"The annual meeting is scheduled for the 23rd, and the notice has been sent to various departments. This is the specific plan sent by the planning department."

Tang Qiyao took it and glanced at it hastily, then closed the clip, and asked, "Have you seen it?"

Mike Wen nodded and said, "I've seen it. If I remember correctly, this case is exactly the same as the one you rejected last week."

Tang Qiyao knocked on the table with his right index finger, and suddenly asked, "I asked you to keep an eye on the manager of the financial department, what do you gain?"

Mike Wen said: "He is not much different in the company, but Julia found an interesting thing."

Tang Qiyao's cold face showed a hint of interest, and Mike Wen continued: "He bought a house in a certain real estate newly opened on the second ring road, but he doesn't live there, and a female singer under Fei Fei lives there. , this singer is said to be the distant niece of Director Yang."

Tang Qiyao sneered: "I know this girl, didn't Lao Yang's wife come to the company to make a fuss last year? Distant niece? Really think everyone is blind."

Mike Wen thought for a while, and said cautiously: "You were absent from the meeting yesterday, and I heard that Director Yang said some unpleasant things in front of other people. Look, is this going to tear us apart? "

Tang Qiyao said indifferently: "If he wants to come, I will naturally accompany him to the end."

Mike Wen was silent for a while before he said: "The appointment time of the CEO has been postponed again and again, and I always feel that the board of directors has to do something."

Tang Qiyao said indifferently: "It's just that I want to fight among the bottom line. There are rumors from all over the company that I want to seize power, and there will be no wind in the hole. Forget it," he threw the pen in his hand on the table and asked, "Lin Yuanyuan is here today. company?"

"He has been in the company all day and just left half an hour ago."

Tang Qiyao touched his nose and said, "It's okay, you can go out."

Mike Wen turned to open the door, turned around again, and said with a delicate expression: "I don't want to disturb your precious phone time, but I still feel the need to remind you that Lin Yuanyuan's mood is not very good now, probably, no, yes I will definitely lose my temper with you."

Tang Qiyao was still in a daze. Mike Wen had already strode out and closed the door for him intimately, leaving him an absolutely private "phone time".

Sure enough, Tang Qiyao's phone called, just rang twice, then hung up, he had no choice but to re-dial persistently, was hung up twice in succession, Lin Yuanyuan finally picked up the third time, but his tone was Quite badly, "I'm very busy now, is Director Tang okay?"

Tang Qiyao pretended not to hear it, and asked, "Is there anything going on tonight? There is a new Northeast restaurant in the east of the city. The stewed hazel mushroom with chicken is not bad. That's your favorite. I'll pick you up after get off work."

Lin Yuanyuan said: "No, haven't you read the news that bird flu is serious?"

"Then order pork ribs with sauerkraut. The sauerkraut tastes the best in this season."

"No, pickled food is not healthy."

"Then eat fresh vegetables. How about a radish feast? Chinese medicine says that radishes in winter are better than ginseng."

"No, I'm not a rabbit."

By this time, Lin Yuanyuan's original yin and yang aura had completely turned into acting coquettishly. Tang Qiyao raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Of course you are not a rabbit, you are a little tiger. Then who made our little tiger angry?"

His child's temper has been a bit awkward since he was a child. When he hangs up on you, he actually wants you to call twice more, as if the process of hanging up on you will make him feel better.If he wants to lose his temper, let him lose his temper. You must not be tough. The tougher he is, the softer you have to be. He will soften in a short while.

After all, it is the child that I have raised for more than ten years. If he is not sure, then Tang Qiyao's life is really in vain.

Sure enough, Lin Yuanyuan snorted, but did not continue to get angry. He just said in a muffled voice: "No one provoked me, but I provoked others. Don't always look for me in the future, I don't want to spread hatred for no reason."

Tang Qiyao knew who he was talking about as soon as he thought about it, "Huang Qican is looking for trouble for you?"

Lin Yuanyuan accused: "Can you not spoil your brother? Do you know how rude he is!?"

Tang Qiyao said meaningfully: "I'm really used to my brother, but I'm not used to Huang Qican."

Lin Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment before he realized that he didn't know what to say. Tang Qiyao was really spoiled by him. When he was a child, he didn't feel it. When he grew up, recalling the years when he was a minor, the degree to which Tang Qiyao was spoiled by him was shocking. .

Tang Qiyao continued: "Huang Qican grew up with my mother. It's only been two months since I first met him. Isn't it fair for you to vent your anger on me because of him?"

Lin Yuanyuan paused for a while before saying: "He is not just rude, he, he is also in love with brother!"

Tang Qiyao's hand holding the phone was a little stiff for a moment, and he said calmly, "What are you talking about, he is only 19 years old, and he is still a child."

"What's wrong with being 19 years old? Mason is also 19 years old. Of course Huang Qican can do what he can do." The more Lin Yuanyuan said, the more he felt that what he said made sense, and his voice became more confident. He didn't feel that he was making excuses at all, " Unless you have a ghost in your heart, why are you so eager to deny it? I don't believe you can't see it."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and Lin Yuanyuan suddenly felt nervous. Could it be that he was hit by a sore foot?What does Tang Qiyao really have with Huang Qican?

He pretended to have a bad signal: "Hey, hello, can you hear me?"

"audible."

"Then why don't you talk? I'll just hang up if there's nothing else to do."

