Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 545: Precarious?

Several people were chatting, and "ding ding ding" Wu Dong's cell phone rang again.

Wu Dong glanced at the caller ID and smiled bitterly, "Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. I'll answer the phone..."

Wu Dong didn't leave, but sat on the sofa and answered the phone.

The four people took the opportunity to look at him carefully. This is the real legend. Olympic champion in the [-]-meter trapeze, international director, ace producer, big boss in the entertainment industry. The key is that he is so young. Sitting face to face, they thought It seems that Wu Dong is actually their same age, even several years younger than them.

"Oh, second brother, you already know... It's okay, it's okay... What can happen... Oh, I've only started a few years ago. How can I accumulate any talent? The average age in the company is only 27, so the new president must be one of them." He must be young... Right, right... He hasn't handed in his resignation report yet, and I didn't even tell Lan Yuechun.

Haha, actually I know he is still hesitating. The other party deliberately spread the rumors to alienate us.

But, if he hesitates, I can’t keep him!I am still hesitant about him being like this. If I have to promote him after a few more years of working, can I rest assured that he will be handed over to him as CEO?Don’t be suspicious of people you use. Don’t be suspicious of others.

When I finish my work here, I will go back and have a chat with him... Hahaha, there is no way he can try to keep me here. A gentleman will never say bad things in a relationship, so let's get together and part ways..."

……

Wu Dong hung up the phone and said with emotion: "As for me, I don't really believe in God's rewards for hard work. If a person believes that God rewards those who work hard, it's easy to be proud and feel that his success is the result of his hard work!"

Yang Hua added, "Boss, you're absolutely right. In terms of hard work, the grinding donkey is the hardest working, but it has no good results. I used to work very hard. When I was selling electrical appliances, I made a lot of money by getting up early and staying late. I can barely fill my stomach..."

Zheng Yi nodded silently, and Wang Li continued, "There must be people who work harder than us and have a higher level than us. Boss, if you can appreciate us, it is purely a matter of luck that we can sit here today."

Wu Dong laughed, "Platform, opportunity, and hard work are all important..."

"Ding ding ding" his cell phone rang again.

Wu Dong looked at it and said, "Hey, you can wait until Wang Hui comes back to make arrangements. I'm afraid I won't have any time to spare today."

Seeing Wu Dong getting up, the four of them immediately stood up to see each other off. They were not sitting down in the first place.

"Boss, go slowly."

"Boss, please be busy and don't worry about us."

……

Wu Dong came to meet them in person, chat and drink tea. This was already a supreme honor.

Let alone a big boss like Wu Dong from a big company like Langlang Media, it would be quite formal for an ordinary audio and video company to have a manager to receive new artists.

"Change the CEO? Are you talking about Zhang Bin?" Yang Hua couldn't help but ask when she saw Wu Dong walking out of the room.

"Don't talk nonsense. That's not a topic we should be concerned about." Zheng Yi quickly reminded him.

……

"Haha, Boss Yuan, oh, you know it too. No need... oh, haha, I thought you were worried about me, no problem, the company's operations are going as usual..."
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November 2004, 11, Double Eleven, 11 noon, cloudy and slightly cold, an ordinary roadside shop in Nanluogu Lane.

When there is no e-commerce shopping festival, Double Eleven is just an ordinary day, but it is not ordinary for Wu Dong. This day is his birthday.

When you have nothing to do, you are busy as hell, and when you are busy, you are busy as hell.

There are six tables for four on the first floor and two small private rooms on the second floor, both of which are now empty.

The owner of this mom-and-pop shop is an authentic Yanjing native, and Mu Shengnan is probably a regular customer. The owner was very enthusiastic and led them to the private room on the second floor.

Wu Dong wore a black windbreaker and brown glasses over his casual clothes. The landlady glanced at him but had no reaction.

Several people sat down.

"Happy birthday! I ordered a cake for you. Let's cut it together in the evening. Let's eat some longevity noodles for lunch. The fried noodles here are very authentic, and the minced meat sauce with various seasonal side dishes is also cheap. It's only 15 for a bowl. .”

"Miss Lei, what would you like to eat today?" the boss asked naturally.

"Well, let's start with six bowls of fried soybean noodles, then a pork sausage, a stir-fried chicken offal, and..." Lei Xiaoxin counted the heads, including Wu Dong, Mu Shengnan, Wang Hui, Liang Zhong, Tong Xiaorong and herself. .

After ordering two dishes, Lei Xiaoxin remembered to ask Wu Dong what he meant, "Hey, whatever you want to eat is on the wall." "You know it, just watch it." Wu Dong said casually .

