If you have money, you can do whatever you want [entertainment circle]

There was a slight smile in Ye Chishang's voice, that smile was like a flirtatious soft hair, and Su Qi's heart was itchy.

"I'm a big boss worth 40 billion dollars, okay?" Su Qi opened his mouth, then closed it again.

"I have thirty investment subsidiaries, each of which has its own publicity team, and any subsidiary can solve this problem..."

These words only circled in Su Qi's mind.

"Is my signal bad?" Ye Chishang asked.

"No."

Su Qi was lying on the desk, playing with the cup of strawberry milk that Ye Chishang usually gave him on the table - there was also a cup today, and Ye Chishang's special assistant delivered it with a box lunch at noon.

Su Qi pressed the cup with his fingertips and let it fall down. His nasal voice was very heavy, and finally he just said, "You should come back earlier, can't you?"

"..." Ye Chishang chuckled again, "Okay—after the meeting is over, I'll take a special plane and rush back to you right away."

Although Ye Chishang has a big family and a big business, he doesn't have much time to take a special plane. Unless he takes his entire team out to a meeting, Ye Chishang is rarely willing to trouble a large number of civil aviation planes to coordinate with him.

"Okay." Su Qi said warmly, "I'll wait for you."

"I'm going to attend a small meeting, and I'll call you later." Ye Chishang said, "It's getting colder over there, so wear more."

"Got it." Su Qi said, "You too."

After hanging up the phone with Ye Chishang, Su Qigang was about to lie down for a while, when the office door shook.

Secretary Bai barged in aggressively, threw the documents that had been sorted out today on the table, grabbed Su Qi, dragged them out of the office, packed them up and threw them home.

In the evening, the private doctor was called over by Secretary Bai again, prescribed cold medicine, and added a thicker quilt. The next day, the fever inevitably got worse. Su Qi didn't bother to get up, and just lay down for a whole day.

On the third day, Su Qi finally felt much better. He got up and asked the driver to take him to the company. As soon as he entered the office, Su Qi saw the breakfast delivered by a certain snail boy group.

"Oh, I'm so envious." Secretary Bai appeared behind Su Qi, holding two paper bags, "It's not like me, who can only pack anything at the hamburger restaurant downstairs in the morning. It's just miserable, okay?"

"It's such a poor job." Su Qi couldn't help but sigh, "Then you just look at these foods and continue to be envious."

Secretary Bai: "..."

Having said that, in the end Su Qi still gave Secretary Bai a tea egg. Secretary Bai had an expression of: This is not bad. After eating the tea egg, he took out the documents he had sorted out yesterday from the paper bag.

"Although you have a love secret... oh no, I'll sort out the supervisory situation for you as a commercial secret, but I'll also report it to you." Secretary Bai turned over the file and showed it to Su Qi, "Well, it's all on this, you yourself Let's see."

Su Qi took the document and flipped through it at a glance.

Secretary Bai used four quadrants to classify work situations, including those who are capable and hardworking, those who are powerless, those who are capable but not hardworking, and those who are purely living for nothing and fishing in troubled waters.

There are the most people in the two quadrants of powerlessness and fishing in troubled waters, and the names are crowded together, which is almost unrecognizable.

"It's such an imminent time, and there are still people fishing in troubled waters?" Su Qi closed the file, "Do you think that my health will always be bad and I can't control them?"

"Then who knows—what are you wearing for?"

Secretary Bai ate the last bite of the hamburger, and saw Su Qi stand up and put on the coat hanging on the back of the chair.

Su Qi put on his clothes, and handed the tablet on the table to Secretary Bai: "Put it in your pocket."

Secretary Bai frowned: "You want to go out?"

"While you still have energy, go to the company for a while, and then go to the scene to have a look. Some things still have to be watched in person." Su Qi lowered his head and buttoned his button, and after he finished buttoning his head, he glanced at Secretary Bai, "Then what kind of eyes are you looking at?" ——I'm fine today, what's more, I have a cold, not a broken leg, can I be blown down by the wind after going out?"

"Then who knows." Secretary Bai curled his lips, put the tablet into his own paper bag, and reached in to search for things, "After all, Mr. Su is delicate and frail, so I have to put my heart into it?"

Secretary Bai took out a bottle and handed it to Su Qi: "Take this."

"What is this?" Su Qi asked as he took the bottle. When he touched his hands, there was a burst of heat that was just right, and the limbs and bones that were a little cold just now warmed up instantly.

The bottle was opaque, Su Qi lifted it up and shook it, but couldn't see the contents inside, so he screwed the cap on.