Tang Qiyao said: "Okay, then you are busy, goodbye."

Lin Yuanyuan still felt unbelievable when he heard the notification that the other party had hung up, but he had already started to think about "which coat to wear when going out" and "Is the stewed hazel mushroom with chicken really delicious?" "For this kind of question, Tang Qiyao didn't have the cheek to continue coaxing him to go to that Northeast restaurant, and!Actually!First!Bye!his phone!

Lin Yuanyuan gritted his teeth and swore against the phone, deciding not to answer calls from Tang Qiyao for the next three days.

On the other side, Tang Qiyao looked sad.Of course he had something in his heart, he didn't want to reveal that secret at all, he didn't want to expose some of his shady thoughts to others, especially to Lin Yuanyuan.If possible, he hopes that Lin Yuanyuan will continue to be "Lin Yuanyuan" and will only be "Lin Yuanyuan" in the future.

Fan Xiaoyu got the notice of the company's annual meeting, and Lin Yuanyuan, as Fei Feifei's prospective "first brother", was required to attend.She has been in Feifan for more than four years, and she has only worked with one artist, Lin Yuanyuan. Someone will deliberately ask him to be there.So Fan Xiaoyu was very happy after receiving the notice, and always felt that this was also the prelude to her singing as a serf.

She was singing happily while driving, Lin Yuanyuan couldn't help but said: "I understand your feelings, but please restrain yourself, when you meet Director Fang Ping, you don't want him to misunderstand my manager a bit," he pointed Pointing to the temple, "A question."

Fan Xiaoyu laughed, and then said seriously: "I won't let you off the hook. By the way, this is a double happiness, right? Your status is getting stronger and stronger. Director Fang's appointment with you must be to discuss a film appointment and there is no other possibility." , I’m so excited just thinking about it, the lost ground captured by Lin Bai last time, this time we can take it back beautifully!”

Lin Yuanyuan gave a vague "hmm", noncommittal in his heart.Fang Ping's studio had contacted him several times. Tang Qiyao made it clear that he did not want him to have contact with Fang Ping, so he found reasons to reject Fang's invitation.But early this morning, Fang Ping personally called and asked if he had time to meet.Firstly, Fang Ping invited him personally, and it was really inappropriate to refute it in such a face; secondly, he still remembered the matter of getting angry with Tang Qiyao yesterday, and it was a bit rebellious to agree to Fang Ping's meeting.

But now halfway to Fang Ping's studio, he vaguely felt a little sloppy. He was not afraid that Li Xiao would do something wrong again, but he was worried that Tang Qiyao would be unhappy if he found out.

Fan Xiaoyu asked curiously: "Lin Yuanyuan, you've been restless since you left the house, and you keep looking at your phone, what's wrong?"

Lin Yuanyuan, who was taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, paused. He did it completely subconsciously, and he didn't even pay attention to what he was doing.He said casually: "Aren't you nicknamed Nervous No. [-]? You still observe me. When did you learn new skills?"

Fan Xiaoyu proudly said: "This is a talk from experience. If Brother Xiaozhi doesn't contact me for more than three hours, I will be like you, hahaha."

Lin Yuanyuan laughed a couple of times, although he didn't think it was funny at all, but felt nervous for a while.

Arriving downstairs in Fang Ping's studio, Fan Xiaoyu unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car. Lin Yuanyuan hesitated and said, "Wait a minute, I think it's better to talk to Mike Wen first."

Fan Xiaoyu clapped her hands, and said angrily, "Yes, yes, yes, it's a good thing you remembered, then hit it quickly," she thought again, "No, I should do it, I'm his deputy."

As soon as Mike Wen heard that Lin Yuanyuan had gone to Fang Ping's place, he said, "Don't go in yet." There were light footsteps and the sound of the door opening through the receiver, and after a while, Mike Wen said softly, "Director Tang is in a meeting, and the meeting just started. It's not halfway through, so don't meet Fang Ping anymore, find a reason to call and apologize, and go back directly."

Before Fan Xiaoyu could speak, Lin Yaoyuan took the phone from her hand and said, "No, Director Fang personally made an appointment today. It would be impolite to go back directly."

Mike Wen thought for a while and said, "Since this is the case, no matter what Fang Ping talks to you later, you should not agree to it. If you refuse, the reason... is that the company has arranged a new play for you, and the time is bumping."

Lin Yuanyuan was confused, but still said: "I see."

As soon as Tang Qiyao returned to the office after the meeting, Mike Wen immediately reported to him about Lin Yuanyuan's visit to Fang Ping's studio.

"It seems that we underestimated Fang Ping's persistence, but I have already told Lin Yuanyuan to refuse it outright. That's fine, I cut off Fang Ping's thoughts directly, so as to save him from giving up."

Tang Qiyao lowered his face and said, "You don't know him, this is going to be bad."

Mike Wen asked: "Fang Ping? He won't give up even if he is rejected?"

Tang Qiyao shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about him."

Wen Mike said: "There should be no problem. Although Lin Yuanyuan is still a little childish, he still knows the general situation and takes the overall situation into account. It shouldn't be..."

Tang Qiyao sighed lowly and said, "I bet you, he will definitely be disobedient this time."

A few minutes later, Mike Wen received a call from Lin Yuanyuan, who had verbally agreed to Fang Ping and decided to act in his new play.

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