President, Madam is the Bai Yueguang you are looking for!

This banquet was just a small cocktail party. After Sun Yongqing agreed, he received an electronic invitation on the same day.

After entering the banquet, someone took Sun Yongqing to change into waiter's clothes. Sun Yongqing tied her hair into a high ponytail and fastened it with hairpins.

Carrying a tray and following the waiters, Sun Yongqing looked around and observed everyone at the reception.

Most of the people at the reception were men, with only a small number of women.

But Sun Yongqing observed that all the waiters except for a few foremen were girls.

Judging from the young faces of those girls, they must have been arranged by the Love Foundation just like myself.

Sun Yongqing didn't know if any of these people knew Zhou Fenglan, and she didn't dare to ask.

Zhou Fenglan is older than herself and already working. The people here seem to be about the same age as herself, so the possibility of knowing them is very small.

Suddenly Sun Yongqing felt a line of sight falling on him.

She silently handed the wine glass on the tray to the man next to her, then looked back to look for that look.

He turned around and scanned around quickly, but didn't see any suspicious person. Everyone was drinking and chatting, and no one noticed him as a little waiter.

Sun Yongqing touched his watch. He was too nervous.

Sun Yongqing spent the entire night making various observations, wondering if something would happen at the banquet and if anyone would contact her.

But the banquet ended normally, and Sun Yongqing changed into her own clothes and went home.

Apart from the extra working money in the bank card, I didn't receive any other information.

Wang Mo'er was sitting on Mu Yixing's lap, dangling her feet and reading a book.

Sure enough, the first thing after the reconciliation, Mu Yixing asked himself to read all the books that he had not read in the previous few days.

There is no escaping the pain of learning.

Wang Moer's eyelids started to tremble as he watched.

He leaned his head on Mu Yixing's shoulder and tried to sleep.

The next second the phone dinged. Wang Moer picked up the phone and took a look. It was from Sun Yongqing.

"Sun Yongqing said that the banquet was over, no suspicious people were seen, and no one contacted her."

Mu Yixing hummed and quickly sent an email asking everyone around him to evacuate.

The probability of something happening the first time was indeed very small, so Mu Yixing did not go there by himself this time and arranged for some people to be around just in case.

Wang Moer quietly put the book on her lap, "What to do next? What if the people behind the scenes give up?"

Mu Yixing lifted the book that Wang Mo'er had placed on his lap and put it in Wang Mo'er's hand. "I guess there will be another event like this. Let's wait and see next time."

"Have you read this chapter? If you don't understand anything, I'll explain it to you now."

"I don't understand everything."

"Are you sure you've finished reading?"

"Not very sure."

The next second, Mu Yixing slapped Wang Moer on the butt.

"Read this chapter before going to bed, otherwise you won't sleep tonight. I will take you to exercise."

Wang Moer quickly jumped off Mu Yixing and sat on the sofa next to him.

If she doesn't sleep for a whole night, her body won't be able to survive anymore.

Sure enough, after gaining motivation, Wang Moer quickly read the entire chapter.

Now Wang Mo'er doesn't have to go to work at Mu's Group. Wei Ze came to pick her up in the morning.

We still need to go to the company to check on Deng Chengbin’s affairs.

Wang Moer and Mu Yixing reluctantly said goodbye, while Wei Ze turned his head aside, not wanting to see the two people showing off their affection.

When we arrived at the back door of the company, it was still the same security guard as last time.

The security guard opened the door quickly when he saw Wang Moer, holding a stack of letters in his hand.

"Good morning, Mr. Wang. I have collected all the letters sent by fans today and will send them to you soon."

Wang Mo'er nodded with satisfaction. Yan Rong acted quickly and held a meeting for all employees of the company the next day.

He also formulated a lot of management regulations, otherwise he was afraid that Wang Moer would encounter these things next time he came here, and he would be the end of his position as general manager.

Another Mr. Mo is now obsessed with filming and becoming an actor, and doesn't care about the company's affairs at all.

It's so hard to be a worker.

Yan Rong took a look at his bank card balance. It was hard to find a job with such a high salary, so he would continue to work hard.

Yan Rong received the news immediately after Wang Moer swiped his card to enter the company.

Then he appeared in front of Wang Moer and Wei Ze before Wang Moer entered the elevator at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

"Mr. Wang, good morning, assistant general!"

"Shall we go to the office today or wander around the company?"

Wang Mo'er glanced at Wei Ze. She didn't know what to do in the morning as a boss.

Mu Yixing was either in a meeting or reading documents, which she didn't understand.

Wei Ze replied for Wang Moer: "Go to the office first."

"Okay!" Yan Rong took Wang Moer and Wei Ze to the elevator and took them to the top floor.

The working hours of entertainment companies are not fixed, except for some projects that are scheduled to be filmed in the company.

Many artists are filming outside, and many editing and promotion activities start in the middle of the night. At that time, there are many people online.

So when Wang Moer came, there were only a few people in front of the elevator.

Xiangying Media has only five floors in total, so there is no CEO-specific elevator. Everyone takes those elevators.

The president's office is pretty good, although it's not as good as Mu Yixing's office, it's also very transparent and bright.

There is a large bookshelf inside. There are also some books and trophies that Mu Tianhao had placed on the bookshelf.

In front of the bookshelf is a large desk.

After opening the door, there is a coffee table and sofa. Apart from these offices and four plants, there is nothing else extra.

Wang Moer sat down on the sofa, feeling very comfortable.

Yan Rong asked: "Mr. Wang, is there anything else you need me to do?"

Wang Moer: "Show me Deng Chengbin's information and his attendance record."

"Deng Chengbin?" Yan Rong was stunned. Does the company still have such a person? How come he has never heard of it.

Wei Ze knew Yan Rong's current status, one person was inferior to ten thousand people, and he definitely had no impression of the people in the logistics department.

"He's from the Logistics Department. Mr. Wang was a little curious when we met last time, so I wanted to see his information."

Only then did Yan Rong realize that he was from the Logistics Department. He said that he felt like he had never heard this person's name before.

It's just that Mr. Wang is also strange that he is interested in people from the logistics department.

Don't be some relative of Mr. Wang.

After Yan Rong responded, he went directly to the logistics department. When the logistics department saw Mr. Yan coming in person, they thought something had happened and everyone stood up.

"Mr. Yan!"

Yan Rong looked serious and asked the person in charge of the logistics department: "Is Deng Chengbin here?"

The person in charge of the logistics department immediately replied: "No, he asked for leave!"

Seeing that Deng Chengbin was not there, Yan Rong went directly to the personnel department, took all of Deng Chengbin's information and attendance records, and placed them in front of Wang Moer.