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Chapter 502 Guangdong A77777!!

"Huang Cancan?"

Miao Ming found it strange and wondered why Chen had asked to bring her along.
Unlike his predecessor Liang Haoquan, Miao Ming failed to secure a position in the municipal government and was also over the age limit, so he was assigned to the TV station to enjoy life.

It is well known that municipal departments have more power and faster promotions, but in terms of lucrative opportunities and comfort, they certainly cannot compare to subordinate secondary departments.

Therefore, after Miao Ming took over, apart from focusing on the "Advertising Department," the TV station's richest department, he hardly interfered with personnel arrangements and project decisions.

But I vaguely remember that Huang Cancan was transferred out of a program a while ago.

The person who succeeded her was Li Meiqi, a relative of another deputy director, Bian Jun.

As it turns out, Miao Ming was too lazy to ask any more questions.

Huang Cancan is pretty, with a big bust and a good figure, but I heard that she has an ambiguous relationship with the former station director, Lu Hong.

Later, Lü Hong went to jail, and now no one is protecting her. In addition, Liang Haoquan, a leader who values ​​personal ability, was promoted and left, so Huang Cancan went from being the "first lead" to being "unlisted".

Now, I hear he's helping out behind the scenes by writing press releases and doing odd jobs.

Although society is just that realistic, the situation is obviously even more dire for television stations, because every year countless young and beautiful broadcasting students want to stay, but often only a few can actually become hosts.

However, if Huang Cancan and Chen Zhe are involved, then Miao Ming will have to intervene.

Who is Chen Zhe? Personally speaking, he's one of our buddies!

Despite the nearly 30-year age gap between them, they don't seem to have any awkwardness in their daily interactions.

Old Miao wasn't stupid; he knew that the one with such a high level of skill wasn't himself, but Chen Zhe.

Moreover, they are very generous. When Miao Ming goes to Yunhaiyue to "enjoy life," all his expenses are either retroactively reimbursed or Wan Da reimbursed.

Sometimes he felt embarrassed to pay the bill himself, but the club manager wouldn't accept it, saying that Boss Wang had given instructions that if he accepted Brother Miao's money today, Yunhaiyue would be unable to continue operating tomorrow.

Old Miao was so moved that he could only accept the gift with a tearful smile.

Their personal relationship was already that deep; from an official standpoint, Chen's current status is even more extraordinary.

He was able to enter and leave the provincial leaders' offices to report on his work, and given this young man's ability to manage social relationships, he had likely already established countless intricate and complex connections behind the scenes.

I'm just a deputy director, a deputy division chief, and I can't afford to offend them.

So Miao Ming pondered for a moment and then called Huang Cancan's office.

The phone rang for a while, and someone answered, asking, "Who is it?"

"I am Miao Ming."

Miao Ming asked in a calm voice, "Is Huang Cancan here?"

There is an interesting phenomenon: whenever a leader has absolute power in a certain area, he can use his own name without worrying that others will not recognize him.

Of course, the most classic line is still "I am Gao Yuliang, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee".

The person who answered the phone was startled when he heard "Miao Ming" and glanced at Huang Cancan's office: "She's not in the office, she's probably out moving some things."

"Moving things?"

Miao Ming was initially puzzled: "There are so many men in the station, and quite a few temporary workers too. Why would they need a female host to move things?"

"Anyway, they're just some minor documents..."

The person who answered the phone stammered and seemed unable to explain.

Miao sighed; he probably understood.

He was removed from his position as the main host of the program and kicked out, which means he has no connection with the station anymore.

When Huang Cancan first became a host, she was very successful. She may have unintentionally offended some colleagues, which led to resentment from others.

Now that we've lost power, they'll definitely retaliate.

"Bring her here!"

Miao Ming didn't want to listen to this nonsense; he wanted to find out the truth for himself.

If Huang Cancan and Chen Zhe truly have a close relationship, then it is because "based on the needs of our station's reform and development, and combined with Comrade Huang Cancan's professional expertise and hosting experience, the organization believes that she is fully capable of assuming an important position..."

If you don't have any connection with Chen, then you can continue moving. What does it have to do with me, Lao Miao?

……

At this moment, in the Guangzhou TV Audio-Visual Archives, Huang Cancan was sweating profusely as she moved and organized a pile of CDs.

At this time, CDs were still needed for burning and storing data. After a few more years, these outdated devices were basically phased out.

However, for Huang Cancan, who had not done much work since childhood, moving these things was quite strenuous, especially since her breasts were too big, and every time she bent over and straightened up, it was a burden on her back.

That's not all; there's also a man next to them, babbling on and on like a fly.

"Cancan."

The man was in his late twenties, and his appearance wasn't bad; there probably weren't many ugly people among the regular employees of a TV station.

Her demeanor was too weak, her eyes had a bluish tint, and she had a frivolous air about her from excessive sexual indulgence.

He leaned against the wall with one hand, adopting a pose he thought was very cool, and said to himself, "What's wrong with us dating? Why won't you accept me?"

