"Here are the lyrics and sheet music for "Boring". Take them and familiarize yourself with them first, but don't rush to produce the finished product, and don't rush to release it. Wait until "Boring" is officially released for a month, oh no, two weeks later."

Chen Feng arranged.

Zhong Lei nodded, "Okay."

She didn't dare to ask why.

She knew Chen Feng's answer without asking.

It must be that after "Boring" is officially released, it will definitely become a hit, her own value will rise, and others will take the initiative to contact her and so on.

"By the way, if conditions permit, you should find a reliable recording studio in Hanzhou for long-term cooperation, otherwise it will be a waste of time to travel back and forth to Zhonghai every time you record a song."

Chen Feng continued to instruct.

Zhong Lei had no objection, "Yes, in fact, when practicing singing, you can't just rely on your voice. Wearing good monitoring headphones in the recording studio to listen to the feedback is very helpful to me. But..." "

But what?"

"But I actually asked around, and the best recording studio in Seoul seems to have some relationship with Zhou A, the rich second generation."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, "Forget it, you should go to Zhonghai for now. By the way, how much does it cost to set up such a studio yourself?"

"It doesn't make much sense to set up a street stall. If you really want good equipment, it will cost at least 5 million."

Chen Feng turned his head to look out the window, "The moon tonight is really big and round."

Things were settled for the time being.

Starting from the next day, Chen Feng resumed his previous working state.

But there is an old saying that goes, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

This is the situation Chen Feng is facing right now.

Now he is ready for everything, just waiting for the east wind of "Boring" released by Q Yin.

If nothing unexpected happens, he can make a lot of money there, and if he doesn't buy a house, he should be financially free in the short term.

He doesn't have to rely on others in the company anymore, and he doesn't have to fight for this or that kind of petty gains.

He can live a more relaxed life.

But now the east wind has not yet risen, but the evil wind is blowing around him.

In the afternoon, the monthly summary meeting of Ke Lai Apartment High-tech Zone was being held in the company's conference room.

Usually, this meeting was basically for Lin De to talk big, take everyone to look forward to the future, and convey the spirit of the company headquarters.

But this time, the atmosphere was not right. It all started when Chen Feng was distracted accidentally.

"Chen Feng. Chen Feng? Chen Feng!"

He was distracted, and his thigh was poked by a colleague next to him. Then he vaguely heard a call from the sky.

It seemed that Linde, who was presiding over the meeting, was calling him.

Chen Feng raised his hand and replied, "Yes."

Linde on the stage had an ugly expression, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Chen Feng's distraction in the meeting.

"What do you mean yes? I asked you to stand up and explain the situation. Why has the occupancy rate of the Weston community you are in charge of been the lowest among all the communities in the High-tech Zone for two consecutive months? Give me an explanation."

Chen Feng was stunned.

What, did they change the routine this time?

This can't be blamed on him.

Weston is positioned as a mid- to high-end community, with high rents per unit, but the surrounding office buildings have not developed.

When he took over, the community's occupancy rate was only 80%. After more than half a year of hard work, this month, including Zhong Lei's move-in, it barely reached 91.25%, with only seven units vacant.

Although it is still at the bottom of the high-tech zone, he is not only innocent, but also meritorious. Linde has never made a fuss about this before.

Chen Feng was upset and shrugged, "Manager Lin, you know the situation in Weston, right? What can I explain? Besides, the occupancy rate of the community has exceeded 90%, which has reached the company's assessment standard."

Lin De originally wanted to make trouble, but he didn't expect Chen Feng to retort. His words were all mocking him for not knowing the situation of the communities in the region, and his attitude was very stiff.

He felt that his face was humiliated and he was immediately furious.

"Bullshit! That's because you live in one unit! If you take away your unit, it won't reach 90%! Also, look at this table again! Look at the number behind your name?"

The number that Lin De pointed to was the number of new houses developed by each housekeeper in the region this month.

Some have seven or eight units, and some have one or two units. Only Chen Feng's name has a zero .

Chen Feng also has an explanation.

"When you asked me to go to Weston, the first task you assigned to me was to digest the existing housing supply. In the past six months, in addition to maintaining existing users, I have increased the occupancy rate from 80 to around 90. So unless it is a very affordable bargain, I will not waste my energy negotiating."

Lind was embarrassed by him in public.

"You..."

Seeing that a good summary meeting suddenly froze, other employees said forget it.

But despite the persuasion, there are actually people who are secretly fanning the flames.

"The apartment that Chen Feng is in charge of has not reached 90% for six consecutive months, which is lower than the assessment standard. Starting from this month, 20% of your monthly bonus will be deducted. When it exceeds 90%, we will start to pay it again! Meeting adjourned!"

Linde finally said this and turned to leave.

He did not bring up Chen Feng's leave and slacking off during work. Those were all false. The reason of performance was strong enough. It was all within his power. He had the final say.

Chen Feng was confused.

Because of Linde's deduction, he would get about 500 yuan less every month.

Although it was not much, but his income was cut for no reason. Could he tolerate it?

Of course not!

Linde left first, and the crowd in the conference room quickly dispersed.

Many people looked at Chen Feng who was still sitting there as they left. I don't know what these people were thinking.

Some sympathized, some took pleasure in his misfortune, and some were indifferent.

