Mr. Lei sighed, half helplessly, and half sighed, "Alright, bring me your plan."
"Hey!" Lei Xuan became excited when he heard this.
Mr. Lei's expression became even more helpless. He poked Lei Xuan's forehead as he unconsciously leaned closer to his computer: "You, you."
"Dad!" Lei Xuan shook his head dissatisfiedly, "I'm not a child anymore, can you please stop poking my head like that!"
Mr. Lei pretended to understand and said, "Oh, you're not a child anymore."
"The adults do their homework on their own."
Lei Xuan retorted: "Who said that? Yan Xianjue didn't write his homework himself."
Mr. Lei: “…”
Sometimes Mr. Lei would think, if this wasn’t his biological son, how many beatings would Lei Xuan have received?
Thinking of this, President Lei patted Lei Xuan's head, which was sometimes smart and sometimes not, and sighed, "When you were seven years old, you couldn't finish your summer homework. On the last day, you cried and asked me to help you. I didn't expect that twenty years would pass. Now you are almost 27 years old, and you still need me, your father, to help you with your homework."
Lei Xuan said angrily, "Dad! It's already past the limit! Stop looking at it!"
Seeing his face full of shame and indignation, Mr. Lei laughed out loud: "Okay, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore."
With President Lei guiding him through the revisions, Lei Xuan's plan was finally not rejected again.
However, the special assistant flipped through the project plan that was obviously not up to Lei Xuan's level, and looked at the smugness on his face that he could not hide, and couldn't help but secretly criticize the young master's vision in selecting people.
But he quickly recalled that it seemed that he was the one who recommended this person to the young master in the beginning.
Special Assistant: “…”
So this is the final round of the boomerang that has hit him again, right?
The special assistant's sudden silence made Lei Xuan alert: "What are you planning?"
Special Assistant: "...Is this how you usually talk to your superiors?"
Lei Xuan curled his lips and muttered quietly, "How can you be my superior? If you have the guts, ask Yan Xianjue to come and talk to me in person."
The special assistant looked at him with a half-smile: "Master Lei, I'm afraid the young master can't do it."
"I was appointed to this position by President Lei himself, and he instructed me to take special care of you."
"Even if the young master came today, I would use the same excuse."
"If you have any comments, you can directly raise them with my direct supervisor, Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan's work email address is listed in the company regulations."
"I believe that with Young Master Lei's ability to gather information, there's no need for me to teach you how to find it."
"But before you go, you might as well listen to what I have to say."
After hearing what he said, if it were someone else in the company, they might have started to worry about whether the company was planning to fire them or whether the leader was going to make things difficult for them.
Lei Xuan swaggered and sat down on the sofa in the temporary office used for meeting guests.
"you say."
The special assistant didn't take his little offense seriously.
Having been an assistant for a long time, he has seen all kinds of scenes.
He's just a slightly spoiled rich second-generation who hasn't changed his mindset after entering the workplace. He wouldn't bother about such a small matter.
He came with a mission, not just to exchange words with Lei Xuan: "Random Entertainment and Random Investment were established at the same time. The young master even gave more support to Random Entertainment. Now that Random Investment is fully operational, where are the results of Random Entertainment?"
Lei Xuan fell silent, slowly putting away his arrogant posture, and began to try to make excuses for himself: "Film and television scripts are not a long-term investment, and the ratings of travel variety shows are also okay."
"Is that your credit?" The special assistant asked a soul-stirring question.
Lei Xuan certainly contributed to the success of the travel variety show, but everyone knows what the real explosive point is.
Lei Xuan: "The sitcom will be released soon."
Special Assistant: "Without the young master backing you up, can you pass the trial?"
It wasn't that he was blind, but at this moment Lei Xuan suddenly had an illusion for some reason that Yan Yian was sitting in front of him and questioning his work results.
And he is just like every other worker, racking his brains to put together the daily work log of several hundred words.
He suddenly realized that Yan Xianjue might really be a little weird.
Just after threatening to send them to the pressure cooker under Yan Yian for some training, Yan Yian's spokesperson directly dropped into their company.
What's the difference between this and asking them to go directly into Yan's pressure cooker?
Lei Xuan leaned back on the sofa in despair: "What on earth do you want to say?"
The special assistant said calmly, "When I return to headquarters depends on your progress, so we must be able to reach a consensus, right?"
Lei Xuan: “…”
He sincerely suggested, "Why don't you consider Yao Weiwan? I think he might be a bit more capable."
The special assistant smiled: "Don't worry, no one can escape."
After all, he is not the kind of person who would hang himself on a tree.
Lei Xuan felt a flash of guilt in his heart, and he sincerely suggested: "Yao Weiwan has a dark personality and is more suitable to be a leader. You should focus on training him."
The special assistant nodded.
Seeing that both parties had reached a consensus, at least temporarily, Lei Xuan prepared to run away.
However, the moment he opened the door, the special assistant suddenly said casually, "By the way, President Yan asked me to tell you something. Our President Yan feels sorry for your younger brother's hard work, so he asked me to tell you that if you can't do the job of chief screenwriter, you can just replace him."
Lei Xuan paused as he pressed the door handle.
He turned around in disbelief.
This sentence contained so much information that he didn't know which one to complain about first.
After thinking about it, he still complained about the most important thing: "Where on earth did Yan Xianjue suffer so much?"
"Before Mr. Yan said this, could you please check your remaining conscience?"
He admitted that he didn't do much work and always liked to be lazy. Occasionally, he would create some unexpected situations for Yan Xianjue to deal with.
But is Yan Xianjue just some kind of easy-to-use person? !
Don't joke. The first time he saw Yan Xianjue, he knew that he was definitely the kind of boy who looked good, but he would definitely be the one to do something bad behind the scenes.
To be honest, Lei Xuan always knew that he was not the optimal solution.
The Yan family's financial resources were enough for Yan Xianjue to call all the screenwriters ranked first in the global box office one by one and invite them to tailor a script for him.
However, Lei Xuan curled his lips and said, "I don't believe the last sentence."
"Even if it's Yan Yian, it's impossible for him to replace someone in the company without any prior notice."
The special assistant shrugged: "You can try?"
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