have submitted ten songs in total!"
Everyone bowed their heads.
"The other half are just fake stuff."
Everyone's heads were lowered, and their bodies were invisibly shorter.
"Some people don't care at all. They feel that it has nothing to do with them. As long as someone writes, they are waiting to enjoy the results. Others are working overtime to write songs. If you can't write songs, you can run away from work very fast." Qin Bangyan's face was cold.
"I'm telling you, the composition department doesn't support idle people!"
"How can people enjoy collective achievements without a sense of collective honor!"
Lao Qin had a high prestige. After scolding him, the careless man quietly sat up straight and lowered his crossed legs at some point.
"If a similar situation happens again, regardless of whether our songs are accepted or not, these people's year-end bonuses will be halved!"
The more Qin Bangyan thought about it, the angrier he became, "Those who didn't work overtime on the weekends will stay, and the others can go back."
Half the people stood up and walked out of the conference room.
Xu Nuo followed and prepared to go out.
Chen Fang grabbed him and whispered: "Xiaoxiu, Mr. Qin is angry, don't go against him."
"Ah?" Xu Nuo was stunned for a moment, "I didn't."
Chen Fang pinned him down on his seat and said, "You didn't come over the weekend. Mr. Qin came and walked around several times, and you already noticed it."
Xu Nuo had no choice but to sit there and wait.
When everyone was almost gone, Qin Bangyan glanced at the conference room and saw that everyone who was not working overtime had stayed.
There are people who are lazy and take advantage of others, but he will never tolerate those who are sneaky and sneaky.
"Everyone, I know that writing songs is not an easy task. People who have no inspiration can help others, and maybe inspiration will come."
Qin Bangyan's tone softened now. He glanced at him and paused slightly, "Xu Nuo, why are you sitting here?"
"Oh, I'll sit with Brother Chen."
"Go, go, join in the fun." Qin Bangyan waved his hand to drive people away.
Chen Fang looked confused. Is this the illegitimate son of the leader?
Everyone else has to be punished, but is he okay?
He was not the only one who had this idea. Others also whispered and looked at Qin Bangyan with more or less dissatisfied eyes.
They had known for a long time that Xu Nuo was a related household, first it was Qin Bangyan, and then Lin Wanqing. They didn't bother to care about it before, but this time someone finally couldn't help it, and their dissatisfaction burst out.
"Why!"
"The difference is too big, isn't it? Can only related households have privileges?"
"Xuan Nuo didn't work overtime, so why can he leave?"
"You're handsome, can you do whatever you want if you have connections?"
Everyone became angrier as they talked, "Mr. Qin, you said at the beginning that our department only looks at strength, not relationships!"
Qin Bangyan suddenly smiled, picked up the cup and took a sip of water slowly, "Do you think I am using my privileges by letting him out?"
"Is not it?"
"After starting this way, the atmosphere of the composition department will be distorted in the future. Will everyone still be able to write good songs?"
"That's it! That's it!"
Qin Bangyan put down his cup, "Does anyone still remember what I said before when I asked you to stay?"
Everyone looked at each other and said, "Those who don't work overtime will stay."
Qin Bangyan shook his head, "There is another sentence before."
Suddenly someone whispered: "Does it mean I don't have to work overtime if I write a song?"
Qin Bangyan smiled slightly, "Yes, you don't have to work overtime when you write a song. What I want is the result, not the process."
"Hiss! Did you promise to write a song?" Chen Fang scratched his head.
"Well, he submitted a song that day."
The discussion at the scene became even louder, "Can you write a song in one day? Do you think you are a master?"
"I'm afraid you didn't just write it casually!"
"It's just that he disappeared after the meeting that day and didn't see anyone until after get off work. Who are you trying to fool?"
"Shut up!" Qin Bangyan angrily reprimanded, "If you can't do it yourself, you will belittle others to make yourself feel better. Don't you feel embarrassed?!"
"I don't believe he has this strength."
"Are the songs he writes at that level?"
"Passed the preliminary review and has submitted it to the jury." Qin Bangyan looked ugly.
"So what? If it passes the preliminary review, will it be considered a good song?"
At this time, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open. Qin Bangyan didn't even look at it and scolded: "Who doesn't know how to knock on the door?"
The person who walked in was Chairman Li Dongchao, "Haha, Lao Qin, you are very angry."
Qin Bangyan felt as if he had been hit by a train. He quickly calmed down and said, "Director Li, are you coming over?"
"Who is called Nuoyan in your composition department?" Li Dongchao asked.
"Director Li, is my stage name." Xu Nuo stood up.
"Hahahaha, you are indeed young and promising." Li Dongchao smiled happily.
Xu Nuo and Qin Bangyan looked puzzled. They looked at each other and Qin Bangyan said, "Director Li, what are you doing?"
"Hahaha, I just received a notice that Nuoyan's "Dislocated Time and Space" has been accepted by the Youth Club!"
There was dead silence in the conference room, and the person who had been the most skeptical just remained silent.
After Li Dongchao walked out the door, Qin Bangyan glanced at the audience and said, "Go on, weren't you making a loud noise just now? Huh? Why didn't you say anything?"
"Relationships? Do you want privileges? Write casually?"
No one dared to say anything, they all bowed their heads and pretended to be ostriches.
Qin Bangyan got angry and softened his tone, "You all have to thank Xiao Xu. The competition is very fierce this time. We had no chance. If Xiao Xu hadn't taken action, no one would have been able to keep your year-end bonus."
"Let's adjourn the meeting and work hard next. I will apply to the boss for more bonuses."
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