"A 6 in a management position? Isn't that even more impressive? You'd be a department head!"

Someone else whispered, "Isn't that the same level as Manager Zhao...?"

Old Tang felt angry, really angry.

He was clearly Chen Ya's most loyal comrade-in-arms, but now he couldn't even get in and couldn't say a word to Chen Ya!

Honestly, what were these people doing before?

Wang Qian patted him on the shoulder: "Look over there."

Old Tang looked in the direction she was pointing and saw that Ma Wei and Luo Rong were arguing.

"What's wrong with them?" Old Tang asked in a low voice.

“I just overheard something, and Ma Wei's base salary is a thousand yuan higher than Luo Rong's, and Luo Rong is making a fuss about it with him.”

Old Tang was surprised: "What does this have to do with Ma Wei?"

Wang Qian whispered, "It's said, just said, that Ma Wei has an uncle who's a high-ranking executive in our company..."

Old Tang suddenly realized: "No wonder this guy was so carefree and irresponsible before."

Mawei's high base salary is clearly due to the support of his relatives.

It's likely that he had promised to raise Luo Rong's base salary before, but that didn't happen, which is why Luo Rong is now feeling resentful.

Old Tang chuckled smugly, "Let them fight like dogs. Luo Rong is brainless; I don't even know how she got hired..."

Just then, a crisp slapping sound rang out from the other side.

"Snapped!"

All eyes turned to that direction.

Ma Wei covered his face, glaring angrily at Luo Rong.

Luo Rong glared at him angrily for a while, then suddenly felt guilty and ran out of the office.

Old Tang's smile grew even brighter.

"Wang Qian, your reverse best friend is completely finished."

……

When Zhang Li came to her senses, she was already outside the office, and she saw Zhao Bin standing in front of her.

Zhao Bin's tie was loose, his clothes were baggy, but he seemed to have a relieved smile on his face.

"Manager Zhao, you..."

"You should pack your things and get ready in the next few days," Zhao Bin told her.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Li asked, trembling.

“Didn’t you read the internal email?” Zhao Bin said. “The company is selecting two people from our department to go to Qianhai, and I specifically named you. I chose you to go with me.”

"what!"

Zhang Li almost lost her balance.

Qianhai is located in the central and western regions, and for her, this transfer was tantamount to being exiled.

Zhao Bin, however, said casually, "On the bright side, the pace of life in Qianhai is slow and the housing prices are cheap. It's not bad to live a relaxed life there."

He was publicly humiliated by Chen Ya but didn't dare to lose his temper. He had long lost all prestige among the employees and had no face left to work here.

For him, being transferred to Qianhai was actually a relief.

Although this means he is destined to never reach a high-level position in his life, it is at least better than being dismissed in middle age.

But for Zhang Li, it was a completely different story.

"I don't want to go! I don't want to go to Qianhai!"

For Zhao Bin, Qianhai was a place to retire, but for someone as ambitious as Zhang Li, it was the dead end of the world.

Besides, her husband and children are here, how can she go to Qianhai alone?

Qianhai is a place with a backward education level. Her child wants to become a superior person in the future. How can he accompany her to such a place?

"Manager, I don't want to go to Qianhai, my husband will divorce me..."

Zhao Bin said, "My wife has agreed to go to Qianhai with me. Why don't you talk to your husband about it?"

“Our situation is different,” Zhang Li said, her voice trembling with tears. “My husband just took out a loan to buy a house here, so he can’t possibly go to Qianhai with me!”

Zhao Bin thought for a moment and said, "If you can't handle your family relationships well, changing jobs might be a good option."

Zhang Li's limbs went completely limp.

She had already anticipated that her future life would be completely changed on this day.

……

"Mr. Qin, you wanted to see me."

Chen Ya walked into Qin Yunchu's office and closed the door behind him.

Qin Yunchu looked at him with mixed feelings.

Today she was wearing a light blue dress. The dress was tight, emphasizing her large breasts and making her waist appear even slimmer. When she saw Chen Ya enter, she quickly brought her two round knees together, revealing the hem of her dress, and placed her hands demurely on her lap.

“I didn’t ask you to promote me to a level 7 management position,” Chen Ya said as he entered the room.

"I only adjusted Zhang Bin and Luo Rong's treatment as you said. The other adjustments were made on their own initiative by certain people," Qin Yunchu said. "They may have misunderstood me."

She strongly suspected that this person who had acted on his own initiative might be her father. But since Qin Yaoyang hadn't admitted it, she could only speculate.

Chen Ya sighed.

This was completely unplanned.

He was steadily progressing through his "Working Class" achievements when a notification suddenly appeared, stating that his achievement point acquisition speed had been reduced by one-third due to his rapid identity advancement.

