Rebirth of the Tech Madman

After Cai Jiguang left, Hu Yinmeng, who was flipping through the documents in his hand, glanced at Tang Huan and muttered, I didn't expect that you not only like beautiful women, but also have research on handsome men.

Tang Huan, who was drinking water from a cup, was choked and coughed repeatedly.

Putting the cup heavily on the table, Tang Huan grabbed his secretary, pressed it on his leg, and slapped him on the buttocks.

With a slap, the girl screamed loudly, and the documents were scattered all over the place. In the eyes of the man, the astonishing curves fluctuated for a while.

Seeing Tang Huan raised his hand again with a smirk, Hu Yinmeng was so frightened that he repeatedly begged for mercy, No, it hurts me to death, I dare not talk nonsense.

Tang Huan was unmoved, and raised his palms. Hu Yinmeng closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and prepared to accept the punishment. However, he didn't wait for the expected severe pain. The falling palms grabbed lightly, and one finger even ran along his buttocks. Seam pressed down.

Hu Yinmeng endured the pain in his buttocks and the numbness in his private parts, kicked Tang Huan viciously, and said word by word: Bastard, let me get up.

Tang Huan met the other party's gaze, increased the strength in his hand, and his plump buttocks changed shape in his hand.

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Secretly typing out the manuscript again, Wang Jing, who was about to perform well, came to the office door and was about to knock on the door when she suddenly heard a woman's scream.

No, it hurts me to death...

Sweat broke out on Wang Jing's forehead. Mr. Tang, who is the unspoken rule? The other party is too blind. Boss Tang is so young, wealthy, handsome, and if he bears it, he might marry into a wealthy family and become a young mistress. Why? Can't think about it.

Fatty backed away quietly while thinking. Hiding in an inconspicuous place in the distance, I wondered in my heart, should I just leave like this, or should I continue to wait?

Oh, it depends on Mr. Tang's ability. This is really hard to estimate.

Touching the script in the briefcase, Wang Jing was really entangled and was in a dilemma, when suddenly he heard the sound of the door closing heavily, followed by the sound of high-heeled shoes clicking.

Wang Jing peeked secretly and found that it was Hu Yinmeng.

He has a good impression of this usually cold-faced Miss Hu. After all, it is difficult for a woman in a high position to establish prestige without a sullen face.

More importantly,

The well-paid company promotional video shooting project in my hand was given by others.

Seeing that the other side was flushed, with anger in his eyes, and the way he walked seemed a little unnatural. Wang Jing, who retracted her head, secretly guessed in her heart, could it be that Mr. Tang moved too much and annoyed the young lady?

Well, it looks like.

The wretched fat man, after finishing his brainstorming on his own, he pretended to have just arrived, and walked out with heavy steps.

Miss Hu, what a coincidence, I'm about to report to you on the shooting of a promotional film. Wang Jing greeted with a smile.

Tang Huan is in the office, you can tell him yourself. I still have things to do. Hu Yinmeng waved his hand impatiently and walked away.

Wishing for nothing, Wang Jingji muttered something, turned and walked towards the office.

I saw the door was ajar, and I could still hear Tang Huan humming Farewell My Concubine, with the ups and downs. Full of spirit.

That's great, Mr. Tang is feeling refreshed. It is also convenient to talk about things.

Wang Jing came to the door and knocked lightly, and Tang Huan could be seen putting his legs on the table and enjoying himself. This image made Fatty feel friendly in his heart.

You're here, come in and sit down. Tang Huan folded his legs and got up to greet Wang Jing.

I originally wanted to ask Ms. Hu to report on the company's promotional video work, but when I met her just now, she said that I should just report to you directly. Wang Jing explained deliberately.

Tang Huan smiled awkwardly, reached out to take Wang Jing's file and looked through it, and there were a few photos of Zhao Yazhi's fixed makeup inside.

Now that Zhao Yazhi's popularity is so high, it is natural for his woman to make the money next. It is only natural that Tang Huan's wealth should not flow to outsiders.

It seems that you really understand my intention. Tang Huan put the document on the table and nodded in approval, Most of Zheru's employees are men, especially those who are engaged in technical work. The young man who graduated from college, even if the recruitment work is still going on, his situation will not change, which is determined by the nature of the IT industry at present.

Tang Huan raised his finger and looked outside the building, You should be able to find that many of the young people who come and go down here come to recommend themselves with their resumes. Philosophers are so sought after, why? To be straightforward, it's nothing more than high salaries and benefits That's all.

Speaking of this, Tang Huan smiled, But as a boss, I feel that this is not enough incentive for employees. Men, in addition to hoping to have a considerable income, they also want to have a spacious house and a satisfactory wife. These aspirations are most likely to be realized by working hard for the philosophers and scholars.”

Wang Jing echoed with a smile, With Ah Zhi's current appeal, it can mobilize the enthusiasm of young people to enter the work of philosophy and Confucianism.

That's it. Tang Huan nodded slightly, These supporting actors should be found among the internal employees of Zheru Company. Try to pick those down-to-earth public faces, and let people see at a glance that they are knowledgeable and willing to fight. youth.

In this way, everyone will resonate. As long as you have real materials and work for Zheru, you can get a high salary and have the opportunity to marry a perfect woman like Azhi. Mr. Tang, your grasp of people's hearts , It has really reached the point of perfection. Wang Jing flattered.

Basically, this is what it means. In the high-tech industry, talent is the first priority. In the companies in Silicon Valley, most of the employees are white. Correspondingly, in the companies in Xiangjiang, I naturally don't want the Chinese to lag behind. Tang Huan laughed loudly.

However, when it comes to grasping people's hearts, you are also very good. Not to mention being able to fully understand the intention of this promotional film, and your screenwriting ability to attract the audience to the TV is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Mr. Tang's reputation is too high. Hearing this, Wang Jing burst into a smile, and said in her heart that God had helped me. She didn't know how to find an opportunity to change the topic, so she fell asleep and the pillow arrived.

Mr. Tang, I used the time of Chinese New Year to write a script for a TV series. Please criticize and correct me. Wang Jing opened his briefcase, took out a thin script, and handed it over respectfully.

The King of Thousand Kings? Wasn't this the life-saving straw for TVB's TV series The Grace of the Earth against Li a few months later, why Wang Jing brought it to him.

Tang Huan flipped through the script calmly, I wiped it, and it was so.

Wang Jing showed it to herself. The ultimate goal should be to attract investment in filming. On the relatively loose platform of DreamWorks, she can earn a salary and increase her own qualifications at the same time.

But the question is, after a few months, tvb will be in a dilemma, should I watch it and laugh, or take out this TV series to save the emergency, or take the opportunity to kill and charge a little interest for the free screening of Shanghai Beach ?

Tang Huan rubbed the center of his brows, and glanced at Wang Jing who was opposite. This fat man is really surprising. (to be continued)

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