This UP can't move

Block H No. 18 floors is the home of the planning department of Huayi Culture Communication Co., Ltd.

Large and small projects need to be discussed and decided. After one meeting is over, another one must be held, so this floor has the most meeting rooms in the entire company.

Different from the "small meeting room" and "big meeting room" with neat and uniform specifications and concise and clear names at the headquarters of station F, the picturesquely distributed meeting rooms in the six-story office building are all given poetic names.

Probably inspired by Chairman Yao, who flaunts elegance, "Painting Ideas" has a total of ten meeting rooms, each of which is named after the top ten famous paintings handed down from generation to generation.

The No. 18 floor planning department executives often used this staff meeting room, which was called "Lady of the Tang Palace".

This group of paintings originally depicted the portraits of beauties and sentient beings in the Tang Dynasty. Yao Jielin put this name here at the beginning, purely because he felt that the lively scene of "ten concubines sitting around a square table" in "Gong Le Tu" was very suitable for them Ten executives from the planning department.

In addition, the meeting room commonly used by the production team on the No. 19th floor upstairs is called "Five Bulls", which is taken from "Five Bulls Picture", urging all technicians to be as heavy-duty, hardworking and docile as cows, and earnestly support Work for joy.

The commonly used meeting room for top-level shareholder meetings is called "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", which is naturally taken from "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", which probably reflects the heroic spirit still in the hearts of a group of bald, half-bald, and middle-bald old men. Bar.

Su Qihan stared at the wooden nameplate hanging at the door of the meeting room, which looked decent and quite elegant. He was about to praise the ingenious design and implication of the leadership, but Yao Shuyu's sarcasm stuck in his throat:

"What I'm most dissatisfied with in the whole company is the signs hanging on the door of the meeting room, which are neither fish nor fowl... Especially when the assistants come in halfway through the meeting to bring tea and water, it looks like a private room in a hotel."

Su Qihan swallowed: "..."

Don't say it, it's really similar.

"Lady of Tang Palace" is divided into two rooms inside and outside by a frosted glass door. The outside room has two beige leather sofas facing each other and a matching coffee table, which can be used for receiving guests or taking a short rest. , the second round of interviews for job applicants is generally held here; and the one inside is equipped with Nordic minimalist-style beige conference tables and chairs, complete projection equipment, and a spare whiteboard. A simple staff conference room.

Because the "lady of the Tang Palace" is the closest to the working area of ​​the planning department, it is quite favored and often used.

Wen Ran, the secretary, assistant and butler of Huayi, pushed open the door of the meeting room, motioned for Chen You, Yao Shuyu and Su Qihan to come in, then rushed into the room and nodded, "Mr. Yao, what do you want?" People brought it to you."

Yao Shuyu looked back at Wenran speechlessly.

The social atmosphere is a bit too much, bro.

Wen Ran looked back at him innocently.

Your father is following the style of this young and Dangerous boy, blame me.

Yao Shuyu: "...Old Lin."

Su Qihan couldn't understand the eye contact between the two of them. At the moment, he was five-point nervous, three-point yearning, and two-point curious. He carefully looked at Yao Jielin, the legendary kind-hearted boss of a big company, and was a little cautious. He followed behind Yao Shuyu and said hello:

"Dong Yao... Hello, I'm Su Qihan, I'm sorry to bother you today."

I saw this young and Dangerous old Lin, the dignified chairman of Huayi, sitting on the... armrest of the leather sofa with arms folded solemnly.

The armrest of the sofa on the side of the glass door in the inner room.

Eight hundred and eighty percent—before, I eavesdropped on the ten concubines from the crack of the glass door... ten executives held a small meeting.

Yao Shuyu blinked again, and Yao Jielin was already crossing his legs, holding an old magazine from last year, sitting in the middle of the sofa, coughing lightly, and raised his chin to the opposite sofa: "My friend Shuyu, Hello, sit down."

The shelves are very well endowed.

Chen You sneered, walked over and pinched Yao Jielin's shoulder lightly, and sat down next to the person.

Then he quietly pushed Yao Jielin aside, sat in the middle of the sofa, and raised his hand to greet Su Qihan:

"Xiao Qihan, come, come and sit for a while."

Yao Shuyu didn't need to be greeted by anyone, she slumped on the opposite sofa without sitting upright, highlighting Su Qihan's awkwardness and nervousness.

