"Brother, you are simply a compassionate and merciful living Bodhisattva! Just rest assured and leave the draft to me! I promise to do it beautifully for you and slap the faces of those people on the board of directors!" Lu Jingyi patted his chest and said confidently.
Just be thankful that you don't lose your temper at the talent show and drive everyone away.
Si Lijue glanced at him, and everything was revealed in his eyes.
Lu Jingyi's excitement was dampened by a bucket of cold water, and he scratched the back of his head with a wry smile.
"By the way, have you been in contact with Qin Zheyuan recently?" Si Lijue suddenly asked, remembering the director Mu Baoer recommended to him. No matter how the variety show goes, "Ask the Way" still has to be filmed.
"Yeah, I'm still in touch. I even went to the premiere of his movie 'Bodhi Tribulation' last Friday."
Although it was over when I got there, and I didn't get to see the movie, he still robbed me of a hundred songs. A hundred songs, even he couldn't handle it.
"Why are you asking him? What's going on?" Lu Jingyi asked subconsciously. Suddenly, he remembered what he had heard. His mind was as clear as a mirror. He asked, "Are you looking for him because of the matter of 'Asking the Way'?"
Although Lu Jingyi likes to be a lazy person and not get involved in other things, MR Entertainment is somewhat related to his own field after all, so he paid some attention to it and had some understanding of the rumors in the company.
"Well, Baoer saw his film 'Bodhi Tribulation' and praised him very highly, so I wanted to ask you if he has time to go out for dinner together."
"Hey, Sister Baoer told you that? So she really went to the movies last Friday? Why didn't I see her? Well, that's normal. The movie had already ended when I got there."
Lu Jingyi said regretfully that it was a good thing that he ran fast, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with Qin Zheyuan. Otherwise, this was really not something that could be solved by 100 songs.
As soon as these words came out, Si Lijue grasped the key point and narrowed his eyes, "Did you give Bao'er the movie ticket?"
"Yes, I asked Qin Zheyuan for four and saved one for you."
Speaking of this, Si Lijue was very resentful and a little gloating. He and Mu Xiaohan had originally planned for them to meet by chance in the cinema, and then everything would fall into place.
However, man proposes, God disposes. Si Lijue took himself abroad without saying a word, and when he came back, it was too late... Haha, because you acted on your own, you missed the chance to recognize your son!
Lu Jingyi was so disappointed with his nephew that his hair was falling out in clumps due to worry. If this continued, when would he be able to take his little nephew out to show him off?
When Si Lijue heard this, his thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and his jawline was tense, as if he might explode at any time.
Seeing this, Lu Jingyi hugged his arms and stepped back, looking at him vigilantly. I gave you the opportunity, but you don’t cherish it. Why are you looking at me?
Unexpectedly, Si Lijue misunderstood his meaning and sneered, "It's my first date with Bao'er, so I don't need you to make decisions on your own."
“…” What a strong sour smell.
Okay, I won't interfere. I'll just wait and see when you, a virgin soloist, can catch up with Sister Baoer.
Lu Jingyi didn't say anything, but lowered his head to look at his toes.
Si Lijue was speechless and turned away.
As soon as he left the house, Lu Jingyi started making faces, then leaned against the door and shouted, "Brother, don't forget to unblock my bank card!"
…
Knowing how important this matter was to Si Lijue, Lu Jingyi was not vague and personally met with Guo Yang to formulate various procedures and rules, select a list, and do it in a proper manner.
They did this very low-key in order to catch some people on the board of directors off guard.
So, Si Lijue handed the matter over to Lu Jingyi, and he himself was in a state of panic every day in the company. He would call members to hold meetings from time to time, listen to the heated arguments of all parties, and listen to them desperately trying to gain benefits for themselves. He would watch coldly and leave with a bad face.
Mu Baoer was no longer anxious after she knew that Si Lijue had a solution. Later, she followed him to see Lu Jingyi several times. Seeing that they were doing a good job, she felt more relieved.
As for why Si Lijue still had a sour face, Mu Baoer thought that it was probably to paralyze the enemy.
After all, although Zhao Feng was too embarrassed to come to the company, his minions were still there, causing a lot of trouble. The disgusting things he did made Mu Baoer want to hit him.
It really gave them face.
In the conference room, the parties were still arguing, and the noisy voices seemed to be able to blow the roof off the building, and could be heard clearly in the secretariat.
Hearing the voices inside, the faces of the women in the secretariat all looked particularly ugly.
Mu Baoer also looked thoughtful. She walked to the door of the conference room several times, but finally resisted the urge to push the door open.
Si Lijue's plan cannot be destroyed.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he let you jump around for another half a month!
Mu Baoer turned around and went back to the president's office. When she was about to drink some ice water to calm down, she found the note that she had pressed under the snacks and was stunned for a moment.
Yes, how could she forget about this!
Mu Baoer picked up the note and walked to the window, pulled the half-closed blinds open a little, observed the situation opposite, and did not see any unpleasant scenes.
Mu Baoer's eyes flashed, and she dialed the number on the note with her mobile phone. "Hello, I'm Mu Baoer, the bodyguard of MR President's office. I have something I want to ask you for help. Can you help me contact the person in charge of the apartment hotel opposite the group? Thank you."
It was such a coincidence that when Mu Baoer called, the director of the apartment hotel was inspecting. The contact person asked him on the spot and said he could come over.
Mu Baoer hung up the phone and went out. When she passed by the secretariat, she remembered to leave a message, "Sister Qian, I have to go out for something and will be back soon. If the president asks, please tell him for me."
The contact person was an amiable middle-aged man named Zhang Wenbin, who was waiting for Mu Baoer downstairs.
After the two sides exchanged greetings, Zhang Wenbin took Mu Baoer to the office on the 28th floor.
However, when Mu Baoer saw the people in the office, her eyes widened instantly.
Damn, why is it Si Borong!
Mu Baoer didn't even want to go in and just wanted to leave.
However, when Si Borong saw Mu Baoer, he stood up and said with a gentlemanly smile, "Baoer, long time no see."
“…”
As if he didn't notice Mu Baoer's sudden coldness, Si Borong walked to a wall and stood still. He stretched out his hand and pushed it, revealing a wall full of wine.
Si Borong turned his head to look at Mu Baoer and asked, "Romanee-Conti, Petrus, Lafite, Baoer, which one do you like?"
"..."Whichever one you like to pick up and hit someone with!
Si Borong's bony fingers slid across the bottles of luxury wine, finally stopping at a bottle wrapped in pure black. He took it down, and said with a curled lip:
"90s Romanée-Conti, with Pinot Noir grapes harvested from 60-year-old vines, is pure, rich, and noble, perfect for you, Baoer."
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