True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

When I can predict the prophet, or can I calculate it?

Can you know in advance what he's going to say?

"Who is this?" The middle-aged man turned his head again and glanced at the director of the marketing department coldly, "It is said that Chuguang Media has strict management, when will an 18th-tier star come to this floor. ?"

Although the headquarters of Chuguang Media is in the imperial capital, the scale of the branch in Shanghai is not small.

The imperial capital is connected to the international film and television industry, and the Shanghai city manages domestic business.

The two sides are generally separated.

The building of the Shanghai branch has a total of 30 floors.

Above the twenty-sixth floor is the office area for executives, directors, directors, and CEOs.

The elevators made by employees and entertainers cannot reach the twenty-sixth floor.

You can only enter if you swipe your ID card.

Middle-aged people are also in the entertainment industry, so naturally they pay attention to stars from all walks of life.

But he has never seen Ying Zijin in the entertainment industry.

With such a face, even if he has no talent at all, if he sets up a vase, it can definitely become the first top-level traffic in the entertainment industry.

God Yan.

This word may be exaggerated when placed on other top females in the entertainment industry, or it may not agree with the family.

But it's not even good enough to describe a girl.

A middle-aged person can immediately tell that she is a newly signed artist from Chuguang Media.

His eyes changed.

Chuguang Media was originally the No. 1 entertainment company in the Huaguo entertainment industry. If they let them play such a trump card, would they still have their share of soup in the future?

The director of the marketing department and the director of the publicity department didn't hear the middle-aged man at all, and didn't answer.

The two stood up abruptly, stared straight at the girl, and were so nervous that they couldn't even speak: "Zhi...Zhi..."

As company executives, they naturally know that the CEO has changed.

I learned from the female secretary that it was a young girl.

This was their first time seeing Ying Zijin.

Unexpectedly, the looks of their current CEO directly killed all the female stars in the entertainment industry.

The female secretary was finally satisfied.

Fortunately, the first time she met the boss, at least she didn't stutter.

These two big men are really good.

Ying Zijin glanced at the assistant with the red mark on his face, pointed to the folder on the ground, and said calmly, "Pick it up."

This sentence made the faces of the people behind the middle-aged man change.

The middle-aged man even sneered: "What did you say? You ordered me?"

Even the director of Chuguang Media needs to respect him three points.

A star who hasn't officially debuted yet?

He had a hundred ways to make her disappear without knowing it.

Ying Zijin nodded slightly: "If I pick it up, your face will not be safe."

The middle-aged man laughed again. He raised Erlang's legs: "I won't pick it up, what can you do with me?"

The female secretary was very discerning, and immediately bent over to pick up the blue folder and handed it over.

Ying Zijin took it and raised his hand.

With a "bang", he smashed the middle-aged man directly in the face.

The girl didn't seem to be using much energy, but she was more ruthless than the middle-aged man who had smashed it with a lot of energy.

Just like that, the middle-aged man fell to the ground with a chair.

On the bridge of the nose, there is an imprint made by the folder, which can almost be dented.

The assistant was stunned and trembled a little.

At this moment, she pressed a hand on her shoulder, and a faint voice fell: "Go to the pantry over there."

The assistant froze for a moment.

She didn't know Ying Zijin's identity, but she was relieved to see that her director didn't say anything.

She's a small employee, and it's okay to be beaten as a punching bag, and she can't make the company angry.

The assistant rubbed his eyes, said "thank you", and headed out.

"Director Yang, Director Xu, what do you mean?" The middle-aged secretary helped him up with a cold look in his eyes, "If we put what happened today on Weibo, your Chuguang Media's stock will fall. Several points."

"Okay, very good." The middle-aged man shook off the secretary and sneered, "Your new drama copied our script, how dare you be so arrogant? I will..."

"Boss!" Director Yang of the Marketing Department finally popped out these two words, apologetically and ashamed, "I've caused you trouble."

The middle-aged man's words stopped abruptly, his eyes widened suddenly, and his head buzzed.

"I know it's trouble, remember to call back next time." Ying Zijin raised his head, "The medical expenses for hurting others will be reimbursed by the company, there is something to do, and the public relations department."

"Don't worry, boss." Director Yang immediately assured, "I will definitely step on his face and beat him in the future."

But before he had time, he was seen.

Ying Zijin thought for a moment: "Plagiarism?"

"We will solve this matter now." Director Xu also spoke with a serious expression, "Boss, you don't have to worry about it."

