Chapter 227

"Passing Through Your World" was sold to Kuge Music by Feng Jie. Hearing the news, Mu Feng was furious.

I have seen shameless people before, but I have never seen such shameless ones. When the show was first planned, Feng Jie was unwilling in every possible way and blocked it. In the end, Huang Kui begged humbly, and Feng Jie agreed. So, Taili still didn't give any resources.

Now that the show is well-known, Feng Jie's reaction was quick, without saying a word, he sold the copyright directly, leaving no one annoyed.

Mu Feng knew that even though he was the host of "Passing Through Your World", the copyright of the show still belonged to the station. Logically speaking, he had no right to dictate.

But after all, he brought up this show all by himself, without using any resources in the station. As soon as it got better, Feng Jie couldn't wait to sell the copyright, and he didn't even discuss it with him as the host. Isn't it too much? ?
Mu Feng pushed open the door of Feng Jie's office, and walked in aggressively under Feng Jie's astonished eyes.

That's right, Mu Feng is very angry now, and broke in without even knocking on the door.

At this time, Feng Jie was sitting at the desk, and there was a woman lying in his arms. Mu Feng vaguely remembered that this person seemed to be the host of a female program.

The two of them acted so intimately that they were obviously doing something indescribable, so Mu Feng came at a very bad time.

Seeing Mu Feng barging in without knocking on the door, Feng Jie was stunned for a moment, and then his face instantly turned down.

"Mu Feng, what are you doing? Why did you come in without knocking?"

Feng Jie was very annoyed, firstly because Mu Feng didn't take him seriously, and secondly because his good deed was ruined by Mu Feng.

"I have something to ask your deputy director, but before you say it, would you let this one go out first?" Mu Feng glanced at the bewildered woman.

Feng Jie frowned. Although the scene was slightly awkward, he cared more about Mu Feng's attitude, which seemed a little different from before.

"You go out first!" Feng Jie stared at Mu Feng for a while, and then said to the woman.

As if the woman had been pardoned, she tore off the messy clothes on her body, and ran out in a panic.

"Mu Feng, you'd better give me a satisfactory explanation, why did you come in without knocking on the door?" Feng Jie asked sternly.

"Okay, before I explain, please explain this to the deputy director first."

With that said, Mu Feng slapped the authorization contract in his hand on Feng Jie's desk.

Feng Jie's eyes followed Mu Feng's hand, and it didn't matter, his brows frowned even tighter.

"Where did you get this thing?" Feng Jie asked coldly.

"Deputy Director, this doesn't seem to be the point. Looking at this authorization contract, don't you have anything to say?" Mu Feng asked angrily.

"no!"

Feng Jie sneered: "The copyright of this program belongs to the station, and you, the host, have no right to intervene in the decisions made by the station. You just need to do your job well."

"Hehe, okay, it's okay for the station to sell the copyright of the show, but shouldn't I be notified as the host? Isn't this request too much?" Mu Feng laughed back angrily.

"I haven't had time to tell you yet, besides, don't you already know now?" Feng Jie said indifferently.

Hearing this, Mu Feng was even angrier. He obviously didn't want to talk about what it meant.

"Deputy director, are you sure this is the decision of the station, not your personal decision?"

"Mu Feng, what do you mean?" Feng Jie slapped the table and reprimanded loudly.

"It's not interesting, just asking casually." Mu Feng looked Feng Jie straight in the eyes, confronting him.

"You don't need to know this, go out, I'm tired." Feng Jie took a deep breath and said.

"But I must know!"

Mu Feng was not forgiving, he worked hard and finally made a show, but Feng Jie quietly sold it to his enemy, the more Mu Feng thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.

"Enough! Mu Feng, I'll say it again, get out of here immediately." Feng Jie stood up from the rocking chair and ordered, pointing at Mu Feng's face.

Hearing this, Mu Feng couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, "Feng Jie, do you really think I really want to come here? Well, from now on, you can play however you like, I won't accompany you, I won't do it!"

After speaking, Mu Feng turned around and left.

"Stop!" Feng Jie sternly called out to Mu Feng.

"Is there anything else?" Mu Feng turned his head and said lightly, "Don't even think about the resignation report, I don't even bother to write it."

"Do you think this is your home? Come and leave whenever you want?" Feng Jie asked angrily.

"Feng Jie, don't give me this set. "Passing Through Your World" was brought out by me. It was my painstaking effort. Why did you sell it without saying a word? Why? "Mu Feng roared angrily.

"This is Taili's decision!"

"Tailey's decision? Did you ask me for my opinion? Did you discuss it in a meeting? The copyright was sold for 300 million, why didn't I see a penny?" Mu Feng asked.

Feng Jie was at a loss for words, the sale of "Passing Through Your World" was actually his own decision, and the price was not 300 million, but a full 500 million, but only 300 million was written in the contract, and the remaining 200 million Wan was naturally hacked by him.

Normally speaking, when the copyright of a show is sold, the host of the show will get a lot of bonuses, ranging from thirty to fifty thousand to a few thousand, but Feng Jie just doesn't like Mu Feng, so he doesn't like Mu Feng at all. Did not give.

Originally, Feng Jie thought that as long as he didn't tell Mu Feng about the copyright sale of the show, he would be able to rest easy, but he didn't expect this kid to know so quickly.

"Feng Jie, you really have a good plan. How much of the 300 million went into your pocket? Half? Or all of it?"

"Mu Feng, let me warn you, it's best not to talk nonsense without evidence. I haven't moved a cent of the 300 million. If you don't believe me, there are detailed records on the financial side, and you can check them at any time. I have principles in life. As a deputy Director, I must lead by example and set a good example for everyone.”

Listening to Feng Jie's words, Mu Feng really wanted to laugh, this is the coldest joke he has heard this year, no one.

"Hehe, your so-called principle is playing around with a woman in your arms in the office? If this is setting an example, and this is the example you set, how about letting everyone learn from it?" Mu Feng sneered.

"In the end what you want?"

Feng Jie wished he could slap Mu Feng to death, but he could only think about who caused him to be accidentally caught by Mu Feng.

"I don't want to do anything, Feng Jie, it doesn't matter whether you touch the 300 million yuan or not. The important thing is that the copyright of "Passing Through Your World" cannot be sold, let alone sold to Kuge Music." Mu Feng Said decisively.

"Impossible!" Feng Jie blurted out: "The contract has already been signed, and there is no room for redemption."

(End of this chapter)

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