The lid was a bit tight, so Su Qi took a little effort to open the lid. As soon as he opened it, there was a sweet and sweet strawberry scent, followed by the rich scent of milk that was chasing after him.

Su Qi stared blankly at the strawberry milk in the cup. Secretary Bai smiled and asked, "You don't really think that you said your voice is hoarse because you didn't drink water, so someone doesn't know you're sick, right?"

Su Qi put the cup into the straw, and before going to the underground parking garage, he went around the office first; Secretary Bai carried the paper bag on his wrist, and started the game of Glory of Kings, walking behind Su Qi, not even bothering to look at the road.

In the office, except for the people from the clothing department who were shopping on Taobao to buy clothes, everyone else had left, but since there were still people practicing in the practice room, it didn't seem deserted.

The music teacher had no class, so he was joining in the fun outside the dance practice room. When he saw Su Qi coming over, he was about to say hello, but Su Qi stopped him with a "shh" by raising his index finger.

The music teacher nodded and gave way to Su Qi. Secretary Bai also raised his eyelids while pushing the tower, and looked towards the practice room.

In the practice room, after the dance teachers na, tu, and se, everyone jumped up simultaneously, and made a complicated dance move with their hands.

"Gu Qianyang, you don't use your elbows to exert strength, but your arms." The dance teacher immediately corrected, "D, your steps are jumping too high, you need to exert some strength."

Everyone answered yes one after another, and after revising once, the dance teacher said: "Okay, let's do it again, na, tu, se—"

Everyone jumped up again. Secretary Bai succeeded in pushing the tower, and the tower collapsed. Everyone in the practice room fell to the ground. The dance teacher snapped his fingers at the mirror: "Very good!"

Su Qi couldn't see any difference in this movement.

He just saw a sweat flying out of a's forehead as he jumped up.

Beads of sweat were shining brightly by the lights of the dance studio, and the clothes on the back were wet with sweat in the cool weather. Everyone stared at the mirror with serious and focused eyes.

Concentrating on nothing else, there were three big living people standing at the door, but no one noticed.

"Boss Su." The music teacher couldn't help but said, "Our artists are indeed very good--in my former company, it took three to five days to progress to the details of this difficult dance."

"Really?" Su Qi smiled, "That's right, the artist I like must be excellent."

After Su Qi finished speaking, he didn't greet the music teacher much, got in the car, and came to the rented venue where the company went out in full force.

When Su Qi got out of the car, he put on a peaked cap and a mask for himself - plus the big army green coat that Fang Zhenyi provided, it was so wrapped up that his mother didn't even recognize it.

Secretary Qiao was taken aback when she saw Su Qi get off the car, before realizing that this was her boss.

"President Su." Secretary Qiao came over, "I almost didn't recognize him—are you feeling better?"

"Much better. Just a little cold."

"Then pay more attention to rest - in fact, we just need to keep an eye on this side, you don't need to come here in person, please -" Secretary Qiao led Su Qi inside, "According to your instructions, they don't care what they do these days." We did not remind any mistakes, but just observed and recorded."

"Yes. Secretary Bai showed me the report you made, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, but - there are still some special circumstances, we also wrote it in the report, how about it, you can see for yourself... hey."

Secretary Qiao's sigh was not for that "special situation", but she led Su Qi in, stood condescendingly above the warehouse, lowered her head for a panoramic view, the first thing she saw was a group of people huddled in a corner and playing with their phones .

Although Su Qi told her to leave it alone, Secretary X still couldn't stand it when she saw this scene.

"It's okay, you can go to work first." Su Qi said, "I'll just go down and find them."

"Okay. Call me if you need anything."

Seeing Su Qi's clothes, Secretary Qiao knew that he didn't want to disturb others' visits, so she hurried downstairs.

The people downstairs playing with their mobile phones saw Secretary X coming down, but they only moved their positions slightly to make themselves less conspicuous.

"It's on." The man sitting on a small plastic stool was also playing King of Glory, "This game has a nearby master, play hard and try to get promoted."

"The great god nearby?" Someone wondered, "Aren't we the only ones who rented this shed today?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the security guards." The man in the lead said, "Some security guards are of high rank."

"Brother Zhang." Another person said again, "This game is over, or I'd better go help..."

Before the man finished speaking, he was glared at by a long-haired girl: "Are you sick? You don't even know how to be lazy? So who do you want to show it to? Secretary Qiao? You have to do it yourself!"

