It was not known how long it had been before Wu Lang woke up from his dream. He quickly ran into Xinhai's office with the paper in his hand.

"manager!"

Xinhai was shocked when he saw Goro's appearance.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so reckless? Didn't I tell you before that no matter what happens, you should remain calm even if a mountain collapses in front of you—"

Wu Lang slapped the printed paper directly in front of Xin Hai.

"Manager, it's not that I have a bad attitude, it's just that the situation this time was too overwhelming."

Xinhai looked confused and picked up the paper to read it.

After a moment, she spoke.

"From now on, in our branch office, everything will be based on Bai's representative."

"Whatever he says is what it means. You should treat his words as an imperial decree."

Wu Lang nodded repeatedly to show his agreement.

Xinhai was still worried, so he opened his phone again and tagged all members in an internal company group.

Bai Qianqu has not been invited to join this group yet. It is an independent small group for a group of senior members of the branch, and everyone in it is the real backbone members of the branch.

After Xinhai tagged everyone, he took a photo of the song and sent it to the group.

"This is the work that Bai representative just completed."

At this time, many people in the internal small group popped up.

Just now everyone was in the group and were quite unhappy with Bai Qianqu.

Seeing that Xinhai actually published Bai Qianqu's work, everyone sneered.

"Coral Palace manager is posting the other party's work for everyone to evaluate."

"How bad is this? We should all criticize it together."

"I remember the last time the manager of Coral Palace announced a work in this group, that song was based on a defense, and the composer was fired that day."

"That's perfect. I want to see how good this 'genius composer' from the headquarters is. If the work he writes is rubbish, as the head of the composition department, I don't care if he is A-level or not. I will still not treat him well."

Anyway, everyone was very unconvinced, so they clicked on the photos and wanted to criticize them.

After a few minutes, the group was silent.

Ten minutes later, no one spoke.

Fifteen minutes passed and there was still deathly silence.

Xinhai couldn't help it and sent a message.

"Why are you silent? Where are you?"

Wu Lang's mouth twitched, and he coughed and said, "That manager, everyone ran to the big group to make a bubble."

Xinhai opened the group and was immediately shocked.

The number of messages in the group increased to 99+ in a few minutes, and a group of employees were rapidly refreshing the screen.

"White means awesome!"

"As expected of you from the headquarters, you are really powerful! I have to admit defeat!"

"The genius composer is indeed worthy of his reputation! Well-deserved!"

"I declare that from today on I am Bai's most loyal fan!"

"As the head of the composition department, I must stand up and say something. Just now, someone in the company has been questioning Mr. Bai. This is very wrong behavior. I just criticized them severely! As an A-level composer, Mr. Bai's ability is of course unquestionable!"

A group of employees: "......"

Oh my god, where's the face?

When Xinhai saw the message in the group, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Wow, they are indeed a bunch of fence-sitters, and they have mastered the art of changing their stance according to the situation.

And the director of the composition department is already a veteran employee, but his face is thicker than a city wall.

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