The middle-aged man was still unable to regain his senses, and the girl had already left the conference room.

Director Yang also breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and said coldly, "My assistant handed over the documents to Dong Li, and Dong Li threw them away without looking at them, and threw them in her face. Today, Chuguang Media doesn't welcome you, Dong Li."

He smiled again: "As for who plagiarized the script, Dong Li knows very well, this is Huaguo after all, and I know that you are backed by Times Media, but if you want Times Media to intervene, Li Dong is probably overestimating himself. "

Times Media is a well-known entertainment company in O continent.

It is the top three in the world entertainment industry.

Li Dong stood up suddenly, sweating all over his head, and sternly said: "Then let's see if you guys will be so stubborn when you first pass it!"

He snorted coldly and took his subordinates away.

**

At this moment, the Fu family.

Even if Fu Yihan and Fu Yunshen didn't say anything about what happened after the auction, Mr. Fu finally knew.

It's also because Mr. Fu likes to move around a lot after he's in good health.

Su Ruan hid in the grove in the garden to complain to the Su family, and he heard him.

He didn't say anything at the moment, and after returning to the room, he called Fu Yihan up.

Fu Yihan knew that Mr. Fu's health recovered with great difficulty, but he had to endure it for more than 20 years, for fear that something would happen to him, so he was very careful about everything.

"grandfather."

"Come on." Mr. Fu sat in the rocking chair, and after a few minutes, he spoke slowly, "Boss, look, do you want to change your wife?"

Fu Yihan was shocked: "Grandpa?"

"Just say whether you want it or not." Old Man Fu said lightly, "don't think about your grandfather, I know you don't like her. You marry her just because of responsibility."

It's his bad.

He originally thought that Su Ruan was the daughter of his old friend, and that she was a keeper, so she would definitely not be worse off.

The Su family is in the imperial capital again, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future.

At least when he left, Fu Yunshen still had someone to rely on.

But in the end, he killed both of his grandsons.

Mr. Su always felt sorry for him and felt very guilty.

Fu Yihan fell silent, and after a while, he said, "Grandpa, I—"

"Okay, I know your decision." Mr. Fu sighed, "If you had your father's heart a little bit, I could worry less."

He waved his hand and motioned for Fu Yi to go down.

Fu Yihan put his hand on the door and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will look at her and prevent her from appearing in the deepest line of sight. If she does anything else, I will divorce."

Mr. Fu didn't speak. He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

After Fu Yihan left, he opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and walked to the bookshelf.

From the top floor, take down a frame.

Mr. Fu's eyes were red and he murmured, "Twenty years, and that day will come soon..."

He also lived another twenty years.

Mr. Fu stared at the photo in the frame for a long time, wiped the frame with a mirror cloth, and put it back.

**

After the third year of high school, the schoolwork was very busy.

But if you lay a solid foundation in the first and second year of high school, the third year of high school will be much easier.

After Zhong Zhiwan dropped out of Qingzhi, her class leader was assigned to Ying Yuexuan according to her popularity and academic performance.

After Ying Yuexuan collected the volunteer opinions from her classmates, she went to the office and gave them to Teacher Xu.

The door of the office was half-closed, and she saw that in addition to Teacher Xu, there were also Teacher Deng and the leader of the physics group.

Several people are discussing something.

Ying Yuexuan didn't go in, but stood at the door listening.

"This quota was given by the organizing committee, and there is only one Qingzhi." It was Teacher Deng who spoke up, "It is extremely difficult to compare with major foreign public schools. I think that except for Ying Zijin. , there is no more suitable candidate, just choose her."

Hearing this, Ying Yuexuan suddenly remembered the incident discussed in the previous class.

But what she paid attention to was not this, but the name that Teacher Deng said.

Ying Zijin.

Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips, unable to hold back, she made a report and went in.

All three teachers turned to look at her.

"Yuexuan is here." Teacher Xu nodded with a smile, "This time your mock test scores have improved a lot compared to last year, which is worthy of encouragement."

"Thank you, Teacher Xu." Ying Yuexuan put the document in her hand on the desk, raised her head, and looked directly at Teacher Deng.

Teacher Deng was slightly taken aback by her gaze: "Student Ying Yuexuan, what's the matter."

"Mr. Deng, I'm straight." Ying Yuexuan spoke very slowly, "May I ask what the criteria for who this quota is for? You just decided on the candidate. Is this your own selfishness?"

Continue to ask for a monthly ticket and let Emperor Ying make it bigger~~