The president is always unhappy [Transmigration Book]

When the president of Station Q received the call from Tezhu Qian, he was still a little panicked.

Jiangyuan Group made a fortune early on in industry, ranging from the production of machine parts to the smelting of various metals.It has made achievements in the production industry, manufacturing industry, mining industry, etc., and the company has dabbled in all aspects.

Later, he began to operate and invest in shopping malls and hotels, and he also had Jiangda Bank under his command.

It can be said that it is the only one in the offline real economy, and it is a business empire in the true sense.

With the rapid development of the economy, Jiangyuan Group has gradually set its sights on these virtual economic industries.

Mr. Li has long heard that Jiang Yuan will extend his hand to the entertainment industry in recent years, and many companies are standing on tiptoe, waiting for this "giant crocodile" who has a lot of money but will not come to power to invest.

Money... Who would think too much, right?

It's a pity that this kind of rumor has been circulating for a period of time, but not only did the parties not launch an offensive against the entertainment industry, they even seemed to have no interest in the information of the entertainment industry. This is more like groundless fake news.

There are tens of thousands of entertainment companies, and anyone can get a share of this huge cake.

But I didn't expect that he would be the first person who might get the cake.

The website of their Q station and their apps are not deeply involved in the entertainment industry. If they can be linked to the entertainment industry, it is the live broadcast industry that is booming in this era.

But their live broadcast is not as good as other mainstream live broadcast software, and the digital gain on their annual financial report is not conspicuous, so it can only be said that it is nothing but mediocre.

The team in charge of this block only has a small office, which is just the tip of the iceberg compared to the entire Q station building, which is nothing to mention.

Such an unremarkable project would not be able to catch the eyes of the master above. What he was more worried about was that what he was waiting for might not be an investment investment, but a full share acquisition.

Before pressing the connect button, Mr. Li had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and finally swiped the screen nervously.

After the two exchanged a hypocritical greeting, Tezhu Qian cut to the point.

Qian Tezhu still looks like a dog in front of outsiders.

Like your own president with a tiger face and a calm voice, it is especially good at bluffing: "Mr. Li, you are busy with your affairs. I wonder if you have received the cooperation email I sent to your mailbox?"

Mr. Li is equipped with 5 assistants and 4 secretaries. The usual work emails will be sent to several of his work mailboxes, and several people will review and screen them for records and comments. Just check it out and make a decision accordingly.

There are very few emails sent directly to his own mailbox like this.

He usually doesn't check his mailbox, and he doesn't know how the other party knows his mailbox number.

But anyway, since it was an olive branch from Jiangyuan Group, no matter whether it conforms to the usual work procedures, the documents and materials must be read by him personally.

He put the phone on the phone holder while operating the computer.

Tezhu Qian paused, heard the sound of typing on the keyboard and mouse on the opposite side, smiled lightly, and said empathetically: "Mr. Li, please take some time to read the email. I don't know when you will have time. Our president happens to be at Your building has a business to contact."

Mr. Li held the index finger of the mouse for a while, and asked anxiously, "Mr. Jiang wants to come in person?"

Special Assistant Qian's voice was smiling and sounded very gentle: "I wonder if you have time this afternoon, Mr. Li?"

However, Mr. Li's heart was beating violently, and some sweat leaked from his forehead, and he quickly declined: "No, no, it's the first time we meet, I should pay a visit first."

The two pretended to decline, and finally Special Assistant Qian "half pushed and half agreed" and made an appointment with Mr. Li for an afternoon negotiation in a coffee shop in the city center.

Before hanging up the phone, Qian Tezhu reminded with concern: "Jiang Yuan is very sincere this time, you might as well let your legal affairs go through it first, and hope that the negotiation in the afternoon will be smooth and efficient."

Mr. Li nodded again and again: "Naturally, naturally."

The cooperation with Station Q will not be known until the afternoon, but the public opinion on the Internet is getting bigger and bigger, and there are faint signs of getting out of the circle.

Song Yuanzhou usually has to go out to buy vegetables, but today he was blocked by Hu Qi at the door and couldn't go out.

Although Hu Qi is greedy for his craftsmanship, he still has principles.

He reluctantly "give up" the opportunity to have a few meals.

But he was shocked by Song Yuanzhou's incomparably big heart: "Come on, I really worry about my life."

Song Yuanzhou pushed him, and looked at him with disgust for the mentally retarded: "Get out of the way, what are you talking about, talking about it?"

Not only did Hu Qi not walk away, he even posed at the door and whistled: "You, where are you going?"

Song Yuanzhou rolled his big eyes towards the ceiling. When he turned it, he was so powerful that he almost couldn't turn it back. He waved the small basket in his hand: "Can't you see? Dad is going out to buy vegetables."