Wu Dong didn't want to get involved in any of his own business. His assistants, whether they were Wang Hui or Tong Xiaorong, had to work hard and arrange everything for him, no matter how big or small.

Lei Xiaoxin is different. She serves Mu Shengnan, the hard-working Juan King. She has to be ordered by Mu Shengnan to do everything except eating.

"Then another fried liver, one, um, three roast ducks. Let's do this first."

"Would you like some wine?"

"I won't drink any more at noon. Let's have a pot of tea."

"Boom boom boom" the boss quickly went downstairs. After a while, "boom boom boom" he came up with a super big iron plate. Inside were many small plates, shredded cucumbers, shredded radish, bean sprouts, shredded green onions and shredded onions. , carrot shreds and black fungus...

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"I didn't do anything else this morning, so I just answered the phone. My parents, my wife, my uncle, my aunt, my uncle, my third uncle and my cousins, younger siblings, etc., or the things we cooperate with The boss came to ask about Zhang Bin, my dear, I have to keep switching between official and private matters, and I’m worried to death.”

"Well, I also received a lot of calls here, some asking for information, and some volunteering themselves."

Wang Hui interjected, "This morning, Net One was the first to break the news at around 5 a.m., and then Jiulang and Penguin followed suit. In addition to our own micro-blog, other online media include portals and forums of all sizes. It’s all reported.”

Liang Zhong looked around. This had become his habit. Every time he went to a place, he had to see clearly the evacuation route of the surrounding environment.

Lei Xiaoxin had already started to distribute dishes to everyone, and Tong Xiaorong was busy pouring tea for everyone.

"Xiao Rong, sit down first. What do you think about this matter?" Mu Shengnan asked gently.

Tong Xiaorong hesitated, "Me? Well, it was reported that Mr. Zhang and his ex-wife Liu Na got back together. Someone took a photo of them coming out of the old house in the early morning. Someone also found the record of Liu Na buying real estate in Shenchuan from the housing management office. It's clear. There are only two things about it, Mr. Zhang was sidelined when the Super Voice was unprecedented, Mr. Zhang was dissatisfied with Mr. Wu, Mr. Zhang and Director Lan were at odds with each other, and the relationship between Mr. Zhang and Zhang Chun... all the things that followed were deliberately done by them using Chunqiu style of writing. Guide everyone to jump into the preset pit...

Mr. Zhang probably hasn't made up his mind yet. They are plotting to drive a wedge and stir up trouble. "

Tong Xiaorong spoke to Mr. Zhang, which made Wang Hui a little unhappy.

"Hmph, he hasn't even called Mr. Wu to explain, he must have decided to betray us.

Pooh!Hot chicken, what kind of bird did he look like back then? If Mr. Wu hadn't given him a chance, he might be a homeless man digging through trash cans on the street now. "

Wang Hui turned to Wu Dong, "Mr. Wu, the most annoying thing is that they only mentioned Zhang Bin's contribution to Langlang Media and did not mention your kindness to him at all. What did they say about Zhang Bin as a candidate for deputy director of Su Wei?" , switched to Langlang Media, a small start-up workshop... TMD it's as if this company was founded by Zhang Bin.

No, I will call Xiao Fang soon..."

Wu Dong chuckled, "Calm down, calm down. Wang Hui, the situation is about to open up!"

You have to think this way, although I saved him from danger, I really needed his help at that time. Why didn't I just find someone to save him!

Show kindness without seeking repayment..."

"But he's stabbing you in the back!"

Wu Dong looked at Wang Hui, "Our corporate culture is that employees and the company grow together. If he has a better future, of course we wish him the best. It is fate that we can go together for a while. Can we go from entrepreneurship to success together?" How many?

Come, drink this cup of tea, and wish us all the best until the end. "

Wang Hui excitedly picked up the teacup, and Mu Shengnan also came over to touch it with a smile. Tong Xiaorong, even Liang Zhong, who kept looking around, and Lei Xiaoxin, who was stubborn, all picked up the teacup.

Wu Dong smiled and touched everyone.

"Things have just begun. When QQ pop-ups start to push, the outside world will think that our company is already in turmoil."

Mu Shengnan smiled slightly when he saw the expressions of Lei Xiaoxin and Liang Zhongmuran, "The times are tough and tough times make loyal ministers known. This is also a necessary upgrading activity in the development process of the company."

Wu Dong shook his head, "There is no such thing as loyal ministers. It can only be said that I select those who are more discerning or trust me more!"

Wu Dong glanced at his cell phone, but Zhang Bin never called him.

(End of this chapter)