Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

At that time, overtime and internal competition had not yet become a trend, so in Duoyi Video's company, only the project team of the influence asset operation project where Yang Tao was located still had people working overtime.

There were four people working overtime, including Yang Tao. The two ladies sitting in front of the computer reviewing the IP would point at the computer screen and joke from time to time. They were all dug out by Yang Tao from the editorial team of a certain point. Although they did not have long working experience, it was enough to meet the needs of her project team.

There was also a middle-aged man in his thirties who was working overtime. He had jumped ship from an entertainment company that was about to collapse. He had rich work experience and could fill in the gaps in the project team. In front of him were four rows of file boxes that were half a person's height, which he was reviewing.

When Song Pingqing came in with his bodyguards, what he saw was this busy yet harmonious scene.

"There are quite a lot of people working overtime in your group. Today is Chinese Valentine's Day, aren't you going out to date?"

The three team members did not know Song Pingqing. When they saw Song Pingqing coming in with four bodyguards, they thought he was here to cause trouble and were shocked.

"Why are you here?" Yang Tao's eyes lit up when she saw Song Pingqing. "It's rare to see you come to inspect the work in person."

The other three looked at each other in bewilderment: Inspection work? This kid?

"In days like this, of course, those who can stay are lone wolves." Yang Tao turned sideways, picked up a thick stack of documents from the shelf next to him, stood up and walked towards Song Pingqing.

Zhao Lei looked at the thick stack of information, took a few steps forward, and held it in front of Song Pingqing: "Please read it from my hand."

“This is the standardized evaluation system for impact asset valuation that you asked us to develop. The second edition has just been released,” Yang Tao explained.

"So thick?" Song Pingqing turned the document directly to the directory page.

"The current review standards for online articles are not very high. I feel that the review will become more and more stringent in the future, so I added some speculation and review on the legal aspects."

Yang Tao is worthy of being an online literature editor for many years. He has seen and reviewed many books and has a very sharp intuition.

"So you set up a comprehensive evaluation indicator based on your prediction?" Song Pingqing found this part in the catalog.

"Yes. I think it is necessary."

"Yes, it is indeed necessary." Song Pingqing asked Zhao Lei to put away the documents first, and looked at everyone, "Have you eaten?"

"not yet."

"It's already eight o'clock." Song Pingqing glanced at his watch and said to Zhao Lei, "Order them some delicious food. It's Chinese Valentine's Day, so we can't let down our hearts and our stomachs, right?"

"Okay." Zhao Lei immediately called to order food.

"What IPs have you selected now? Let me see." Song Pingqing was curious.

"I'll print the list for you now." When Lone Wolf No. 3, whose desk was full of file boxes, heard this, he immediately moved the documents away and started the printer.

While he was waiting, there was a noise coming from the empty outer room. It sounded like Zhao Lei had an argument with someone.

Zhao Lei has always been a cautious person. Except for the day when he showed off his edge at the 4S store ribbon-cutting ceremony, he has always been the most gentle and steady person in Song Pingqing's team of bodyguards.

When the other three bodyguards heard the noise, they instantly became nervous and stood directly in front of Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing casually pointed to the one on the far right: "Go and see what's going on."

The bodyguard went over immediately after receiving the order, but returned two or three minutes later: "There is a man at the door, claiming to be Mr. Qi from a certain place, holding a large bunch of roses, and said he is here to see Ms. Yang."

The bodyguard seemed a little hesitant and handed the greeting card that had fallen on the ground to Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing glanced at Yang Tao, who nodded, and then opened the greeting card.

Haha, the person written above doesn't say Ms. Yang at all.

The scumbag was rejected by his white moonlight, so he started to think about his substitute again.

No wonder the bodyguard didn’t dare to talk about this in public. If he had, it would have been difficult for Yang Tao to lead his team.

Song Pingqing closed the greeting card and signaled the bodyguard to hand it to Yang Tao.

Yang Tao took a glance and threw the greeting card directly into the shredder.

"Do you want to go meet him?" Song Pingqing asked.

"Just meet him." Yang Tao said, "After all, he's here."

Song Pingqing curled his lips slightly, and walked out of their project team office with Yang Tao, and then said: "Let Zhao Lei invite them to the chairman's office to chat, it's quieter there. It's just right for me to join in the fun, do you mind?"

"Of course I don't mind." Yang Tao's subordinates were still in the project team office, so Yang Tao didn't need to pay too much attention to her face at this time. She said, "I am willing to provide new materials for your creation."

Song Pingqing glanced at one of the bodyguards, and the other person ran to the door to call for someone.

Song Pingqing walked into the office and someone immediately turned on the light behind him. The remaining bodyguards walked over very tactfully to boil water and make tea.

Song Pingqing watched them take out the tea box: "It's a pity that it doesn't come often. The tea in this jar is a little stale."

"It's new tea." Yang Tao explained, "The tea leaves for entertaining guests are taken from your office every time. After they are used up, they are replaced with new tea. This way, there is no waste and we can also provide you with fresh tea when you come over occasionally."

Song Pingqing didn't expect this: "That's good, they've taken everything into consideration."

As they were talking, Zhao Lei and the bodyguard who went to inform the news had already brought Mr. Qi in.

Song Pingqing sat in the chairman's seat, with his arms folded as he looked at the person coming in from outside the office, using a calm gaze that concealed a scrutiny.

As a golden arrow, Mr. Qi has a pretty good appearance, from his high nose bridge to his jawline, his eyes are as deep as cold stars, his lips are thin and firm, and there is not a single part of him that is not exquisite.

Even though he had just had an argument with Zhao Lei, he did not look embarrassed at all. The well-tailored black suit made him look tall and straight, and his hair was neatly combed, obviously carefully combed for a date.

Song Pingqing sneered in his heart. Seeing how decent he looked, no matter how arrogant he was, he was still rejected by Bai Yueguang. Then he ran to find a substitute. This kind of thing actually had the same personality as my respected adoptive father. It was really disgusting.

What made Song Pingqing feel even more unhappy was the slightly raised corners of Mr. Qi's mouth at this moment.

Who is this dog laughing at with his dog mouth raised?

Mr. Qi held the huge bouquet of roses in both hands and presented it to Yang Tao.

Song Pingqing complained in his mind: Is super strong arm strength a standard feature of a domineering CEO? Such a big bouquet of roses must be very heavy.

If having super strong arms is the standard setting for a domineering president, then I, Song Pingqing, am equal to a domineering president!

Before Song Pingqing finished complaining in his heart, he heard Mr. Qi cough twice, clear his throat and was about to speak.