Mobile phones are connected to the future, so why not go bankrupt?

After Mr. Bai left the Oriental Group, he got into his car.

Instead of driving away immediately, he looked at the entrance of Eastern Group, dialed a phone number and said there.

"Everything has been done according to plan. Just be ready next time." After hearing the answer from the other party (De Li), Mr. Bai drove away from Gou.

After returning to his office, Qu Pu was in a particularly happy mood. Thinking about riding a horse galloping around in the evening, he was already excited.

"Why is the manager so happy?"

Zhang Xinlei, who was sorting things in the office, smiled so happily when she saw the music score, and felt a little confused and asked her.

Ever since he was beaten by Mr. Qu last time, he has been keeping a straight face towards him.

"Mr. Bai invites me to dinner tonight, so you don't have to follow me."

Qiu Pu looked at Zhang Xinlei and felt happy because of it. He suddenly remembered that he still had an assistant and that there was still such a problem that he had not solved. He put away his smile and said to Zhang Xinlei.

"I'm sorry I can't agree to this. Mr. Qu told me to keep an eye on you. I've seen Mr. Bai before, and I always feel that he doesn't seem like a good person, so I'd better stay away from him."

When I heard that the music score was to go to dinner with Mr. Bai, I thought about it in my mind, and thought of a wretched fat man with a fat face. If the music score was to go to dinner with such a person, Zhang Xinlei would feel even more uneasy.

"Just leave me alone about this matter. Don't I even have the right to have a meal with others? I'm not a prisoner!"

Hearing that Zhang Xinlei wouldn't let her go, her anger from being beaten before and this time was vented at Zhang Xinlei, and she yelled at her angrily.

"This is all what Mr. Qu ordered, and I just followed the instructions. The manager should not go."

Zhang Xinlei didn't show any anger towards the angry Qu Pu. Instead, she calmly said to Qu Pu, hoping to use Qu Pu's fear to prevent Qu Pu from going to eat.

"Okay, is it okay for me to eat by myself tonight? Is it okay for me to have a quiet meal?"

Looking at Zhang Xinlei who didn't give him a chance, Qu Pu thought about it and asked him.

"That's no problem, but I have to be next to you."

Zhang Xinlei stopped after hearing the score, but still followed Mr. Qu's instructions and kept an eye on him at all times.

"You are so good! I owed you something in my previous life, right? God sent you to torture me!"

When Qi Pu got angry, the wounds on his body started to hurt again, and he collapsed on the sofa and roared helplessly.

Zhang Xinlei was already used to the music score being such a rogue, so she just stood aside and looked away.

"What are you doing? I heard it from so far away!"

Just when the music score was playing, a person walked in, looked at the music score on the sofa and asked Zhang Xinlei beside him.

"What are you guys doing here?"

Qupu, who was having a bad temper, quickly put away his emotions when he saw the person coming in, but looked at the person's face and asked with some displeasure.

"After all, this place is owned by my father. If you, my son, can come, why can't I?"

Qu Tu looked around the office as he came in, and his eyes finally landed in the direction of the desk.

Then he sat down directly on the music score's office chair and asked the score with a smile.

"Qutu, that's my place, get out of here!"

Seeing Qu Tu sitting on his chair, Qu Pu stood up angrily, pointed at him and said angrily.

"Hmph, you are still the same as when you were a kid. You have to do everything yourself."

Qutu looked at the score, shook his head and said to the score with a sigh.

"What should I do? I don't need you to tell me what to do!"

Qubu just said this to Fan Qutu, as if everyone else was inferior to him, making him appear to be superior. This was also the reason why most people annoyed him since he was a child.

"How sad! Such an important position in the business department is managed by a fool like you."

"The manager is also the person arranged by Mr. Qu. If it is as you said, he will not take on such a big responsibility."

Zhang Xinlei, who was standing next to him, heard Qutu say that the music score was not very good, but he was also his manager. Looking at the music score sitting on the office chair, he thought that he had some affection for him before, and felt that he had misjudged it. Got people.

"Zhang Xinlei, I know you. I hope you won't stand up and speak for him just because he is your manager. After a while, you may not be."

Qutu raised his head and noticed Zhang Xinlei, looking at him angrily, and then said to Zhang Xinlei with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing that Zhang Xinlei dared to challenge Qu Tu, she felt a little guilty. She treated her employees like this, which she had done before. Just as she was thinking about it, she also couldn't believe what Qu Tu said next. asked Qutu.

"I've made it very clear. This stool is too uncomfortable to sit on. When I move here, the first thing I need to do is replace it!"

Qu Tu stood up from the chair, lowered his head and looked at the office chair he was sitting on, curled his lips and said.

The meaning is that again, the music score will be replaced like the chair, which also indirectly answers the question of the music score.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, my father would never do this! Absolutely impossible!"

After listening to the score, I felt as if I had been struck by lightning.

He sat on the sofa in disbelief and muttered to himself crazily.

"Music, are you okay?"

Looking at the status of the music score, Zhang Xinlei stopped calling the manager, directly called the name of the music score, and asked with some worry.

"I have something else to do, so just enjoy this office at the end."

The purpose of Qu Tu's visit was to break Qu Tu's mental state first, so that he could realize the next step of his plan. After saying that, he left the office.

"Calm down! The matter hasn't been decided yet, are you starting to give up on your own?"

Looking at the already decadent music score, Zhang Xinlei kept talking to him, trying to stop him from being affected by the music score.

"Go away, I'll think about it here by myself."

Qu Tu covered his face with both hands and gradually calmed down a little. Just now his father had praised himself and turned away and wanted to fire his manager. It was obviously a little impossible, but thinking of Qu Tu's confident look just now, he also made him I have no idea in my heart.

Thinking of Zhang Xinlei speaking for him just now, his tone became much gentler and he said to Zhang Xinlei.

"Okay, I still have some things to be busy with. If you have anything, manager, please call me at any time."

Zhang Xinlei also felt that he should let Qu Pu calm down by himself, and then sighed and said to Qu Pu.

After saying that, he left the office, and Qu Pu was the only one left in the entire office.

"Hey, I want to ask you, has Qutu seen my father alone recently?"

When no one was around, the music score suddenly became normal. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Mr. Qu's secretary, and then asked there.

"no!"

The secretary glanced at Mr. Qu and saw that the other party was not paying attention to him. Then he said to the score.

"Then my father didn't make any personnel adjustments, right?"

Hearing that Qutu had not gone to see his father, he thought that it might be a phone call, and then asked his secretary.

"No, I'm still busy here. I'll call you when I have something else."

Listening to the music score, each question was harder to answer than the next. Normally, he would have answered it, but Mr. Qu was still not far away from him, and he did not dare to say anything more, so he simply answered and hung up the phone.