Shining Stars: First Producer

"President," Assistant Song said softly, and skillfully put those documents where they should be. "These are documents that need your seal."

Song Moran nodded lightly, not taking it to heart.

"Why don't you leave?" Bai Xiaofei's shadow continued to fall on the table, Song Moran raised his head involuntarily, and asked with some doubts.

"I just received a call from Bai Xiaofei," Assistant Song said softly, "He wants to know where the detective is now."

Looking at Assistant Song blankly, Song Moran said without hesitation, "It's late now, I need to rest."

The answer was no different from what he had guessed, Assistant Song nodded without moving his face, and said softly, "I understand."

After he finished speaking, he backed out gently, and saw Song Moran sneer with his lips curled up.

Assistant Song's heart skipped a beat, and he was as quiet as if he had never seen anything.

Leaning against the wall outside, Assistant Song lightly pressed the string of numbers.

On the other side, as time passed, Bai Xiaofei couldn't help feeling more and more irritable.

The phone rang again after being silent for a long time, Bai Xiaofei stiffened for a moment, and then connected without hesitation.

"Tell me, what news do you want to tell me," Bai Xiaofei said expressionlessly.

Hearing Bai Xiaofei's tone, Assistant Song raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then said softly, "It's probably not different from what you imagined in your heart, the president needs to rest now."

Stimulated by Assistant Song's nonchalant tone, Bai Xiaofei almost blurted out those swear words that had been shut down for a long time.

But even if he swallowed it at the last moment, Bai Xiaofei's expression was really bad.

"Are you making me laugh?" Bai Xiaofei gritted his teeth and asked, "Or do you want to see me lose my temper?"

"Although I really want to nod now, facts are facts," Assistant Song said disapprovingly, "The president needs to rest."

As the two people talked longer, the atmosphere became more dignified.

Just looking at Bai Xiaofei's current expression, I am afraid that everyone will believe that if Assistant Song is in front of him now, he will definitely punch him without hesitation!

Holding the phone between two fingers and shaking it around casually, Bai Xiaofei felt strangely better after hanging up the phone.

"I don't even look at who I am," Bai Xiaofei said with a sneer, "I always want to know things that I shouldn't know, and that's the end."

But this hard-won good mood disappeared as soon as she passed the tea room, and its existence was probably as short-lived as soap bubbles in the sun.

After a day of gestation and fermentation, Su Xiaoyue's remark on the Internet has been known to more people.

And the wave of criticism spontaneously formed by those netizens also hit Song's company again and again, and now even the people in the company have already known the uproarious news.

Perhaps there is a special magic in the tea room, which makes the people who gather here relax involuntarily, forgetting the caution they should have in the company.

"Do you think what the person on the Internet said is true?" Someone asked with some doubts while holding a cup that had just been filled with hot water.

"Who knows," another person interjected, and said disapprovingly, "Those things about wealthy families are levels that we have no access to at all."

Others nodded in agreement, but some still expressed their opinions.

"But I think it should be true," someone said in a low voice, "Just like what you said just now, the affairs of wealthy families are beyond our reach, but we often hear about the secrets of wealthy families. Xin and chaos, that is, a person who can cover the sky with one hand can do anything."

This statement also aroused other people's nods of approval, and also aroused the desire of others to tell.

"But I just didn't expect," the man sighed, and said with some disappointment, "Our president looks so serious that he would do such a thing."

"Yes, this is probably because people can't judge by their appearance."

"You said that if we do something wrong to the company in the future, will the president also arrest us and use lynching?"

There is never a shortage of people with strong associative abilities in the world. Some people can't help but think of themselves while talking, and this sentence also makes other people's hearts tremble involuntarily.

They looked at each other, and although some people wanted to deny this guess, they couldn't say what was on their lips.

Although they work in the company, they don't know much about Song Moran, and most of them are just rumors on the Internet.

With people's hearts separated by belly, who can really know what a person's nature is like?

The space next to it became quiet all of a sudden, and the person who first put forward this guess probably also felt that he had eaten too much, and tried to smooth things over stiffly.

"I just said it casually, you don't need to take it to heart," she said, "Besides, we are fine and will not do anything to be sorry for the company."

"What if?" Someone still couldn't calm down and asked aggressively.

"Just in case," she scratched her head, her eyes quickly thought of a former person in the company, and excitedly gave an example, "Don't be afraid if you accidentally do something like this."

She said, turning a blind eye to the disbelieving eyes of other people looking at her, "Su Xiaoyue before our company was so favored in the company, but in the end she patted her butt and left with Tang Chen without hesitation. Not too much."

The others looked at each other and nodded one after another, "It's too much, even I felt very angry at the beginning."

"That's right," the man watched the other people's mood gradually calm down, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "It's such a serious case of betrayal, but what consequences do you deserve in the end? Isn't it still how to be active and active?"

Some things have been left in the corner of memory without being brought up, but once someone speaks, everything related to this will gradually become clear.

"That's true, and there is still time to come to our company to make a big fuss," someone said disdainfully, looking down on Su Xiaoyue.