Eric seemed to hear her thoughts and began to tell the story: "In Cyprus during the ancient Greek period, there were seven cursed dwarfs imprisoned in a castle. Athena told them in a dream that in the 25 rooms of the castle there were the necessities of life and 240 rubies that could lift the curse. As long as they found all the rubies, they could escape the bad luck and return home.

These seven dwarfs initially had their own ideas and tried many times independently, but all ended in failure. Later, they realized that they had to unite and give full play to their everyone's strengths. Finally, with concerted efforts, their efficiency was greatly improved, and they finally found the ruby and escaped from the cage.

In today's internet media era, many players are emerging. We, the media leader, are not the only one dominating. Companies like New Trends Media and Today's News are formidable competitors. We should work together to break through the siege. The entertainment team should leverage its expertise in creating buzz, and the cultural team should leverage its strengths in content. Let's make "Xinhuo" a success and promote it to the public, generating positive responses and achieving a win-win situation for all."

"Eric, you said it so well!" Lu Jie's face lit up and she stood up and applauded Eric.

There was a lot of discussion below, almost all of which came from the entertainment team.

"Editor-in-Chief Li is about to retire, and the company is taking care of him by letting him take on the deputy position on this project. He's really being ungrateful!"

"Even good wine needs a bush. Without our promotion, no one would know about the work, no matter how good it is."

"You're being taken for granted. Our editor-in-chief is so busy, and we're showing them respect by letting them do this. Do they realize how much convenience the two words 'Lü Jie' will bring them?"

All the colleagues in the cultural group were about to explode after hearing this, but Li Tengfei repeatedly signaled them to be quiet.

Zhang Moyan laughed in anger, stood up, and looked Eric straight in the face. She had to be cautious with Lu Jie, but she had no reason to be afraid of a rookie who had just started out. If she didn't teach him a lesson, did he really think the cultural department could trample on even interns?

"You don't have to look far back to ancient Greek mythology to find such stories. The story of the Wu and Yue peoples on the same boat in the pre-Qin period Chinese work, The Art of War, is similar in concept. The Wu and Yue peoples, who were hostile to each other, shared a boat. When a storm struck, they put aside their differences and worked together to overcome the natural disaster."

Everyone in the conference room was whispering to each other, and for some reason, everyone looked at her with an expression of amazement.

At this time, the door opened a crack and Jin Xueyang walked in. As soon as he came, he saw Zhang Moyan and Eric standing opposite each other. He looked shocked and stood there in a daze.

Zhang Moyan had always been slow to understand such intangible things. She continued to speak to Eric with an unstoppable spirit, "But don't forget, our country also has a story about Lian Po and Lin Xiangru. Lian Po was young and strong, and was good at fighting. Lin Xiangru put the overall situation first and did not argue with him. The old man's tolerance was not because of incompetence, but because he valued harmony. He understood that when the general and the minister are in harmony, they will be successful in everything they do."

The entire place fell into a dead silence, filled with the hushed breathing. Li Tengfei awkwardly stood up and faced Eric, his voice trembling slightly: "Director, I'm really sorry... She's ignorant. I'll definitely give her a good scolding when I get back!"

"It doesn't have to be so serious..."

Zhang Moyan could no longer hear what the young man said next.

director?

Zhang Moyan felt as if struck by a bolt of lightning. This "intern" was the chairman's youngest son who graduated from Yale?!

Zhang Moyan looked at Jin Xueyang in disbelief for confirmation. Jin Xueyang took a visibly deep breath and nodded.

No way!

Zhang Moyan turned around to look at the young master again. The young master's appearance was too different from that of his big brother who was the former top 1 in Asia!

Zhang Moyan's eyes nearly popped out as she scrutinized him from head to toe. Suddenly, she noticed the glass of water in front of him. Oh, that's right. How could she not have noticed? He was the only one on the entire table—no, in the entire conference room—who had a glass of water in front of him. Even though it was just a glass of water, this was Editor-in-Chief Lu's meeting. How could anyone dare drink water while she was in a meeting?!

Why didn't she think of it!

Moreover, he just suddenly interrupted without the consent of the two editors-in-chief. Which ordinary employee would have the guts to do that?!

How come she didn't feel anything was wrong?

I don’t know if it’s a filter that was applied after knowing his identity, but if you look closely, this young man has very shiny skin, and you can tell at a glance that he is someone who is used to a life of luxury; then look at his expression, although he is young, he speaks calmly and composedly in front of so many people, how could he be the son of an ordinary family?

How come she didn't notice!

It's like a flood has swept away the Dragon King Temple. Is it too late for her to pack up and leave now?!

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－

There has been no male lead for several days.

Well, there's no way.

This part must be written.

The male protagonist will be brought out in the next chapter.