Hu Qi was so angry that he no longer cared about his father and son, whether he took advantage of it or not, he was so used to it that he gave up resistance directly.

"What do you think? I see that I am more anxious than you."

Song Yuanzhou pinched the edge of the basket tightly with his fingers, and the pinched part was a little white. He smiled stiffly, and his attitude was a little indifferent: "What else can I think, the memory of netizens is very short, when there is new news, I will The little incident that was not remembered has long been forgotten in the sky."

Hu Qi leaned against the door frame and applauded him, seeming to agree with his point of view very much. If it weren't for the expression of "you're an idiot" still on his face, it might be more convincing.

After clapping, Hu Qi took Song Yuanzhou's wrist and walked to the balcony, gently opened a corner of the curtain, and motioned Song Yuanzhou to look for himself: "According to the usual situation, your idea is naive, but if the time is long enough, it is indeed possible. Operation, but you are in a special situation now, I am afraid I will let you down."

Song Yuanzhou looked out from the gap in the corner of the curtain that Hu Qi opened——

His balcony can see the gate and the security office.

Their community is very old. Except for young tenants who need to rent a house, the aborigines are almost all old people, and they usually don't gather at the gate.

At this time, the sun was hot at noon, and the security guard at the gate took off his thick coat and put on a thin long gown.

It can be seen that today's temperature is not like a normal early winter, with some sunshine in late autumn.

There were more than a dozen young people around the gate, carrying some tools in their hands, and they were about to rush in recklessly.

The management of these older communities is not so strict, and the security guards just took a look and casually rushed in the young people.

Song Yuanzhou's heart tightened, his throat was even a little jerky because of fear: "Son, he... what do they do?"

Hu Qi squinted his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Shanjin's fans are notoriously brain-dead on Q Station, and when this incident comes out, they can only see the goddess, and they have no reason at all. Your address is human flesh on the Internet."

Song Yuanzhou gasped softly, pointed a finger out of the window, and became Parkinsonian: "So...he...they are all...taking a guy to vent their anger on the goddess?"

Hu Qi looked at him with "you're not that stupid".

Song Yuanzhou felt insulted by such eyes, so he pushed: "Hey, what kind of eyes are you?"

After a while, those people seemed to lower their heads to check their mobile phones, and slowly walked towards his building.

Song Yuanzhou shook his lips: "Son...Son, how is your combat effectiveness?"

Hu Qi put down the curtain in his hand, and retreated directly to the corner of the balcony: "Father, adults' affairs must be resolved in an adult's way. What are you doing with a child?"

Song Yuanzhou remembered that his door had not been closed, so he rushed back to close the door, fastened all the safety bolts, and leaned against the door.

Song Yuanzhou was extremely fortunate: "It's okay, it's okay, your father and I had the foresight to replace the original broken lock, otherwise we would have blood splashed here today."

Hu Qi sat on the bed with a loose posture: "Do you think that they really can't come in?"

Song Yuanzhou drew a kitchen knife from the chopping board behind the door and held it up in his hand: "My son is not filial, he can't be counted on, so the old father has to come in person."

Hu Qi was also tossed a lot that day, his eyelids were a little heavy, and both eyes were sore when he opened them.

He lay down, closed his eyes and meditated.

Song Yuanzhou raised the kitchen knife with a guarded expression, which was in stark contrast to Hu Qi at this time: "Hey, hey, you're going too far."

Hu Qi turned over and turned his back to him: "You can shout louder, they don't have to find a room by themselves."

Song Yuanzhou quickly covered his mouth, but looked at Hu Qi with murderous eyes in sorrow. Unfortunately, after watching for a long time, Hu Qi was not at all unmoved, on the contrary, his own eyes soon became astringent.

Harm, raising children does not prevent old age.

Everything is still up to you.

Song Yuanzhou maintained the posture of holding a kitchen knife and waiting for battle, and he didn't know how many minutes passed.

All he knew was that his arms and waist in this posture were sore and stiff, and those people still didn't touch them.

Song Yuanzhou:? ? ?

It shouldn't be. Normally, the time from the gate to their building will never exceed 5 minutes. It is even easier to make an elevator press the correct floor.

But now obviously 10 minutes have passed, and there is still no movement outside the door.

Song Yuanzhou was too tired to hold the kitchen knife, so he put it down regretfully: "Son, do you think they got lost or their IQ is not enough."

Hu Qi closed for a while, his eyes were moistened better, and he sat up again: "You are the one who showed your IQ, have you just come back to your senses now?"

Song Yuanzhou left the door and walked towards the bed step by step. After hearing this, he recalled: "I said, why are you so calm! Did you know it a long time ago? Just wait to see my joke?"