Unless he is transferred from his current position, the rate at which he gains achievement points will remain this slow.

Chen Ya said, "I'd like to ask you for a transfer to another position."

"Where do you want to go?" Qin Yunchu asked nervously.

"Rayah Entertainment, I heard there are a lot of beautiful women there, so there should be fewer troubles than here," Chen Ya said with a smile.

Rayark Entertainment is a subsidiary of Grand Entertainment, and much of their work revolves around female artists, meaning they are essentially working 24/7.

After studying it, Chen Ya felt that the speed of farming achievements there would be faster.

Qin Yun Chu felt a little displeased for some reason, then nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to HR right away."

As Chen Ya was about to leave, Qin Yun Chu called him back.

"Hey, and about that group..."

“Oh, I’ve changed my mind,” Chen Ya said, turning around. “Now I think it might not be such a bad thing that you’re in the group.”

"Why?" Qin Yunchu's heart raced.

“When you weren’t in the group, they were so outrageous. Some of them would post lewd pictures every day, which was exhausting for me,” Chen Ya said. “Since you joined the group, things have improved a lot.”

Qin Yun Chu pounded her chest; her heart had stopped beating.

"Then, then I'll stay here a bit longer. It's mainly because I feel like I get along really well with everyone..." Qin Yun Chu's voice trailed off.

"Hmm. Speaking of which, I'm not the group owner. It's good that you're in here; at least it makes this group seem less like a harem group." He turned around, pushed open the door, and left. "Goodbye."

"Ah."

Qin Yunchu nodded behind him.

Her phone vibrated, and when she picked it up, she saw it was a group for taking in heartbroken boys.

Gu Yuqing posted a selfie.

It's a pornographic image.

Chapter 75 A Poetic Life

The moon rises and sets, the streetlights flicker.

Chen Ya took a car alone to Nanwangqiao East Road and slowly walked into the quiet community.

By this time, most people had already fallen asleep, and the quiet air betrayed no trace of the world-shaking event that had been brewing here.

Some media outlets staked out this place day and night, hoping to catch Liu Ruyan coming out, but after a long and fruitless wait, all that remained was the chill of the crowds fading away.

He slowly walked onto the path and arrived at the door of that familiar house.

Take out the key, and just like in that season when hyacinths bloomed again long ago, open the door with the key and quietly arrive.

A gentle breeze blew into the room, causing the curtains to flutter. The woman standing alone in the living room turned around.

I like it when you are silent, as if you have disappeared.

“You listen to me from afar, but my voice cannot reach you.”

The girl's clear voice came through the air, sounding like singing.

Chen Ya stepped forward, grabbed the slender waist of the girl reciting poetry, and pulled her into his arms.

"Do you expect me to stay silent after you've done something wrong?"

Liu Ruyan buried her head in his chest, not daring to look up at him.

"Look up and kiss me."

So she obediently stood on tiptoe, looked up, and kissed him.

"I'm sorry," the girl said, releasing her entangled lips and letting out a breath, "I accidentally caused the teacher to be exposed."

"It's alright," Chen Ya said. "It's just a few aliases; they don't know it's me."

"Besides, many things in this world are very, very insignificant to me. That doesn't include you."

The summer breeze that blows through the house becomes soft and gentle.

For a moment, the flowing clouds were as smooth as cream, and the moonlight as white as butter.

……

A month later.

Qin Yunchu waited outside the airport in her brand-new Aston Martin, her fingers tapping impatiently on the steering wheel.

She was waiting for her beloved younger sister, Qin Yunshang, who had flown back from Korea.

She both loved and hated her younger sister, who was three years younger than her.

Love truly cherishes her talent.

But when I'm with her, I get so angry at her little devilish temper that my teeth itch every day.

This young woman went to Korea to learn to dance a year ago, and today is the day she returns home.

The driver was supposed to pick him up, but my dad had to attend some economic forum and took the driver with him.

Her younger sister has a strange temper, and if she doesn't go, who knows what kind of trouble she'll cause.

So she simply drove to pick her up herself.

She turned on her phone screen again, stared at the black profile picture and the WeChat contact without a nickname, and fell into deep thought.

He clearly said goodbye a month ago.

But I never saw him again.

Many nights she thought of that man, this person who was so close yet so far, someone she should have had no connection with.

She shouldn't think about him either, in every way.

Maybe it's just because they're unwilling to accept it.

She was like trash that had been used and could not be recycled, swept into the garbage dump by Chen Ya.

Qin Yun Chu turned off her phone in frustration, looked at her face in the darkened screen to check if her makeup had smudged.

Just then, the phone screen suddenly lit up.

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