forced to become president

A ringtone woke Ji Huaiyu from his sleep, he grabbed his phone in a daze, and found that it was one of the rare times he slept until the afternoon after his father's accident.

The call was made by a friend in their circle: "Young Master Yu, the PLT band is performing at VClivehouse tonight, why don't you come and see your little Shushu?"

Since he clarified the scandal with Tan Shu at the press conference, more than 2 clarification clips have been forwarded.

Tan Shu was so angry that he posted two Weibo posts late at night.

[@PLT-谭朝: Go to Nima's big pants! !That is a trendy brand designed by Lao Tzu himself! ! ! 】

[@PLT-谭淑: In the future, those with the surname Ji are not allowed to come to my concert! 】

However, Ji Huaiyu was afraid of chaos, so he said to the phone: "Of course I'm going, I'll send him two flower baskets, and wish him a happy life."

There was a burst of gloating laughter from the opposite side.

After hanging up, Ji Huaiyu looked through the call records. Since the press conference was over, Sheng Jue sent him home and let him rest for two days. He really didn't call him a single call.

It's like using him to save the company a wave of goodwill and then throwing it away. It really is ruthless.In the past few days, he has been so cooperative, even a word of praise for him is stingy.

But this time, it did change part of the wind direction of his evaluation. Many media reports mentioned that he was "young but very sincere", and his very down-to-earth speech also earned him a lot of favorability.

The more this happened, the more Ji Huaiyu panicked. When he sold the company to the Americans a year later, he would probably be scolded even worse.

In the livehouse at night, in the atmosphere of hardcore rock and roll, two large pink flower baskets sent by Ji Huaiyu stood at the door. At first glance, it looked like a custom-made idol.

There is also a small card on it, which reads: The eighth wonder of the world is brother Tan Shu's perfect smile, brother has a beauty that purifies the world, brother's dreadlocks are in perfect shape, and so on. .

When Tan Shu came in and saw it, he was so angry that he almost dropped the guitar.

The performance they held at the livehouse this time was of a thank-you nature. All the friends and veteran fans of the band came. The atmosphere was very enthusiastic, especially Ji Huaiyu and his group.

Seeing Ji Huaiyu take a seat, a group of rich second generations joked, "Young Master Yu, oh no, Chairman Ji, long time no see!"

"Did you receive the money we raised for you last time?"

Ji Huaiyu twitched the corners of his mouth: "When it's time, I will double your interest. No one is allowed to push it."

Then there was a burst of laughter that was about to overturn the roof, Ji Huaiyu picked up the wine glass, shook the ice cubes inside, took a sip, and looked at the group of excited people.

Guo Xinghuo, who was sitting next to him, bumped his elbow: "Brother Yu, are you okay this time? I saw the press conference on the Internet yesterday, and I dare not recognize you, you are so handsome."

"It's all crowdfunding, okay?" Ji Huaiyu smiled lightly, "Those are all lines written by Sheng Jue."

"After my dad is angry, let me tell you, if you need help, just tell him."

"thank you."

"What's the matter?" Guo Xinghuo changed into a sly smile, "Besides, I think my dad also has selfish intentions. He seems to have always wanted to introduce my sister to Sheng Jue."

"Introduce that piece of wood to Sheng Jue?" Ji Huaiyu asked in amazement, "Being subjected to cold violence every day, why not introduce it to me."

"Isn't that pushing my sister into the fire pit?"

After being punched by Ji Huaiyu, Guo Xinghuo went on to say: "Don't you know, Sheng Jue is very popular among those women. As far as I know, the daughter of Noble Technology is chasing him."

"So powerful?" I didn't expect that his character would unexpectedly have a market.

"Yeah, don't you read gossip? Every time there is a selection of business upstarts and golden bachelors, he always ranks first." Guo Xinghuo also regained his energy and clicked on an e-magazine for him to read.

Ji Huaiyu looked at the profile of Sheng Jue secretly photographed on the screen, nodded thoughtfully, and asked, "What about me?"

"You?" Guo Xinghuo glanced at him, "Not you."

Ji Huaiyu's confidence was hit: "Why?"

"They think you are too flamboyant, too young, and have no real power yet, so it is useless. But it is estimated that you will soon."

Woman, is it so real?

The sound of drums and bass began to sound on the stage, and the performance of Tan Shu's band began.Guo Xinghuo approached him and raised his voice: "By the way, my dad also asked me to remind you to be careful. Recently, many families are poaching Sheng Jue, and the conditions they offer are very high."

Ji Huaiyu frowned. Not long after his father died, these companies came to poach people, obviously looking down on him.

He also thought of Sheng Jue's disgusting attitude towards him, his cold expression, it was obvious that Sheng Jue was very reluctant to be tied up with him.Although his father has kindness to adopt Sheng Jue, but he has been thankless for a long time, Sheng Jue can't bear it for a while, and he might want to change jobs.

Ji Huaiyu rarely felt a trace of panic in his heart, he couldn't help thinking, what is Sheng Jue doing now?You won't be having dinner with your new boss to discuss the specifics of job hopping, right?

He took out his mobile phone, opened Sheng Jue's dialog box, thought for a while and still didn't send anything, clicked on his circle of friends and looked, it was really empty.

At this time, a few beautiful young girls came to their booth with laughter and sat among them. It was probably called by a friend.