Hu Qi pulled his hair with his hands: "How could it be, Dad? Respecting the old and loving the young are the virtues of our nation."

After confirming his safety, Song Yuanzhou also half-lyed on the bed: "Bah."

Hu Qi: "Have you heard a legend? It is said that our building was haunted by ghosts before, and it was cursed, and people outside couldn't see it."

Song Yuanzhou: "Speak human words."

Hu Qi: "I don't know when there were a few strong bodyguards standing at the door of our unit, each holding an electric shock baton with thick wrists."

Song Yuanzhou: "Did they beat someone?"

Hu Qi: -mouth-.It's so hard to communicate!

Hu Qi: "These are hot-blooded young middle school fans. To be honest, they are passionate. Isn't it normal to be scared when you see a real electric shock baton?"

Song Yuanzhou was full of gratitude: "Thank you to the good person who I don't know. A good person will have a safe life."

Hu Qi was sour: "Maybe it's the sweetheart you miss day and night."

Song Yuanzhou's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed again: "You're playing me again, and you almost lied to me. He doesn't even know that I'm live broadcasting on Station Q."

Hu Qi reasonably guessed: "That may be one of your true fans."

True fans——

For some reason, Song Yuanzhou saw a local tyrant spending a lot of money on his live broadcast, and was willing to take screenshots to kindly remind himself to pay attention to villains.

Song Yuanzhou and Hu Qi looked at each other, and said in unison with a tacit understanding: "Cross the boat!"

In order to verify his conjecture, and to thank the good people who helped him in the first place, Song Yuanzhou boarded the backstage of his Q station.

After a blast of private messages filled the backstage with harsh long sounds, the backstage of Station Q stabilized.

Song Yuanzhou struggled to find out the private message box of the boss "Duzhou" among the private messages.

Tiantian: [Boss, did you arrange the bodyguards on our side? ]

Jiang Che frowned, and instinctively wanted to deny it, but after hesitating for a moment, he still felt that it is the work of a hero to give silently without expecting anything in return. He is not a hero, at least he has a purpose that he can't explain clearly. .

He deleted the words "I don't know where you live"——

It's too fake. Song Yuanzhou's current residence is well known at Q station.

Du Zhou: [Well, I hope it helps. ]

Hu Qi glanced at his screen, and immediately howled: "Damn, it's as thoughtful as a nanny."

Then he muttered softly: "If he doesn't want to date you, I, Hu Qi, will read the words backwards, Qihu."

Song Yuanzhou was so happy that he didn't hear Hu Qi's thoughts.

Tian Tian: [It's too timely, if it weren't for these big brothers, I might have to live in the hospital.In short, I still want to thank you. If you come to my city by chance, I will treat you to dinner. ]

Jiang Che was sitting on the sofa, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was rare that he didn't have a job.

He held a mobile phone in his palm, and gently stroked his lower lip with his left hand. The expression on his face gradually relaxed as he received the news.

Ferry: [Are you not injured? ]

Tiantian: [No, no, thanks to the big brothers you found, they are hardworking and stick to their posts, and I don't even have a chance to meet those people face to face]

Du Zhou: [Well, pay attention to safety, it is best to live in another place. ]

Song Yuanzhou crossed his legs and discussed with Hu Qi: "Son, if I move, do you have any recommendations?]

Hu Qi: "If you are asking about places with better security, then there is no... They are all places where rich people live, and we ordinary people can't afford it."

Song Yuanzhou thought about it, and felt that if this matter was over, these people would not come to block him, so he hesitated, but now this is not the way.

Song Yuanzhou immediately went to the BBS to find the most popular renting software "Go and find a house", and everyone called it "78" for short.

While looking through 78's listings, he replied to the boss.

Tiantian: [I'm looking for a house, let's see where the scenery is good and it's not easy to find. ]

***

Mr. Li was sitting in the coffee shop with a cold cup of coffee in front of him.There is a stream of people outside the window, men and women shuttle in the afternoon sun, with warm colors on their bodies.

Obviously the entire luxury box in the coffee shop was filled with warm air, but his back was stiff, his fingertips were like the cup of coffee in front of him, soaked in the cold breath.

Opposite him sat the young CEO, who was really too young for this circle.

However, no one who is older or more qualified than him dares to act in front of him. All businessmen who know the current affairs who have seen his thunderous methods can only shrink their hands and do things cautiously——

Don't bully the young and poor.Although the metaphor is not appropriate, no one dares to underestimate or underestimate this frosty-faced man in front of him.

Their contract has been signed, and Jiangyuan Group bought almost half of his shares, but the right to make decisions still belongs to him.

After the two parties confirmed each other's legal affairs, they exchanged and signed their own names.

