A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

"What happened to your driver?" Cheng Jianwei was shocked.

Zhou Ciyan coughed and replied calmly: "The driver's wife is about to give birth."

Cheng Jianwei: "He's not—"

"What does brother think?" She forcibly stopped her words and said with difficulty, "I wish his wife a safe delivery."

Cheng Jianwei almost blurted out that just one month after receiving the certificate, Zhou Ciyan said that his driver's arm was broken, so he drove his car to work.

Why is the driver's wife going to give birth again this time?

With so many things going on, can this driver really be a good driver? Zhou Ciyan is also kind, and even though he is like this, he even gives the driver a day off to spend time with his wife.

Shen Zhi knew that he was not happy for Zhou Ciyan to touch him and Jianwei's helicopter.

But when he heard that Zhou Ciyan didn't even have a driver and had to drive for half a day to get to the airport, and that there were only two days of rest between each program, Shen Zhi felt that he was quite pitiful and nodded.

Finally, the three of them boarded the helicopter together.

Before boarding the plane, Zhou Ciyan quietly sent a message to his driver Xiao Zhang:

[Didn’t you tell me yesterday that your wife is more than a month pregnant? Why don’t you spend more time with your wife when she is about to give birth? I’ll give you eight months of paid maternity leave. If nothing happens, you won’t come to the company. 】

Xiao Zhang shed tears of emotion.

Feng Mian watched the helicopter fly away, breathing heavily with anger.

When he came back to his senses, he found that even Fu Ran and Feng Yaoyao had been picked up by people from the company. He was the president, but no one came to pick him up!

Does he still need to take the initiative to explain such a trivial matter?

Feng Mian called his assistant Xing Qiba: "Why hasn't my private plane arrived yet? Even if the plane hasn't arrived, why hasn't the car arrived either? Do I have to drive myself?"

Xing Qiba said leisurely: "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, but the private plane you sent for maintenance was taken back by the old man after the incident of you stealing his food was exposed last time."

"Old man...why didn't you tell me about this?"

"You didn't even ask."

Feng Mian's face darkened: "Isn't it just a private jet? Allocate 30 million from my personal account and buy me another one immediately!"

Xing Qiba said again: "Mr. Feng, since you transferred the 4 million mattress money to Miss Cheng from your personal account, you can no longer get 30 million working capital at once."

Feng Mian was so angry that his stomach hurt.

If he had known, he would not have given Cheng Jianwei four million to buy a mattress.

"What about Shen Zhizhu's matter?" He asked again, his tone was very irritable.

"This class of netizens is the worst class I have ever led. It's been two days, and I can't even find out the personal information of an amateur. If they can't find it out again, you can contact a few media companies that work with the company to tell the story. Expose it. Also, please check for me who is the boss behind Weiran Film and Television."

Weiran Film and Television was a small company that was newly opened a few years ago, and he never took it seriously. Unexpectedly, Cheng Jianwei signed with Weiran after she broke up with him and left Asahi.

I heard that this company was not large in scale, and Cheng Jianwei became the number one sister in the company. Otherwise, Weiran would not have given Cheng Jianwei a private jet.

If you dare to compete with him, you must be prepared to go bankrupt!

Xing Qiba said two words coldly: "I don't."

Feng Mian: "Xing Qiba, are you crazy?"

"As your former assistant, I need to remind you -" Xing Qiba said coldly.

"Our country's laws stipulate that publicizing other people's privacy in written, oral, online, etc. forms, harming other people's reputation, and causing certain effects is an act that infringes on citizens' privacy rights. If you want to expose Mr. Shen's privacy, don't get involved if you are caught. I."

Feng Mian finally grasped the key point and was a little confused: "Former assistant, Xing Qiba, you actually want to resign?!"

Xing Qiba then said: "You just heard it, Mr. Feng? I have already written the resignation report and handed it to the HR Director. This is a notice, not a discussion. Goodbye Feng Mian, I will not serve you anymore."

"Okay, okay, I want to see which company dares to hire you as the assistant I don't want from Feng Mian! Which company did you go to? Tell me, it's cold, and I'll make him bankrupt." Feng Mian was furious. Hands shaking.

Xing Qiba smiled coldly, feeling that his youth and time in the past few years had been wrongly spent after all.

He felt as if he had fired his boss and said lightly, "Wei Ran."

The crown was petrified in situ.

After hanging up the phone, Xing Qi and the other eight people were already downstairs in Weiran Film and Television's company building.

He resigned yesterday and joined today. No one who meets him would say anything about him being diligent and thrifty.

