He seems way too busy.
"What are you so busy with?" Song Yue asked, picking up the documents once again.
"Ah... the company recently ran into some issues and upset a few high-profile people, causing some complications. Now, we are trying to resolve it quickly to prevent any negative impact."
"High-profile people? Who?" Song Yue lightly raised his eyebrows, already slightly annoyed without knowing the names.
His younger brother finally didn’t incur losses this time, but now problems showed up?
Tsk.
"Shen Ruchu, Zhou Chengyan, and Ousheng Electron Entertainment’s Shao Yun."
"There’s not much going on with Shen Ruchu, he won’t be troublesome for much longer. But dealing with Zhou Chengyan and Shao Yun is really giving me a headache," Song Zhan said with some irritation.
When will these two lunatics in the industry fall? Damn.
"Zhou Chengyan and Shao Yun?" Song Yue was no stranger to these two names; thinking of them he frowned, being bothered by these two was indeed troublesome: "What happened? What’s going on?"
"Just some trivial matter, I’m really speechless. Do all rich people have so much spare time apart from me?"
After expressing his feelings, Song Zhan briefly explained the situation to Song Yue. He was full of emotion and righteous indignation, grumbling for five or six minutes until he was itching with frustration.
Listening to that made Song Yue’s frown deepen.
So ridiculous.
"Zhou Chengyan is easy to handle; he’s just a big naughty child. You just need to poke his sore spots until he jumps with anger and if he dares to do anything to you, just call the police and have him taken away," Song Yue stated without hesitation.
Zhou Chengyan, who has spent so many years in the industry and has a notorious reputation, surely has ways to handle things.
"What sore spots?"
"His family background."
Song Yue quickly said this, then told Song Zhan briefly about it over the phone.
When Zhou Chengyan was young, his father had an affair which his mother discovered. They constantly fought and his father chose the mistress over his mother and left with his things when the mistress had an issue, and died.
His mother, heartbroken by his father, handed over the custody of the child to the father and remarried overseas.
He was seen as a stain in his mother’s eyes, reminding her of that disgusting man every time she saw him, hence she hadn’t seen him for over a decade.
He was alone and unloved, his early memories filled with his parents’ arguing, leaving psychological scars.
Things got a little better when he started living with his grandfather Zhou.
"Anyway, as long as you mention these, he will definitely explode, even develop the heart to kill you."
Special people should be treated in special ways, so Song Yue relayed these things to Song Zhan.
"What if I’m not able to call the police in time?"
After seriously listening to it all, Song Zhan responded with this question, which caused Song Yue to fall silent for a while.
"Then I’ll make a call."
"?"
"Call 120 for an ambulance for you."
Song Zhan: ...
After discussing the crucial matters, their conversation soon ended, and both got back to their own tasks.
The door to the office was soon knocked on, and Ning Xuan walked in with a freshly brewed cup of coffee and put it before Song Yue.
Since Song Yue was working overtime, she also worked overtime, earning an extra charge of 75 per hour.
Song Yue looked at Ning Xuan and then thought for a moment before saying, "I estimate we may need to work overtime today. I will have to go out to socialize later, and you’ll come with me. You’ll be paid 100 per hour then."
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