This is how elementary school students go to class, correct.

Wen Ran pointed to the glass door, and after receiving Yao Jielin's signal, he knocked on the door and entered the inner conference room.

Yao Jielin switched Erlang's leg to one side, put down the magazine in his hand that had been forgotten by someone for at least a year, and said sullenly, "Now they..."

Yao Shuyu spoke at the same time as him, and teased: "Now all the concubines have unanimously refused you to enter this meeting room?"

Chen You made a sound on the sidelines: "That's right, he can't come up with any constructive suggestions when he sits there except for his sense of presence. It's a waste of a stool and a waste of a paper cup, so he can only blame him." Wronged, I sat outside and eavesdropped."

"Nonsense," Yao Jielin couldn't help but yelled, "I respect the suggestions made by each of them, don't suppress, don't question, don't cause psychological pressure on the employees, give them enough room for development and A stage to showcase your talent!"

Su Qihan sat upright and nodded politely, feeling that he was one step closer to realizing his dream of being a happy social animal.

Bored, Yao Shuyu took out his phone and swiped the homepage of Station F.

"..." Yao Jielin looked at his son who couldn't give up his Internet addiction with resentment, and put on the big boss's calm, calm and restrained airs again, and turned to Su Qihan, "Qi Han, are you still used to living at home?" ?”

Su Qihan had an obedient and sincere smile on his face: "Ting Xi..."

Yao Shuyu didn't even lift her eyelids, and snorted: "It's my place to live, not your two's place, so why not get used to it."

Su Qihan: "...I'm used to it."

"... Just get used to it, get used to it." Yao Jielin suppressed the twitching corners of his mouth and jumped up to give Yao Shuyu a sudden impulse, and said as kindly as possible, "Listen to Shuyu, you really like watching the animations produced by our painting. , you are also studying related majors?"

Su Qihan hummed: "I really like to watch it! I've been chasing "Baili Lingyun" lately... Well, but I'm studying painting, so it's a related major... right?"

"Of course, drawing is the foundation, but to make a mature animation, there are still many things to learn." Yao Jielin affirmed, and then said, "It just so happens that today I have this opportunity to let Shuyu take you for a walk in the company... Take a look around, you can go wherever you want, just be casual. Did the front desk give you the card prepared? You keep this card, and you are welcome to visit the company anytime in the future."

"This, this card..." Su Qihan was stunned, and subconsciously picked up the temporary work card hanging around his neck. After a moment of confusion, his eyes lit up, "Really! Can you still come? Thank you , Thank you Director Yao!"

Yao Jielin said calmly: "No customers..."

"You're being polite, there's nothing to look at." Yao Shuyu shrank down on the sofa again, almost squinting at his father, "Xiao Qihan just wants to go inside and listen to your ten concubines having fun. Yes, in the end, even you yourself can’t enter the door of the meeting room... Don’t take a mouthful of ‘Suyu’, it’s too nasty, don’t you feel uncomfortable calling it yourself...”

"Is that not allowed in? That's Lao Tzu's temporary avoidance, give them a little more room to play freely!" Yao Jielin really ignited at once, and the irritable dad went online immediately, "I'm just waiting outside here to take you in, I don't appreciate it Pull it down, what son of a bitch..."

After yelling, he tilted his head, and complained to Chen You with a trace of grievance in his tone: "Empress, can this dog prince consider abolishing and re-establishing a new one?"

Empress Chen You glanced at Yao Jielin: "Which concubine's son have you taken a fancy to?"

"Where can it be?" Yao Jielin chuckled, "Shall we have another one?"

The dog prince Yao Shuyu clicked his tongue twice, approached Su Qihan, and said in a low voice:

"Did you see that, he is old and dishonest. I have such a real father, how can the situation be better? From now on, don't keep saying that I am a hooligan. To solve the problem, you have to go back to the source. If you have any opinions, you can ask Lao Lin for trouble."

Su Qihan almost choked himself: "...cough."

"Why are you so poor in front of children!" Chen Youliu raised her eyebrows and stared at her beautiful eyes, Yao Jielin immediately fell silent, "Didn't you just pretend to be a serious person, Director Yao?"

Yao Dong smiled: "I want to make a good first impression on Qi Han, this is not the first time I have young career fans, I'm a little nervous, nervous..."

Su Qihan couldn't help laughing, but he was not nervous at all now.