It was also the first time for Xing Qiba to change jobs in his life. He jumped from Asahi, a well-established agency, to Weiran Film and Television, a small company that had just opened two years ago. He felt a little uneasy.

But Wei Ran is treated well. That Cheng Jianwei on the variety show who went crazy and became more and more popular is an example.

Weiran's salary is twice that of his own at Asahi, and there are large bonuses every quarter. Lu Zhi also told him online that at Weiran, no matter how urgent the work is, employees will never be disturbed during their breaks.

In addition, Weiran would regularly arrange for psychiatrists and psychological counseling for artists and employees. This was a suggestion that Xing Qiba applied to Feng Mian two or three times in Asahi, but was rejected. Feng Mian believed that it was unnecessary.

Moreover, most of Weiran’s employees are young people, full of energy, younger people between superiors and subordinates, and do not engage in formalism. They even promise that all team building will be arranged during working hours. If you are still unwilling to participate, you can receive paid wages. The company will never force it. i people participate in useless social activities.

Xing Qiba had made a plan. If Wei Ran was as good as he said, he would have to convince Fu Ran to change jobs with him.

At the worst, he would pay the liquidated damages on his behalf. After being Fu Ran's manager for so many years, he had taken it seriously.

Xing Qiba raised his head and looked at the building where Weiran Film and Television was located.

This building is a landmark building in Haishi. It is located in a high-priced area in the city center and is also very close to his former company, Asahi Entertainment. As far as he knows, the rent per floor is higher than the building rented by Asahi.

According to experience, Weiran Film and Television should have rented a certain floor of the building for office use. Just like Asahi Entertainment, a large company with hundreds of people, rented three entire floors of a building.

"Hello, I made an appointment to join Weiran Film and Television Office today." Xing Qiba walked into the front desk and said.

The young lady at the front desk is very beautiful and polite: "Okay, Mr. Xing, please go to the seventeenth floor."

Xing Qiba walked into the elevator calmly, and the next moment his pupils were shaking.

The 1st to 10th floors were some large and small companies in normal commercial buildings. He also saw the "Shen Cheng Comics Studio" that was very popular on the Internet on the th floor.

Starting from the eleventh floor, company names with similar prefixes are written behind the individual floor buttons on each floor.

Floor 11-13 Weiran Electronics and Technology

Floor 14-16 Weiran Culture

Floor 17-19 Weiran Film and Television

20th Floor Chairman and President Office of Weiran

Xing Qiba went to the seventeenth floor in a daze.

It turns out that Weiran Film and Television is indeed a new company of average scale in the entertainment industry, just two years old, but...

Weiran is a group involved in the technology and entertainment industries. It is not just a film and television company.

He usually pays attention to things in the entertainment industry, and has never heard of Weiran Group, but just looking at its scale, he feels that he made the right choice to change jobs!

Just as he got off the elevator, Xing Qiba's cell phone rang.

He saw the caller ID and hesitated for a few seconds before answering: "Xiao Ran, what's the matter?"

Fu Ran's tone was very sad: "Brother Xing, why didn't you tell me if you wanted to leave."

Xing Qiba: "I have just made this decision. You don't have to worry. I have handed over all your work to your assistant Xiao Chen. However, you still need to sign some procedures. Is there anything Xiao Chen doesn't understand about the follow-up? , you can contact me.”

Fu Ran asked: "Then which company will you go to after leaving Asahi?"

Xing Qiba couldn't help but want to persuade Fu Ran to come to Weiran, and said:

"Weiran Film and Television, I'm about to go through the entry procedures. Let me tell you, this company looks really good. Although the current scale is average, the management is very good. If you come, you will definitely be the top brother, and you won't have to be banned anymore. Totally arrogant."

Fu Ran scratched his head: "Mr. Feng didn't make me angry."

Xing Qiba: "..."

Oh, that's right, usually you have to pay gas to seal the crown.

Fu Ran didn't know what Weiran Film and Television was like, so he thought the name sounded familiar.

Although he was a little reluctant to leave Brother Xing, he would not change companies directly for Brother Xing. He was doing well in Asahi.

Asahi is still Cheng Jianwei's former company. Here, he can secretly prevent Cheng Jianwei and Feng Mian from rekindling their old relationship!

Xing Qiba suddenly heard a low roar coming from behind him.

He looked around and saw a hovering helicopter flying across the sky outside the window on the seventeenth floor, and seemed to have stopped on a higher floor!

Xing Qiba ran to the window, raised his head, and saw the helicopter slowly stopping on the top floor of the building, and several people walked down.

"Hey, why did I see Cheng Jianwei and Weiran being treated so well..." Xing Qiba murmured to himself.