Do you deserve to tease me?

The current situation, if not embarrassing, is indeed somewhat.

But for a handsome guy like me standing in front of the turntable, although the behavior of rushing out was a bit strange, the movement of lifting the fly swatter when he landed was also unreasonable.

But after all, I am a president who emerges from the mud and remains untouched, free from the secular world.

this scene.

Don't let me speak first to break the silence.

Xiaofeng rushed over at this critical moment.

She looked at me, then at Fu Yanxu, then turned her head and said to me sincerely: "Your pose is so pretty!"

I froze for two seconds.

At that time, he put the fly swatter into her arms.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, and I almost followed her to say that you played this card really well.

Thankfully I didn't say it.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be that the reputation of being a romantic and talented scholar for many years has been wiped out.

I sighed, but fortunately, I still stuck to my bottom line.

He wasn't brought into the ditch by the little wind to join her.

As for Fu Yanxu, who watched the whole process by the side, his expression was still indifferent.

He didn't speak, I didn't speak, Xiaofeng who broke the silence also felt the strange atmosphere.

Standing on tiptoe, holding the fly swatter, she finally gave me a complicated look, and then drifted away without taking a cloud.

But she took away the staff's fly swatter.

Fu Yanxu asked me coldly: "What are you doing?"

I euphemistically reminded that the camera was still shooting him, and I was just a passerby who didn't walk into the camera.

In fact, I did these things just to test his strength.

I don't know how much he believed my explanation.

Anyway, after I finished speaking, he walked around the camera and walked towards me.

Then he stopped in front of me.

Fu Yanxu said: "Why do you test me?"

To be honest, I was speechless for a few minutes when this question was asked so well.

For the first time in my life, I, Shen Yuyin, suddenly realized that I would also have "nothing to say".

So I thought about it for a moment, and found one of the countless reasons—the most impeccable excuse, and the one he would least refute.

I replied: "Think about it, Mr. Shen will also watch this show. If you perform well, then he will be impressed with you."

What a reason.

I don't think anyone will be more responsive than me for 50 years or so.

As a result, Fu Yanxu's expression didn't change when he heard it.

Not only was he uninterested, but he also sneered and laughed at himself: "What do I want him to be impressed with? I just want him to rule me."

What a mess.

I hate iron but not steel.

I asked Fu Yanxu what is the benefit of unspoken rules, which can make him so obsessed.

Fu Yanxu answered me very softly: "Because I am not worthy."

It's not that I'm narcissistic.

It was his casual and certain tone that made me nod my head when I heard it.

I said you also know you are not worthy.

It's not that I despise him.

I really feel that whoever plays with me unspoken rules will be at a disadvantage to me.

So they don't deserve to be ruled by me.

It's a pity that Fu Yanxu and I have two heads.

His unworthiness and my unworthiness should also be two answers.

At eight o'clock in the evening, I started a video conference on time.

With Xiaofeng's positive message and Secretary Qi's enthusiastic response, I met seven or eight senior executives of the company.

Their names, exactly what they are, I can't figure out for a while.

This is none of my business. After all, I have a net worth of trillions and countless companies. The high-level executives whose names I can remember were either fired by me, or abandoned by me after bankruptcy.

If there is no soul-stirring and touching story, their image to me is that of X company's X president.

I can't think of anything else.

But even so, I never wear a mask for secret meetings like these.

After all, everyone has accompanied me through the ups and downs of these years.

Although strictly speaking, I have not encountered any wind and rain.

Life is too smooth, and there will be no new ideas over time, otherwise I would not be able to think of this way to experience life.

Thinking of this, my heart softened a little during the meeting.

Ugh.

But as we all know, I have no heart.

So after my heart softened, I went straight to the point as usual, and first asked the entertainment company about its vision for future development.

The person in charge of this company is surnamed Yang, and people usually call him Mr. Yang when they see him.

I tried that too.

Mainly because I think that the me now is just an ordinary little artist who hasn't debuted yet and has zero fans.

It's a pity that he was in the company that day when I called him Mr. Yang.

He almost flipped over on the sofa and stood on his head in the corner.

In the end, I could only reluctantly call him Xiao Yang.

I was afraid that he would give me a "baa" when he got excited.

Having said that, after listening to my inquiry, Xiao Yang first praised me.

From the time when I accepted him as a younger brother with my eyes and eyes, he worked hard to get promoted and finally became the president of the branch.

Among them, his hard work can be said to be indispensable, but the cultivation of him by me, Shen Yuyin, is even more memorable to him for the rest of his life.

His words were so affectionate that I was inexplicably embarrassed.

I leaned on the back of the chair in the small private room, and when I turned my eyes to the unfinished glasses of mango juice on the table, I barely relieved my mood.

After a few minutes of relief, Xiao Yang finally got to the point.

He spoke eloquently for three to 10 minutes, during which I was amazed by the choice of words and sentences, and the cadence was comparable to reciting.

I can sum it up in one sentence -

"President Shen can do whatever he wants."

What's the point.

These 10 minutes of time, after all, were paid by mistake.

I sighed and said, "You've already talked about this, so I have something to ask directly."

Xiao Yang nodded repeatedly.

I asked briefly: "With so many people in the entertainment industry, how do you manage to lose money accurately?"

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