My Professor Shen

On an ordinary weekday morning, a smear of white appeared in the sky piercing the darkness of the dawn, and the dazzling morning glow pierced through the thick clouds. The pot of small flowers on the window sill of the administrative office was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and a few more tender green flowers appeared. The new buds, the delicate and beautiful petals are withered, and the slender stems are fluttering in the cool breeze, adding a bit of incomplete coquettishness compared to a month ago.

"Morning, Sister Liu." With his head buried in his arms, Xiao Wang heard Liu Qin's signature high-heeled shoes, and he waved his limp arms in a sleepy state.

"Morning." Liu Qin glanced at the bustling sidewalk outside the window, and replied absent-mindedly.

"Why did Sister Liu come so early recently?" Xiao Wang asked curiously. In his impression, Liu Qin, the supervisor, has always been a typical representative of clocking in. In the past half month, it seems that he has suddenly changed his nature and arrived half an hour earlier every day. , It's simply ridiculously dedicated.

"I've been a little busy recently." Liu Qin took a sip of her coffee. She has worked in Xingchuan Entertainment for nearly ten years, and she has grown from a proud urban white-collar worker to a long-sleeved and skilled dancer.Although she can't be perfect in her work, it can be regarded as being dedicated to her duties. Even Mr. Jiang turned a blind eye to her marginal department.

"Oh." Xiao Wang stretched his waist, basked in the sun and closed his eyes again.

There was a lot of noise about fraudulent charitable donations. One of the key problems was the dereliction of duty of the administrative office.Liu Qin waited for the leader to be held accountable every day in fear, but this month was uneventful.

She tossed and turned every night, woke up early and couldn't sleep, so she came to work early, as if she wanted to make up for her previous late arrivals and early departures, but it was not yet nine o'clock for work, and the company, which used to be quiet in the past, was extremely noisy today.

Liu Qin got up and wanted to find out, but bumped into a cute girl with neat bangs.

"Sister Liu." Fang Xinyi called out to her as she passed by.

Liu Qin paused slightly when she heard the familiar voice, and widened her eyes in disbelief: "Fang Xinyi?"

"Yes." Fang Xinyi narrowed her shy eyelids slightly.

It's no wonder that she was surprised. In the past, the plain-faced subordinate who always wore ponytails changed his look in just one weekend. He had his hair done and light makeup, and he was completely different from the slovenly girl before.

"Haircut." Liu Qin smiled, "You came just in time, what happened, why is it so noisy outside?"

"Sister Liu, don't you know?" Fang Xinyi took out her mobile phone, "A few minutes ago, the hot search went viral again. Secretary Wen informed all the staff to hold a meeting at 09:30 in the morning in the group."

Liu Qin's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly clicked on the latest hot search on Weibo. Her phone froze for half a minute before she squeezed in. The top ten hits all without exception. Compared with the two hot searches, they undoubtedly paled in comparison. This time can only be regarded as a muffled thunder.

[Ping'an City Police Bulletin], [Chu Ran Weibo], [Chu Ran Statement], [Charity Fraudulent Donation is Framed]... a series of entries dazzled the people who eat melons.

[Pinganjing City V: #情报通报# Recently, in response to the rumored live video of fraudulent donations on the Internet and Xingchuan Entertainment’s reporting to the police that they were framed, the public security agency intervened in the investigation and initially found out the facts.The relevant investigation is hereby notified to:

24. Liu, (male, [-] years old) is an employee of the Xingchuan Entertainment Charity Foundation, claiming to be a fan of Chu, a contracted artist under Xingchuan Entertainment. Because he was dissatisfied with Chu’s cyber violence a few months ago, he believed that his company had been oppressing him for a long time. As a result of inaction, the mentality of revenge arises, and the internal employees take advantage of their positions and take advantage of the time when the company's seal is left unattended to forge charity accounts.

33. Tan Mouhua (male, 18 years old) and Tan Mouguang (male, [-] years old) are live video shooters. They met Liu Mou through a friend's introduction, and after adding WeChat for a long time, they joined forces with Liu Mou under the temptation of interests. Trying to create false public opinion to achieve the purpose of revenge....】

In the beginning, the police report didn't attract any attention, and it barely made it to the top of the trending searches, drowning in the crowd of entertainment news.The information on the Internet is constantly changing, and most netizens only have a little impression of the fraudulent donation incident a month ago, but Chu Ran's repost immediately brought the matter to a climax.

After all, Xingchuan Entertainment is a benchmark in the industry, and there are countless artists with the same surname under it. No one has connected this Chu with the actress Chu Ran.

[Chu Ran V: #星川娱乐免费直播幼修通## Those who are clear will clear themselves. 】

After reposting for less than 1 minute, the comment area fell directly.

[This is not a fan, this is a black fan, thank you. 】

[Fuck?Are current fans so rich? 】

[It's a magical script, I hope my sister will not be affected, and the black fans get out of the artist's life, okay! 】

As soon as this remark came out, the fans of various companies seemed to resonate, and the topic of "should fans keep a distance from celebrities" was also brought up.

Jiang Ling made a decisive decision, and the company's official account immediately released the interview video of Principal Yu of Puluo Primary School, and apologized for the public resources occupied by this incident, and promised to compensate the school for losses and increase donations.

However, in just one month, the target of everyone's crusade has undergone earth-shaking changes.

