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After seeing her cousin spending money to stabilize the hearts of the composition department, Song Lanlan didn't say anything.

Perhaps this is also a means of winning people's hearts?

"Jiang Kun, take good care of the composition department, I'm going back to Zhongzhou."

Song Lanlan returned to the office, packed some things worth taking away, and took the elevator downstairs without stopping.

I also said goodbye to Xiao Linzi. As for Blooming, I will come back if I have time in the future.

In fact, she is very reluctant to bloom. Over the past six months, she has witnessed the gradual rise of blooming from the bottom.

Rather than saying that she is reluctant to bloom, it is better to say that she is reluctant to bear Xiao Linzi.

Although she really wanted to take Xiao Linzi to Zhongzhou, Song Lanlan respected the other party's decision.

After seeing off his cousin, Jiang Kun swaggered back to the composition department.

He is observing the office.

He doesn't like the supervisor's office of his cousin.

Too small and too much clutter.

However, Jiang Kun stopped in a relatively spacious office.

This office has quite a lot of space, and there is actually a set of high-performance computers.

"Who is this office?" Jiang Kun asked.

"Mr. Lin's." Zhang Dehua followed and answered truthfully.

"Ms. Lin, is it the god of music?" Jiang Kun frowned. If it was the god of music, it would be inconvenient for him to grab it.

After all, the face of Teacher Qushen still has to be given.

"No, Mr. Lin is still in the gold medal right now, but he will be promoted soon..."

Before Zhang Dehua could finish speaking, Jiang Kun interrupted: "Since he is not the God of Songs, then this office will be vacant. It will be my supervisor's office, and let the gold medal composer surnamed Lin go to the next door."

"This..." Zhang Dehua showed embarrassment, and just about to say something, Director Jiang gave him a glare.

"What are you still doing in a daze? You are assisting the manager, helping to move out the unwanted things from the office." Jiang Kun directed Manager Lai.

"This is Mr. Lin's office. Is it not good to occupy it without asking his opinion?" Manager Lai showed embarrassment.

"This company belongs to my uncle, how dare you disobey?" Jiang Kun's face was very ugly.

Since I took office just now, will this group of subordinates disobey my words?

Manager Lai was stopped by the question, hesitated for a while before making a move, and then asked, "What do you want to move?"

"Except for that set of computers, all the rest were moved to my cousin's former office." Jiang Kun sat on the sofa outside to rest.

Assistant Shang Wu also made him a cup of coffee.

"Don't stop, you composers, if you have nothing to do, go and help." Shangwu dogged others, directing people there.

The silver medal composers who were pointed out were all a little annoyed.

Seeing that Jiang Kun was so generous in his shot just now, he endured it and went to help.

The clever composer has already picked up his mobile phone and dialed Mr. Lin.

If Jiang Kun had asked Mr. Lin for his opinion, maybe these composers still had a good impression of him.

After all, there are thousands of big red envelopes to sell, who can get bored?

Now this kind of behavior is very disgusting.

Mr. Lin used his commission to subsidize 1 yuan to all the colleagues in the composition department every month.

Lin Shishi, who received the news, quickly drove from home to the company.

He and Ah Chen were a little tired after recording "This Age" last night, and wanted to rest for a while today, and write at home by the way.

"You guys don't write songs, what kind of mobile phones do you play with? Hurry up and help!"

Shang Wu ran over and scolded: "Director Jiang will be your superior in the future, work hard, or you will all be fired."

"Director Jiang, how is it? My assistant is doing well, right?" Shang Wuba leaned over.

"It's a dog, but I like it." Jiang Kun nodded with satisfaction, "By the way, I will inform you about the gold medal in the composition department later, and release an album before going back to celebrate the New Year."

"It happened that I caught up with the battle of the gods during my tenure and released an album. The name of the supervisor in the back column must be me."

"I don't want to wait until next year's Clash of the Gods. I have to go back to the head office after next summer vacation."

"Director Hao Lejiang." Shang Wu lowered his head and laughed twice, then ran to the independent office.

After a few minutes, Shang Wu ran out in disgrace, with a slap mark on his face, "Young master, you must make the decision for me, that gold medal slag named Wang, I urged him to release an album, but he actually slapped me." licked my mouth."

"Who is so bold?" Jiang Kun stood up angrily, walked to Wang Zifan's office, stood outside the door and glared at the guy, "You hit my assistant?"

"He deserved it."

Wang Zifan has a violent temper and is pointed at by others, how can he tolerate it?

"You don't need to come tomorrow." Jiang Kun directly fired the boy.

There is a price to be paid for being rampant and arrogant in front of your superiors.

"What right do you have to fire me?" Wang Zifan glared at the other party, "I don't have any inventory at all, this kid ran into my office and scolded me, saying that I won't release an album before the end of the battle of the gods. Looks good, you just want me to look good when you open it?"

"I'm the supervisor of the Blooming Composition Department now, you don't need to come tomorrow." Jiang Kun was categorical, without giving this guy any face: "What are you looking at? Still not working?"

If Song Lanlan knew that when he first came to the composition department, he was engaged in a chicken dog ascending to heaven, he might come back and tear this cousin's mouth.

"Damn it, I thought this supervisor was good just now, but I was mistaken. It's better to let Manager Lai be the supervisor!" Zhang Dehua spat viciously in his heart.

He shouldn't have charged those thousands of dollars.

Are you all right now?

He is soft on his hands, but short on his cannibalism!

"What kind of idiot is this new supervisor?" Wang Zifan was so angry that he didn't even bother to pack his things and left.

Jiang Kun finally came forward in person and won an album from Yang Fan.

It's set for December 12th.

Jiang Kun's new job is three fires, and he urgently needs the albums of his employees to prove himself. He doesn't want to wait until next year's battle of the gods.

You have to take care of some performance on yourself.

"Director, look, this year's Gods Season Rankings, the champion is actually our composer."

Shang Wu originally wanted to find out which giant won the championship in this year's Clash of the Gods season rankings.

This sight gave him a surprise, it was actually from the Blooming Composition Department.

"Oh? Let me see." Jiang Kun snatched the phone and was startled.

Loyalty to serve the country champion.

Lu Wenfei's "Flying to the Sky" came second.

Zhu Jingxi's hoarse song was third.

Where is Zhongli's father going? Fourth.

Fifth from the March version.

True Hero Sixth.

Among the top five or six spots, three were won, and one of them was the champion.

"Lin Shishi?" After seeing who the composer was, Jiang Kun looked around and shouted, "Who is Lin Shishi?"

"Ms. Lin is not in the company, supervisor, the office you want belongs to him." Zhang Dehua reminded.

I hope Jiang Kun will stop occupying Xiao Linzi's office after hearing this sentence.

Even if you want it, you have to discuss it with others.