As he spoke, he admired the beautiful woman in front of him.

Huang Cancan was wearing a white suit today, with a cotton T-shirt underneath. The thin clothing couldn't hide her full breasts, and her slender waist and hips formed a beautiful curve. Her flesh-colored stockings and white high heels added to her allure, making her look incredibly tempting.

I've told you so many times, I don't like you!

Huang Cancan's response was a very thorough rejection, and it must have been more than once.

The man's name is Hu Jiahao, an employee of the TV station's technical production department. If he were a host before, Huang Cancan would never have given him a second glance.

He probably wouldn't have the guts to confess his feelings.

They only dare to harass me now because they see me as unlucky. However, his uncle is the head of the personnel department at the TV station. Huang Cancan didn't originally need to do this hard work, but it was this scoundrel Hu Jiahao who was causing trouble behind my back. No one else wanted to offend his uncle, so they all turned a blind eye and let these tasks fall on me.

"Cancan."

Hu Jiahao wasn't angry at all about being rejected. Instead, he boasted, "If you date me, I can just say one word and you can go back to your office and do nothing but enjoy the air conditioning every day. How comfortable would that be?"

"No need! I enjoy doing this kind of work!"

Huang Cancan refused without any mercy, then shook her aching arms and continued arranging the CDs.

She didn't originally want to ask her "father" for help.

She worried that if that happened, their relationship would become less pure.

But lately, thanks to that scoundrel Hu Jiahao's prompting, I've been doing more and more chores, and every night when I get home, my back feels like it's broken.

So she tried sending Chen a text message.

My only wish was for him to say hello and not to assign these miscellaneous tasks that weren't his responsibility; that was the simple request.

However, Chen said that he was in the capital and would take a look when he returned.

Huang Cancan knew that Chen Zhe was very busy, and besides, such a request was not what she really wanted, so she gradually forgot about it.

"I just bought a Mercedes a while ago. It wasn't expensive, only a little over 30 yuan."

Hu Jiahao pulled a Mercedes key out of his pocket and waved it smugly in front of him: "Zhang Yi from the legal program asked me to give her a ride the other day, but I refused. I told her that the passenger seat was reserved for you."

"Go find Zhang Yi right now, and don't bother me!"

Huang Cancan said dismissively.

Hu Jiahao swayed his body with a grin, seemingly enjoying being scolded by the beauty.

Although Zhang Yi is good-looking, in my experience, Huang Cancan's amazing figure is far more arousing than Zhang Yi's.

"Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang."

Just then, the person who had answered the phone earlier came over. Ignoring Huang Cancan's sweaty brow, he complained, "Why don't you bring your phone with you when you're working? Director Miao wants to see you!"

"Director Miao?"

Huang Cancan had a headache. Why was moving things so tiring? She still had to go out for a business dinner that night.

I'm not a host anymore, could you replace me with one of the station's "hot stars"?

"Can Can, what if you date me?"

Hu Jiahao was showing off his connections again: "I asked my uncle to talk to Director Miao and ask him to invite you out for social events as little as possible."

However, compared to before, his tone wasn't as harsh this time, which suggests that Hu Jiahao also knows that his uncle doesn't actually have that much say in front of Miao Ming.

Huang Cancan didn't even bother to roll her eyes. She threw away her gloves and stomped away in her high heels.

"Young Master Hao, how much longer until we can take it down?"

The person who answered the phone made a sarcastic remark with a hint of flattery.

"At most two weeks."

Hu Jiahao confidently tossed his hair and said, "Two weeks from now, the passenger seat of my Mercedes will be Huang Cancan!"

……

About an hour later, the TV station closed for the day.

This is when the lobby on the first floor is the most crowded, and it's also Hu Jiahao's favorite time to show off.

Every time, he would open the window, prop his arm on it, and drive his beloved Mercedes-Benz GLA in front of these beautiful female hosts, attracting a lot of attention.

Just then, I caught a glimpse of Huang Cancan in the crowd.

"I guess they're waiting to catch the bus."

Thinking of this, Hu Jiahao deliberately extended his arm further, hoping that Huang Cancan would regret missing out on the Mercedes after seeing him.

However, as we were driving, the car in front suddenly stopped and remained stationary for a long time.

Hu Jiahao was somewhat dissatisfied that his half-finished act of showing off had been interrupted.

"what's up?"

Hu Jiahao poked his head out and asked.

"It looks like a car is about to come in."

The driver in front replied.

"Is he an idiot?"

Hu Jiahao couldn't help but curse, "Driving in after get off work hours? Get him out!"

However, no one responded to this.

Not only did no one respond, but all the vehicles waiting to leave actually slowly, very slowly, made way for each other.

It's like a pride of lions crouching low to welcome the Lion King.

Hu Jiahao couldn't see who it was.

But! He caught a glimpse of the license plate, which seemed to be edged with gold in the setting sun:

Guangdong license plate number A77777.

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