Manager Lin got angry for no reason today, but Chen Feng caught him.

"Chen Feng, I think Manager Lin went a little too far today."

About a minute or two later, a voice suddenly rang beside Chen Feng.

Chen Feng turned around and it was Zhou Yunbo.

The two of them exchanged glances with a fake smile.

Chen Feng grinned, "You haven't left yet? You think so too?"

Zhou Yunbo nodded, "But the company naturally has its own rules and regulations, there is nothing we can do about it, you just try harder next month."

"Do you think I should just accept it?" Chen Feng asked.

Zhou Yunbo asked back, "What else? Of course, if it were me, I would definitely not understand and would be angry."

"If it were you, what would you do?"

"If I can't stay here, I'll find another place to stay, ahem... That's not what I meant, you can think about it yourself, I'm leaving first."

Watching this man leave the conference room, Chen Feng's smile slowly faded.

This Zhou Yunbo is very interesting.

When I first started working, I was originally assigned to another mature community with more than 60 units, which was slightly inferior to Weston, but had an occupancy rate of 100%.

But later, I don't know how it was changed to Weston, which had an occupancy rate of only more than 70% at the time, and the previous mature community was assigned to Zhou Yunbo's jurisdiction.

Compared with other housekeepers, Zhou Yunbo is responsible for three communities, totaling nearly 200 apartments.

The amazing thing is that Zhou Yunbo's three communities are very close to Weston. Obviously

, Lind and Zhou Yunbo felt that the fruit was ripe and it was time to pick it.

But am I such a soft persimmon that is easy to bully?

After Zhou Yunbo left, he did not go to Linde's office. Instead, he ran to the corner and took out his phone to send a WeChat message to Linde.

"Boss, I just talked to him. He seems very unconvinced. I guess he won't last long."

Linde quickly replied, "Well, I'll add fuel to the fire some other day, and he will almost leave on his own."

"Thank you, boss."

"Thank you for what? The company needs to integrate resources. A mid-to-high-end community like Weston should be the responsibility of old employees. If Chen Feng hadn't lived in one of the apartments himself, I would have just given it to him."

"Yeah!"

Zhou Yunbo looked very pleased in the corner.

He was not happy when his superiors wanted to assign Weston to him because it would lower his performance, so he gave it to Chen Feng.

Now that Weston has reached the target, it means that he doesn't have to do much work every month, and the performance commission can be more than 2,000. Zhou Yunbo certainly wants to receive the fruits of victory.

However, the company must always pay attention to the impact. After all, it was Chen Feng who gradually raised the occupancy rate of Weston. Transferring him directly would discourage other housekeepers. It would be more logical to squeeze him out on his own.

Linde had changed his mind about Chen Feng a few days ago. This time, he ran into him in the Internet cafe and added fuel to the fire. It was just in time.

Another two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Linde and Zhou Yunbo did not wait for Chen Feng to resign on his own initiative.

The two thought they had to add fuel to the fire, but at this moment, Linde was called upstairs, which was the company headquarters.

The regional director in charge of the entire Hanzhou market had a heartfelt talk with Lin De for more than half an hour, hinting that the way to manage his subordinates is to alternate between tension and relaxation.

Since some communities with special situations were handed over to his subordinates when the situation was the most difficult, and now they are obviously improving, they should not use the system so rigidly to chill people's hearts.

Although the words were not said clearly, Lin De knew it well.

After coming down from the building, Lin De called Chen Feng to his office with a sullen face.

"Did you go to complain?"

he asked.

Chen Feng shook his head, "This is not called complaining, this is called fighting for your own legal rights."

"Do you know that you are breaking the rules by doing this?"

"What rules?"

"Internal matters should be resolved internally. If you report it to the higher-ups, you are breaking the rules."

Chen Feng shrugged, "It can't be resolved internally. My boss wants to punish me. Who should I ask for help? It's the 21st century now. Am I going to start a company revolution?"

"Don't say such harsh words. No one is punishing you. I just set high standards for you."

"Manager Lin, isn't that too much? I only make a few thousand a month. You can't ask me to work hard for a million a year, right?"

Linde suddenly lowered his voice, "I say, don't you feel uncomfortable staying here like this?"

He was blatantly trying to persuade Chen Feng to quit.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry. Instead, he leaned over the table and lowered his voice, "You want me to quit? How much compensation are you going to give me?"

"Impossible! You haven't worked for a full year! Not a penny in compensation."

"Then can I continue to live in my house?"

"You're dreaming!"

Chen Feng asked back, "So if I take the initiative to quit, am I stupid?"

Linde was silent.

Chen Feng threatened directly, "Want to kick me out? Two conditions. First, let me continue to rent the current house at the original price for two years. Second, three months' salary plus bonus compensation, a total of 25,000, not a penny less! Otherwise, I will have to stay here."

In fact, the amount of money is not that important.

Chen Feng didn't care about this job at all.

But Linde and Zhou Yunbo were always doing some shitty and disgusting things. If Chen Feng just went along with them so easily, he would be at odds with his own thoughts.

I'm going to stay here and disgust you. I

just like you to be unhappy with me and you can't do anything about it.

If I make people who are unhappy with me unhappy, then I will live happily!

Chen Feng chose to be happy.