With a smile on his face, Special Assistant Qian looked at the untouched coffee in front of Mr. Li: "Mr. Li, is the coffee not to your liking?"

Jiang Che put down the document in his hand, raised his head, and his eyes fell on the coffee.

Mr. Li stretched his fingers unnaturally: "No, I don't have time to take care of him when I'm talking about business, I'm laughing at you."

Special assistant Qian probably saw his nervousness, so he was very considerate and didn't ask any further questions.

Mr. Li let out a breath in his heart.

Jiang Che nodded towards Tezhu Qian.Special Assistant Qian took out a document from his portable folder and handed it over, indicating that the other party's legal affairs could also be reviewed.

Special Assistant Qian handed it over: "Mr. Li, I heard that our station has organized a support plan for live broadcasting of newcomers in order to cultivate up-and-coming talents."

Mr. Li motioned for his legal affairs to take over, and his palms began to sweat: "Yes, this plan has always been held, and it will be held almost every year. In the past, there will also be better anchors. This campaign stands out."

Jiang Che's fingers were placed on the coffee table, and his knuckles tapped on the table regularly: "But as far as I know, this plan is not smooth recently."

Mr. Li usually has to deal with a lot of things, and usually such trivial matters can't be troubled by him, so he still doesn't know what happened.

He turned his head and glanced at his assistant a few times, like a student who was called out in class and couldn't answer the question and asked for help from others.

Tezhu Qian smiled: "Although this is just a small dispute between two small anchors, the big is seen from the small."

Mr. Li nodded: "That is, that is."

Special Assistant Qian came down the ladder: "The facts that need to be investigated still need to be investigated. Mr. Jiang has just acquired a public relations company and a marketing company. If Mr. Li needs it, these two companies will be dispatched by Mr. Li."

Several people made false claims again, and Mr. Li offered to leave.

Before leaving, Qian Tezhu asked for the accounts of two live broadcast background administrators.

Mr. Li was followed by an assistant: "You ask someone to open the authority in the background to check, who is managed by these two management numbers?"

The assistant's fingers fluttered and arranged for others who were far away in the office.

They have a separate group of their own. The assistant has just started work and has a lot of feelings in his heart, and he suffers from no chance to share his feelings.

Now it is Tiangao Renniaofei, she quickly edited the message and posted it in the group:

Assistant A: [What is a real domineering president? Damn, my feet are still soft. ]

Assistant B: [So fierce?He cursed? ]

Assistant A: [That's not the case, the domineering president didn't say much throughout the whole process, just aura, aura! ]

Assistant C: [I understand, isn't our President Li the same? ]

Assistant A: [That's why you haven't seen this today.Mr. Li dare not breathe]

Assistant D: [I often see it in financial magazines. If he is not a domineering president but an actor, he will definitely be top traffic. ]

Assistant A: [Yes, the legs are still weak, half of them are scared, and the other half are Su's. ]

Although it is quite gossip, but the business is not left behind, they log in to the background permission to check.

The assistant walked beside Mr. Li and replied: "Both these two accounts are bound to a new anchor named Tiantian."

Generally, each anchor will be assigned one or more administrators, but this administrator does not only manage them as an artist.

Mr. Li nodded, basically he already knew it in his heart: "You arrange it, do a good job in the public relations of this Tiantian anchor, and make sure that the public opinion is tilted. No matter what, you must do this Tiantian's logistics service work well. If there is anything If there is any trouble, please report to me in time."

Special assistant Qian thought that Jiang Che asked for these two managements to be handed over to the people below for help, but he didn't expect that he asked for the account and password himself, and logged in with great interest.

Special Assistant Qian: OO

So is the other account managed by me?

Is he very busy?

Jiang Che: "His address has been exposed, and he is looking for a house recently."

Qian. Lao Jieyu Hua. Special assistant understood: "What else are you looking for? There is just such a house in the city center that is vacant, and the security facilities are first-class."

Jiang Che didn't answer, just said "Yes", but Qian Tezhu knew that he was satisfied with this answer.

Special Assistant Qian is very understanding: "As the administrator of Station Q, the employees are in trouble now, and we are obliged to find a residence with perfect security facilities for the employees of Station Q."

Special Assistant Qian smiled: "I remember you bought a floor, and the opposite side is also vacant, and it's close to the company. You..."

Jiang Che raised his face and glanced coldly. Tezhu Qian suddenly fell silent, and quietly exited with the documents.

Walking to the door of the box, he poked his head in: "It's been idle for so long, before moving in, I still need to find a cleaner to clean it up."

Jiang Che's voice was cold: "If you are free, you can help clean the toilet."

Special assistant Qian closed his mouth and zipped it.

Prudish, deadly tsundere, I don't think you can live with it!

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