"Forget it, forget it," Yao Jielin waved his hand, and the tense big boss relaxed, adjusted his tone back to his usual tone, looked at Su Qihan and said, "Qi Han, don't call yourself Director Yao, as soon as you make me uncomfortable It’s not too bad, neither of us should be polite to anyone else, just be like his mother and daughter, call me Lao Lin.”

Su Qihan subconsciously turned his head to look at Yao Shuyu.

Yao Shuyu reached out and patted his knee soothingly.

"Hey!" Yao Jielin became displeased, "You kid, why do you have to apply for approval from this kid for changing your name?"

Su Qihan immediately changed into an extremely serious and serious expression, as if he had returned to the glorious years of national defense education commonly known as military training at the beginning of school, straightened his waist, and called "Hello, instructor", and called Lao Lin seriously.

Chen You was amused.

Yao Shuyu also looked at his appearance and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

"It's done." Satisfied, Yao Jielin asked casually, "The bastards didn't bother you again, did they? They want to find you again, so you come to me. A matter of a phone call, let him do it right." It's flatter than an airport..."

Su Qihan was stunned for a moment: "Who are those bastards..."

Then he suddenly reacted, his face full of surprise, and he looked at Yao Shuyu again.

Yao Shuyu spread his hands and raised his chin towards Yao Jielin: "Come on, let me introduce you. This is the 'insider' who provided the evidence. I'm just a porter of the truth."

Of course Su Qihan didn't know that Yao Jielin was secretly helping in this matter, so he couldn't think of any words other than thank you.

"Stop, don't thank you," Yao Jielin saw that Su Qihan had written "thank you" on his face, and hurriedly stopped his voice, and said jokingly, "I know your father's feat, compared with his, it looks like me. Like a hooligan—I have to get to know your father when I have a chance, his temper is very suitable for me!"

When Chen You mentioned this matter, he was furious: "If you want me to say that your troubles are minor, if it weren't for our Xiao Qihan who is still in school, you have to teach them a lesson."

Yao Jielin nodded in agreement.

Su Qihan shook his head frankly, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter anymore."

There was a warm current in his heart, obviously it was the first time he met him, but he had secretly paid attention to, cared about, and helped him for so long.

Seeing the way Mother Yao and Lao Lin sang together, I felt a little amused again.

After thinking about it, I don't know how many things Yao Shuyu told his parents behind his back.

Learning, life, and so on.I feel that Yao's mother and Lao Lin are quite familiar with their various situations.

... Their attitudes all come from Yao Shuyu's attitude.

I don't know if it's because he suddenly received three times the kind and natural care, which was more pleasant than receiving an unexpected surprise. Aside from being happy, Su Qihan's eyes faintly steamed with a thin mist.

Yao Shuyu, who was aware of him all the time, put his hand on his knee and patted him lightly.

Su Qihan blinked at Chen You, who had a face of "I'm not happy" and Yao Jielin, who had a face of "I'm not happy", and repeated it heartily and openly:

"Really, it's already...it doesn't matter."

Chen You also wanted to tell Su Qihan not to be polite when encountering troubles that Yao Shuyu couldn't solve in the future, and to come directly to the kind-hearted boss of a big business.

But before she could start talking, Wen Ran opened the glass door next to her and leaned halfway out.

He looked straight at Yao Shuyu eagerly:

"Mr. Yao, all the executives strongly urge you to go in and discuss matters related to the "Secondary Pulse" animation conference jointly held with FireUP, and see if there are any details that need to be improved. They would like to Listen to your opinion."

Then, Wen Ran slowly shifted his gaze to Yao Jielin who was full of question marks:

"And Director Yao, what, uh, the senior manager asked me to convey everyone's meaning..."

On the microphone, Wen Ran made a fist with one hand, coughed lightly against his mouth, and said to his immediate superior in a slightly embarrassed way:

"Hello, Director Yao."

"Mr. Yao, you have worked hard to listen to Qiang Gen."

"President Xiao Yao is fine here."

"Goodbye, Director Yao."

Su Qihan was dumbfounded, and muttered: "It's Mr. Yao from Station F that we agreed to, not the Mr. Yao from the painting..."

Yao Shuyu: "...No, this is completely a diplomatic issue. Brother Lu is going to add chicken legs to me later."

After thinking about it, I added a very principled sentence:

"Add two."