A girl wearing a sequined tank top and shorts sat next to him, her legs were long and white, and he would definitely take a second look and chat a few words as usual.

But he didn't have it today, and he drank it decently when the girl asked for a drink, but he was absent-minded when talking or playing games.

The friend who organized the venue saw that he was not in the mood, waved his hand to signal the girl to go down, called the livehouse manager over, and whispered a few words.

As a result, the manager brought in a few boys, whose faces were smeared whiter than girls', and their eyeliner was more pretentious than girls'.

It seemed that the questions asked by the reporters at the press conference were quite deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Ji Huaiyu coughed a few times to his friend speechlessly, and the friend called these people down as well.

At this time, a boy was holding a glass of wine, walked up to him and sat down next to him. Looking young, he looked clean and refreshing, wearing a white shirt and tie, and shouted: "Brother, this is my new tune." A kind of wine, you try it?"

Ji Huaiyu saw that this person looked pleasing to the eye, so that his friend would not need to find another person for him, so he took a sip of the wine. It should be tequila, blue orange and raspberry, and the taste was not bad.

"Are you waiting for news?" the boy asked.

Ji Huaiyu was a little surprised: "Why do you ask that?"

"I saw you glance at the screen from a distance just now."

Ji Huaiyu admired his keen observation skills, and he deserved to be in this line of work.

"Did you quarrel?" the boy asked again, "I think it's better to contact her than to wait, maybe she is also waiting for your news."

Ji Huaiyu smiled: "It's not what you think."

"That's because I was talking too much." The boy also smiled and changed the subject.

This boy could chat with him about any topic, and kept pouring wine for him during the period, but he didn't drink a sip himself.

Ji Huaiyu asked him, and he replied shyly, "Sorry, I'm allergic to alcohol."

Ji Huaiyu sized him up a few times. If he doesn't know how to drink and still does this job, he must be the best of the best.

When Tan Shu's voice is hoarse, the show will be over. A group of people make appointments for the next show, girls who pick up girls, and Guo Xinghuo, who is called home by his father at a fixed point .

Ji Huaiyu was afraid that Tan Shu would come down and beat him later, so he planned to slip away early, so he raised his eyebrows at the people around him: "Do you have anything to do later?"

The boy was taken aback: "Guest, I'm a showman, not a person."

"What are you thinking?" Ji Huaiyu stretched, "This group of people have drunk, but you haven't. Please take me back."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Ji Huaiyu closed his eyes and rested his mind all the way to the door of the house, when he was woken up by the boy.

He took out 300 yuan from his wallet and handed it to the other party.

The boy watched the doorman of Ji Huaiyu's house drive his Bugatti Veyron into the garage, and was obviously surprised that a rich man of this level would only give three hundred.

"The driving fee is the market price," Ji Huaiyu said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I've been poor recently."

The boy still had a smile on his face: "Sir, I can earn a thousand a night if I stay at the venue."

"The few bottles of wine I just opened just now have achieved more than that." Ji Huaiyu felt that the other party had lost money, and ruthlessly said.

"Okay," the other party gave up, "Then you give me another five yuan, and I will take the subway back."

Ji Huaiyu was amused, at this moment his cell phone rang, and Sheng Jue's name kept beating on the screen.

He said to the boy, "Don't talk yet." Then he picked it up.

"Hey, Mr. Sheng, why are you contacting me so late?"

"Excuse me?" Sheng Jue asked back.

"Yeah, I usually go to bed at this time."

After talking about Ji Huaiyu, he regretted it. Sheng was definitely not his group of friends. He had a rigid personality and couldn't understand jokes.

There was silence for a second.

"...Then you are pretty fast."

Ji Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, Sheng Jue would make pornographic jokes in the declining world.

He laughed twice: "Well, I just came back from playing in the bar, what's the matter?"

"Tomorrow Monday, you come to the company headquarters at 8 o'clock, interview your new secretary, and then officially start the training."

Ji Huaiyu glanced at the time. At 11:50, Sheng Jue asked him to rest for two days last time, and it really was two days.

"Don't..." He dragged his voice, "The company headquarters is so far away, I really can't get there at eight o'clock."

"I'll pick you up." Sheng Jue replied bluntly.

Ji Huaiyu sighed: "You..."

There was a moment of silence on both sides.

Sheng Jue asked: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes," Ji Huaiyu hesitated for a moment, he didn't like Moji, and asked straight to the point, "I know a lot of people are looking for you recently, what do you think? Will you leave?"

His voice was transmitted to the receiver on the opposite side, and it was rare to have some cowardly temptations, making it easy to think of a small animal poking its head out secretly.

"If you are obedient, I will not leave."

I don't know if it was because the evening wind was too tender, but he could hear a trace of tenderness from Sheng Jue's words.

Ji Huaiyu thought to himself, it would be [-] lives too early for this young master to obey you, but he didn't say anything.

"You can't leave if you don't listen to me. I have a contract." The tenderness in Sheng Jue's words was fleeting, but his voice was still cold.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Huaiyu found that the boy was still standing there, waiting for his five yuan fare, couldn't help laughing, and gave him another seven hundred: "Okay, you can take a taxi back."

The boy happily took it: "Thank you boss! But I will still take the subway back."

Ji Huaiyu turned around and went upstairs humming a song, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

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