"No!" The man blushed instantly, "I just think it's not good if it's discovered."

"Who can find out?" The girl choked on this person, "As far as our company is concerned, we arrange three or five people to work together on a project, and at the end of the accountability, maybe you will be asked about the responsibility of one person?"

"But..." The man was still a little hesitant, "In case something gets messed up..."

"If you screw it up, then it's screwed up." The leader of the game player finally said, "We just can't do it, so Su Qi can force it out?"

"That's right, in seven days, if we are Gundams, can we complete such a task?" The girl rolled her eyes, "It's something inside the company, I don't care if it's broadcast to the outside world, so what if it messes up."

"I think." Su Qi held the cup, followed by Secretary Bai who was playing games, and appeared with a smile, "I can fire you."

……

The corner that was extremely lively just now suddenly fell silent, only brother Zhang's phone that had not turned off the sound was still leaking out the voices of the characters dying in Glory of the King.

Su Qi came out for a round, a little tired, found a nearby folding chair and sat down, drank strawberry milk, pushed Secretary Bai who was leaning on his chair and beating the king: "I have a sore throat, you deal with it."

"No hurry, no hurry, give me 3 minutes."

Secretary Bai's King of Glory was playing vigorously—in general, he was vigorously giving away kills to the opponent.

Secretary Bai frantically gave away heads as if he had a grudge against his account, and sent his teammates to grandma's house. After 3 minutes, their crystal towers were directly pushed down, and half a minute later, Secretary Bai's mobile phone and other people present were playing At the same time, a system notification sound came from the mobile phone.

A few people's mobile phones prompted - a paragraph was dropped.

Secretary Bai threw the phone to Su Qi, stood up, took out a few documents in a well-dressed manner, and handed them over: "This is your dismissal notice. Just take this notice and go through the resignation procedures. It clearly states that you The number and number of violations of the company's regulations. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

No one reached out to answer the notice, and everyone stared blankly at Secretary Bai.

"Besides, since you seriously violated the company's rules and regulations, you left your post without authorization during work, and you were passive and slowed down, there is no compensation for dismissal." Secretary Bai smiled, "Of course, the lost ranks can only be returned by yourself. If you scold me, I will report it."

Everyone present: "..."

"You—why do you say that we are passive and sabotage?" The girl who was still arrogant just now stood up tremblingly, "Could it be that it's okay to take a break during work?"

"That's right!" Brother Zhang also quickly responded, "This is a normal rest time! The contract we signed is a flexible working system!"

"Did you just rest for a while? You can see Attachment 2 attached to the dismissal notice." Secretary Bai smiled. "As for flexible work, I don't think that the rest that accounts for more than 50.00% of the working time is a reasonable scope of the flexible work system."

"us--"

"We reserve all the evidence. Whether it violates the company's regulations will naturally have evidence to prove it. If everyone is not convinced..." Secretary Bai smiled, "We can see you in labor arbitration."

Everyone: "..."

"But that's all for later." Secretary Bai said, "Now, please leave our workplace temporarily. We don't accept irrelevant people wandering here."

A few people seemed to have something to say, but they opened their mouths, but couldn't say anything in the end, and everyone left the scene angrily.

Secretary Bai watched them go away, and then came to Su Qi to look for his mobile phone, and asked, "Have you calmed down?"

"I'm not calm." Su Qi drank the strawberry milk calmly, with an indistinct but strong anger in his eyes, "How can there be such a person in the world - so confidently dragging others down?"

The profession of idols, although a few people shine on it.

But in fact, it is pinned on the dreams of tens of thousands of people.

The idols who have worked hard to learn to dance, the other staff who are busy for the stage, and the fans who are looking forward to the stage, countless hearts are carried by a stage that can only be seen but not touched.

But there are always people who think that other people's dedication and sincerity are irrelevant, and they can trample on them at will.

Su Qi drank a few sips of strawberry milk, feeling that he still suppressed the fire in his heart.

"Oh." Secretary Bai said coldly, lowering his head to fiddle with the phone.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Su Qi raised his eyelids.

"Oh, it means that I just sent their information to all the companies we invested in. From then on, any company that has anything to do with their resumes will refuse to accept them." Secretary Bai smiled, " By the way, I also sent a copy to Mr. Ye."

"..."

"This little thing, why did you send it to him—"

Su Qi reached out and snatched Bai Yuan's phone, and wanted to quickly click to withdraw it, but then, he found——

Bai Yuan, a thief, sent text messages.

Su Qi pinched the phone, and the tips of his ears turned red.