President please help: lend me 3 minutes

Mu Xinyu originally wanted to find an opportunity to ask the master, but she didn't expect her husband to arrange all these things for her.

Since she didn't have to work hard by herself, she was happy to be lazy.

"My husband, thank you for your hard work, I will continue to work hard!"

A warm current surged through my heart, it felt so good to be protected by a man, they had already thought of themselves very well, so just wait for the fruit of victory.

What rewards her master and the society is her hard work in creating and continuing to dedicate songs to everyone.

In the past few months, she has independently composed songs many times, gradually integrating the essence of music from a century later into the current music genre, and achieved good results, and has also been praised by Ling Lao and everyone.

Everything was going well, and she felt that happiness was beckoning to herself.

In her spare time, she expected in her heart that the system would definitely reward her for completing the task this time.She remembered that the last time she was rewarded was the first-level task authority. Recently, after she entered the future network to use the first-level authority, she found that some parts needed authority again, and it was a red icon.She can't open it with the first-level authority, so she must need the second-level authority to open it.

According to the habit of thinking, the reward this time must be a secondary authority.She is looking forward to the day when the task is completed, she opens the red icon to block, and sees the contents inside.

One month later, when they were anxiously waiting, Mr. Ling suddenly called Ji Jun and said in an apologetic tone, "Ji Jun, something is wrong. The joint application of five of us was rejected. This phenomenon has never happened before." ..."

At this time, President Ji Da was playing with the children at home, and coincidentally, his wife was also by his side.

As if a heavy hammer was hitting his head, he felt a roar in his head, and said something to the phone with an ugly face: "Wait first!"

Immediately, his head was sweating, and he went straight to the study with his mobile phone, closed the door tightly, and shouted anxiously to the mobile phone: "Old Ling, what's the problem?"

"I asked the relevant personnel, and the quota for your wife has been blocked..."

"Who is so arrogant?" President Ji's eyes blazed and the veins on his head popped.

"It is said that that kid is nothing, he doesn't even have a song that can be sold. But his father works in a government department, and the brat wants to confuse the name of the composer. In order to raise his status, he bought the backbone of the association..."

"What's his name?" President Ji Da said through gritted teeth.

"Zhang Qiang, his father is the deputy director of the Planning Bureau, and it is said that he has some real power..."

"Old Ling, is there no hope?" CEO Ji Da felt a pain in his heart.It's all my fault that I trust people too much, and I thought that things that are guaranteed to be sure, but accidents happened.If the music association had been bought out before, why would it be so passive now.There is still one and a half months to go, how to turn things around?

Sensing Ji Jun's desolate and disappointed tone, Ling Yunxiao hurriedly said: "Ji Jun, don't worry, we old guys have already lodged a protest and are waiting for a reply from the Musicians Association. If they insist on going their own way, we will appeal to the superiors. I will never suffer such uselessness!

It's really bookish, what's the use of protesting and appealing, President Ji hates himself for not seeing clearly the childishness of their actions.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling, that person is simply bullying too much, I will definitely not let it go!" President Ji's blood surged up.

The two ended the call, and he immediately called Ma Kun, the deputy chief of the police station: "Old classmate, please do me a little favor?"

"Jijun, please tell me if you have anything to say, what kind of politeness do old classmates have!"

"Help me find someone, his father is in the Planning Bureau, his name is Zhang Qiang..." It is said that if you know yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles, and he wants to find out the details of Zhang's father and son.

"Okay, it's done in 10 minutes! Do you have a problem with the other party?" Ma Kun seemed to feel something.

"It's nothing, I just want to go through the back door!" Ji Jun said in a relaxed tone.

President Ji Da originally wanted to send someone to beat up Zhang Qiang, but that was just venting his anger and might not solve the problem.Right now he had other thoughts.Such a small bureaucrat must have something shady, grab his pigtails and deal with him.When the time comes, he won't be able to become an official, so why would he want to compete for a composer.

Ten minutes later, Ma Kun called.

"Old classmate, the materials you need have been prepared and sent to your mailbox. Remember to treat me to dinner when you have time..." Ma Kun said jokingly.

"No problem, I'll find you when I finish my work."

After the call was over, President Ji read the information passed on, but found that it was all on the surface.It turned out that Zhang Qiang's father was called Zhang Hongzhi, and he also had his home address, social relations, etc.He immediately contacted the head of the security department of the group company, and ordered so and so on.

After explaining everything, he found a cigarette from the corner of the study drawer, took it out and smoked vigorously.

Thinking about the work that needs to be done after going to work tomorrow, I must find all the forces to attack the Musicians Association, and it is bound to snatch this spot back.

If the aboveboard method does not work, he might as well use special means to make the villain who joins in the fun to grab his wife and composer automatically abstain from voting, thinking of this, he smiled sinisterly.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the study, President Ji hurriedly opened the window to release some of the thick smoke in the room, and then opened the door of the study.

His wife looked at him with sad eyes outside the door.

"Honey, why are you here?" He was not only a little startled.

"Husband, I saw that your face was not right just now. I was worried and came over to see what happened? Who called just now?"

"It's okay, it was a call from a related account just now..." Ji Jun hurriedly made up a lie, his eyes obviously dodged.

"Husband, you are lying! It must be you, Xiaomi calling?" The mind that has undergone the seven transformations of Die Die is absolutely sufficient, and the only way to force the truth is to say this.

"Wife, don't be suspicious, where can I have Xiaomi?" Ji Jun hastily denied.

"Since it's not Xiaomi, why did you hide to answer it, whose call was it just now?" Mu Xinyu asked aggressively.

President Ji Da originally wanted to conceal the truth of the matter, but after more than a month, the task will expire, and even if the concealment is due, it will definitely be exposed, so let it out, saying that one person is weak in skills, and the other is strong in skills, maybe she will have something Method.

"Honey, let me tell you the truth. It was your master's call just now. It's like this..." President Ji told the ins and outs, and said that tomorrow he will put all his eggs in one basket and the unfavorable factors will definitely be eliminated. There is still hope for her Don't be discouraged.

Hearing that the application for a composer failed, Mu Xinyu felt like a tall building slipped, feeling that her center of gravity was unstable.

Are you really going to kill me?The term garbage system annihilation is most likely to be dissipated.

At this moment, she once again felt that the shadow of death was very close to her, and her tears filled her eyes.She hated her children, her husband, and even more her parents.