Chen Ya, who was reborn with a life achievement system, completed all his achievements and then retired with his ten female confidantes.
This so-called retirement meant finding a job, sitting...
While Zhang Li was muttering behind her, Chen Ya had already run to Qin Yunchu's office, so he couldn't hear anything at all.
However, Zhang Li was not whispering to him, but to other colleagues.
Because the newcomers were from other departments, Zhang Li's words had a negative impact. Old Tang stood up, suppressing his social anxiety and said:
"Chen Ya was called over by President Qin."
"Boss Qin, Boss Qin, it was Boss Qin who called yesterday, and it's Boss Qin who called today too. Do you think others are stupid? Boss Qin calls every day?" Zhang Li raised her hands on her hips and said more loudly, then said impatiently, "Alright, alright, newcomers, come here. All of you behave yourself and set a good example. Don't act like Chen Ya every day..."
The employees from various departments who were watching the scene were all staring at the show with wide eyes, some were even whispering to each other. Those who were not aware of the situation obviously regarded them as negative examples.
Old Tang wanted to pick up the keyboard and smash it on the ground, but he couldn't do it at the moment. He could only hold his anger and sit down with a sullen face.
At this time, Chen Ya had just entered Qin Yunchu's office and felt that there was something strange about President Qin.
"You're here? Sit down." She pointed to the sofa, her snow-white skin showing through the button seams on the chest of her white shirt.
Chen Ya didn't sit down, intending to get straight to the point: "Boss Qin, you..."
"Have you had breakfast?" Qin Yunchu interrupted him in a soft voice, "I have a small crunchy cake here, would you like some?"
Looking at the Puyo Puyo Chiffon Colorful Milk Green Cake she handed over, Chen Ya felt a little suffocated.
He really wanted to lift up the other person's clothes and check carefully to see if you were Mr. Qin.
"No, I hate the taste of matcha... Mr. Qin, excuse me, could you please withdraw from my group?"
Qin Yunchu rubbed it between his knees and said, "If I withdraw, your beauties will get suspicious."
"What are you suspicious of?"
"They'll think we're having a fight."
Chen Ya was confused: "Why would I argue with you?"
"Because I said yesterday that I'm your girlfriend."
Qin Yunchu tried hard to control the blood from flowing to her face, but she couldn't control it.
“…”
Just as Chen Ya was about to say something, the door of Qin Yunchu's office opened.
When Qin Yunchu saw who came in, he immediately stood up from his chair properly.
"Dad, why are you here?"
A man with gray hair but looking energetic walked in from outside with his hands behind his back. He was the leader of Hongtu Group - Qin Yaoyang.
Qin Yaoyang is already 55 years old this year. He doesn't come to the company often anymore and only attends some important meetings.
Today, however, he was out of character and came to the company early in the morning. Qin Yunchu had never seen him like this before.
"Yun Chu, you did a great thing yesterday." Qin Yaoyang said with a smile.
Qin Yunchu's voice trembled with nervousness: "What, what?"
"Didn't you expose a great writer for our country yesterday?" Qin Yaoyang laughed and came over to pat Qin Yunchu on the shoulder. "You've done a great job!"
Qin Yunchu's back was covered in sweat, and she really wanted to beg her father to stop talking.
That great writer is standing behind you now.
Qin Yaoyang said, "I've never read Tolstoyevsky or any of those writers before. I read all night last night and the more I read, the more energetic I became. I was thinking a lot."
"You know what I thought?"
He stared at Qin Yunchu with a sharp gaze. Qin Yunchu stammered, "What?"
"Our country, China, has always lacked a representative literary giant, a person like this." Qin Yaoyang paced around the office with his hands behind his back.
“This world is made up of people. It is people who create everything, lead everything, and change everything.”
"No matter how big a company is or how prosperous the economy is, if it can't cultivate people with high-level thinking, what good is it?"
"This era is missing a great man!"
"Yesterday's revelation has made up for this shortcoming. Our country now has a writer and thinker who can be shown off!"
He spoke excitedly, as if he was imagining something. Then, he looked at Qin Yunchu and said:
"Yun Chu, do you know what this means?"
"What?"
"Our Chinese cultural world will see a major change unseen in a century!"
Qin Yaoyang was in high spirits: "The emergence of such a heavyweight writer will bring about changes in the entire ecosystem. We must plan ahead and seize the initiative!"
He waved his hand and said, "First, buy a batch of books by Tolstoyevsky and Haruki Kawabata. Give each employee a copy. Everyone must read them!"
Qin Yunchu secretly glanced at Chen Ya: "Dad, is it over?"
"How did it pass? Our employees must first be exposed to cultural influences," Qin Yaoyang thought of something and said, "Yes, they also need to write reading notes, hold reading exchange meetings, and organize reading competitions!"
Qin Yunchu was sweating profusely: "Isn't this delaying work?"
"Yun Chu! I really don't like your ideology!" Qin Yaoyang suddenly said sternly, "You're a human being! Not an animal! What's the point of just working so hard?"
He put his hands on his hips and said, "To say that hard work alone can lead to success is the most foolish lie fools use to convince themselves. Our Hongtu has soared to the sky thanks to the times. If burying our heads in work alone is enough, our Hongtu will never be able to succeed!"
"I'm asking you to read more so you can learn to control your work, rather than having it control you. That way, when the time comes for the reading exchange, you'll be the first to speak, and I'll personally listen to your report!"
Qin Yunchu wanted to slap himself.
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