[The clean is clear, don't let the people who really do charity be chilled. 】

[Interjecting a digression... Mr. Jiang is really good-looking, I will call my wife first! 】

Chu Ran switched the trumpet, silently scrolled through the comments on the Internet, and her fingertips slid down slightly. On the screen of her mobile phone, Shen Qingchuan's forwarding and her own trumpet happened to be up and down. Her eyes were slightly warm, and she took a screenshot as a souvenir.

"Thank you officer, thank you very much." Jiang Lingka clicked to the office, and as soon as she saw the hot search on the Internet, she called to thank her.

Officer Xie smiled heartily, "You should, you should, it's your duty to serve the people. But you can't be so sloppy in the future, you have to keep such important things well, and don't give them any chance to take advantage of them." machine."

"We will pay more attention." Jiang Ling accepted his education humbly.

"There are still some procedures in the follow-up. I hope Mr. Jiang can cooperate." Officer Xie said in a very official manner.

"Full cooperation." Jiang Ling replied.

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09:30 in the morning, meeting room.

Yang Wei sat down on Jiang Ling's head early, his cloudy eyes wandered around, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his face was flushed, and the joy in his heart seemed to be unconcealable.

Jiang Ling was delayed for a few minutes because of the phone call. When she and Wen Yu stepped into the threshold of the conference room, the bottom of the conference room was already full of seats.

"Niece, it's really early." Yang Wei mocked in a low voice. There were too many people in the big meeting room today, almost all the employees were gathered. This is usually the size of the annual meeting.The air conditioner was blowing cold wind, the white cold air was visible to the naked eye, but the white shirt on Yang Wei's back was still soaked in large areas.

"It can't compare to Vice President Yang's daily affairs." Wen Yu said without changing his face, his eyes were full of gloating, but Yang Wei, who was so triumphant, didn't notice it at all.

After she finished speaking, Jiang Ling gave a symbolic warning, "Wen Yu, pay attention to the occasion."

Yang Wei snorted coldly, and let out a thick breath from his nose.

"Before the meeting starts, I would like to invite everyone to watch a video." Jiang Ling sat in the main seat and winked at Wen Yu, and the surveillance video restored on the multimedia screen appeared in front of the employees.

The company's surveillance video is classified as confidential, and non-authorized personnel are not allowed to view it. This is the first time they have seen the original video.

Yang Wei turned his head and took a glance, then lowered his head and began to fiddle with the phone.

When Liu Qin saw herself going out arm in arm with others, her back stiffened, her blood was cold, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.The moment the chapter fell, Liu Qin felt strangely relieved, feeling as if the dust had settled.

"Sister Liu..." Fang Xinyi pursed her lips.He took the initiative to hold her fingertips.

The warmth of her fingertips awakened the stupefied Liu Qin, and she mechanically raised her eyes and returned a smile that was uglier than crying.

Jiang Ling has been away from the company for a long time, and she can't call the faces of most employees by name.

"Liu Qin from the Administration Department." Jiang Ling called out indifferently.

"Yes." Liu Qin in the corner raised her hand, and the eyes of the rest of the staff were all focused on this area.

"What does Vice President Yang think?" Jiang Ling caught a glimpse of Yang Wei whose smile was brighter than Hua'er, and directly asked him the question.

Yang Wei was chatting with Lin Lulu, when he was interrupted, his face darkened a little, and he said displeasedly: "Neglect of duty, just fire according to the company's rules and regulations."

Jiang Ling's eyes flickered: "Uncle Yang is playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and he can also know the content of the video like the back of his hand. My half-hearted kung fu niece admires it."

Yang Weili turned off the screen, and said with a smile, "It's because my niece is watching too seriously, she didn't notice that I was watching too."

Everyone felt the tension between the two leaders, and they all held their breaths, for fear of becoming cannon fodder for the big boss's struggle.

"Really?" Jiang Ling touched her chin and thought deeply.

"Hehe." Yang Wei smiled, creases formed at the corners of his eyes, "Isn't it Liu Qin, this time the company lost a lot of money because of you, but because you are an old employee for many years, you have to work hard without credit. For the sake of it, you won't be allowed to pay for the loss, so you can resign yourself after work."

Listening to Yang Wei's words of kindness and power, and the high-sounding words, Jiang Ling couldn't help but applaud him.

"Okay..." Liu Qin was not sad, but felt as light as a swallow.

"This is a vacancy..." Yang Wei pondered for a moment, the position of Minister of Administration is considered a comfortable idle job, there is more money and less work, and more people grab it.

Yang Wei was thinking about pushing someone from his faction, Jiang Ling said a name lightly: "Fang Xinyi."

"Ah, Mr. Jiang is here." Fang Xinyi quickly stood up, receiving so many gazes for the first time, her hands were trembling nervously.

"Don't be nervous." Liu Qin held her hand and lip-synced to her.

"I want you to act as an agent for two months, would you like to?" Jiang Ling remembered the name of this hard-working clerk when she first met him a few months ago.

"Willing...willing!" Fang Xinyi's voice trembled, with a nervous cry.

"Does Vice President Yang have any opinions?" Jiang Ling asked slowly.

"No." Yang Wei's face was full of gloom, how dare he have any opinions.

Jiang Ling nodded, and just as she was about to signal the meeting to continue, the door suddenly opened.

Mr. Jiang was holding a half-person-high dragon-headed cane, and his black tunic was tightly buttoned to the last one, with an angry expression on his face.

"Grandpa." Jiang Ling shouted.

"Don't call me grandpa!" The old man glared at her furiously.

Yang Wei's face beamed with joy, Jiang Ling's eyes drooped and her lips looked like a smile that wasn't a smile.