Jiang Huaibei still did not move until Xu Nanzhi walked to the door of the restaurant. Then he turned his head to look at Xu Nanzhi's back. As the figure disappeared, he seemed to chuckle, and then he walked in the direction Xu Nanzhi had just walked.
After entering the restaurant, Xu Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
There is a small bar inside, with a dazzling array of homemade drinks.
The soothing music made her slow down.
After taking a look at the message on his phone, Xu Nanzhi found a place in the corner, ordered his food and sat there.
Because she had emails to deal with right now, she was completely in her own little world, as if she would not be disturbed by anyone.
The mailbox contained cooperation plans for several recent company projects. After briefly processing them, she began to enjoy the coffee in front of her.
Upstairs, Jiang Huaibei sat in a semi-open box, with a clear view of what was happening downstairs.
A middle-aged man standing respectfully two meters away from him said, "Boss Jiang, this is our club's progress for the first half of the year, as well as the plan and budget for the second half. Please take a look."
Jiang Huaibei glanced around casually and raised his hand to take the folder.
He took a quick look at it, then closed it and threw it on the sofa beside him, with a blank expression on his face and not saying a word.
The middle-aged man opposite seemed to be accustomed to this situation. He still stood there respectfully, waiting quietly.
At this time, Jiang Huaibei looked towards the corner downstairs, and saw Xu Nanzhi seemed to have made a phone call, and he looked quite serious.
Afterwards, the girl who hung up the phone rubbed her neck lazily and drank the coffee in front of her. She looked very interesting.
Retracting his gaze and looking at the man in front of him, Jiang Huaibei said, "Why is the budget for last quarter and next quarter increasing so much compared to last year? The publicity and promotion expenses alone account for the majority of it?"
Just as the middle-aged man opposite was about to speak, Jiang Huaibei said, "Don't tell me about publicity. They needed it in the early stages, but their traffic picked up later, and they won several championships in a row. They're at the peak of their popularity. I don't think they need so-called publicity to boost their popularity in this situation."
With every word Jiang Huaibei spoke, the middle-aged man's face turned paler. Until the very end, facing Jiang Huaibei's tone of stating facts, his legs unconsciously went weak.
"Boss Jiang, it was indeed spent on publicity, but the difference is that most of the publicity was spent on hiring internet trolls and removing hot topics."
Jiang Huaibei didn't say anything, just looked at him with a raised eyebrow. The man continued, "You know, the club is full of young people. After they have achieved some success, it's inevitable that they will be a little careless in their private lives. Plus, they have fans praising them, so..."
The next words were not spoken, but the meaning was self-evident. Jiang Huaibei frowned as if he was a little annoyed by such things.
"Starting next season, the club will no longer deal with personal issues. If the budget is increased due to such things, then I don't mind giving other people a boost."
The middle-aged man, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, said with assurance: "Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again. I will definitely discipline them when I get back."
Jiang Huaibei nodded and waved his hand.
The middle-aged man left immediately, and after he walked out the door, he looked relieved.
As he walked down the stairs, he stroked his heart with his hand and muttered to himself that President Jiang's aura was really too strong. Those guys in the club were troublesome. He would have to give them a good talk when he got back.
Unlike the high-pressure situation above, there is a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere downstairs.
At this moment, a cocktail show was being performed downstairs, and a specially mixed drink was served to the few people sitting in the hall.
Some are drinks, some are alcoholic beverages. The service staff will ask in advance before delivering them.
Some people seemed to be in a good mood and even sang a song.
The drink in front of Xu Nanzhi was almost finished. She held her chin with her hand, looking appreciative.
When Jiang Huaibei looked down again, he saw this picture: the beauty narrowed her eyes slightly, as if listening, or thinking.
. . . . . .
Bai Yiyi's call interrupted Xu Nanzhi's state: "Zizi, where are you? We should go."
Xu Nanzhi told the location and walked towards the door.
After waiting for a few minutes, Bai Yiyi's car stopped in front of her. She opened the door and got in, all in one smooth move.
Bai Yiyi complained, "My brother is so annoying. When he heard I brought you out, he insisted I send you back before 10 o'clock. If I didn't, I'd be in trouble."
Xu Nanzhi smiled when he heard this, but didn't answer. Bai Yiyi continued, "It must be Zhou Fang who found my brother. When he comes next time, I will beat him up."
It seems to always be like this. When they were in college, every time the two of them went out to play together, Bai Chen and Zhou Fang would specifically remind Bai Yiyi to bring Xu Nanzhi back early.
It seems that in everyone's impression, Xu Nanzhi's extraordinary words and deeds are all because of Bai Yiyi. In their minds, she will always be the well-behaved and good child in the eyes of others.
But is this really the case? Xu Nanzhi didn't think so. Bai Yiyi seemed to be an opportunity for her to vent. She had behaved properly since she was a child, was a good student, and had a good personality. Although she was not a warm-hearted person, she always responded to her classmates' requests.
I'm afraid even Zhou Fang and the others themselves don't know that she helped them back then.
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