Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 21 You You You

The employees looked at each other.

Li Tianhong held his belly with both hands and kept asking where Mai Zishan was.

All employees knew that Mai Zishan missed work.

But why say it?

Li Tianhong's fat body trembled.

"Daughter, did you see that? If you weren't careful, you let Mai Zishan get exploited!"

Liming Zi didn't speak. She was fighting fiercely in her mind against her father's theory that made Satan cry.

She walked to Mai Zishan's office, which was empty at the moment.

After looking around, Liming Zi suddenly felt inexplicably at ease.

She became curious about Mai Zishan.

Is Mai Zishan a boy? how old?

Why is the office so clean? tidy?
From the piece of meat on the table, to the placement of water glasses, and the stacking of several books.

Every detail is neither as pedantic as the decorations of middle-aged people, nor as frivolous as young people.

The office, which is neither too big nor too small, exudes an organized charm.

And a little bit of cologne?
Dawn Zi saw some manuscripts scattered on the table, which were word scores with chaotic musical notes marked on them.

Looking further ahead, there is a men's scarf hanging on a hanger.

It is obviously a very ordinary office, but because of the aura left by its occupant, people can't help but be curious about the image of the owner of the office.

"Whenever Mai Zishan comes back, tell him that if he skips work this time, 10% of his salary will be deducted!" Li Tianhong said angrily.

Liming Zi said carefully from the side: "Dad, this violates the labor law. If we go to arbitration, we can get double compensation."

"Who are you with?" When Li Tianhong heard his daughter say this, his eyes widened and he scolded in a low voice.

Liming Zi had no choice but to shut up, she knew her father's character.

Sometimes she doubted whether she was her biological child.

It stands to reason that a rough guy like her father wouldn't be able to give birth to a little fairy as delicate and beautiful as her.

Liming Zi casually picked up the sheet music on Mai Zishan's desk. Although she majored in business administration, she also studied music because of her hobbies and the business of her family company.

The words on the music score are very messy, as if they were written down casually without thinking about anyone else reading them.

Liming Zi selected a few of them, folded them, and put them in her pocket. She didn't know why, but when she saw these scores, she felt an urge to read them.

Even though there's not even a title on it, just a bunch of messy musical notes.

In the staff office outside, Li Tianhong continued to threaten: "I will customize a face recognition system now. From now on, I will have to scan my face at work and off work to prevent you from leaving early and being late!"

People in the office were complaining, but they didn't expect that they would have to pay for Mai Zishan.

The atmosphere fell into silence.

Liming Zi quietly stood in the corner, pulled up the zipper of her clothes, and covered the lower half of her face without attracting attention.

Pretending that she is just a little girl returning home during the winter vacation, she has nothing to do with Boss Li Papi.

People in the office continue to work with their heads down.

Xiao Zhang originally wanted to show Mai Zishan's song to his boss, but now he has completely given up the idea.

This company simply cannot retain talents like Mr. Mai.

Respect the company's destiny and give up helping others.

Li Tianhong calmed down a little.

at this time.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Brisk footsteps.

Also accompanied by singing.

"Oh, you, you, you, you, you, you want to dance? You, you, you, you, you, you, you want to dance?"

Mai Zishan hummed a song and walked into the office with brisk steps.

With his hands in his pockets, he didn’t know what an opponent was.

"The boss is here, sit down and let me pour you a cup of tea." Mai Zishan also greeted him. Then he continued singing, "Oh, you, you, you, do you want to dance? You, you, you, do you want to dance?"

Li Tianhong: "???"

Xiao Zhang couldn't help but sing along in his heart, "You, you, you, do you want to dance?"

What a light melody.

Liming Zi also stared at the corner.

This person?

Looks familiar?
Have you seen it somewhere?
Her little brain was a bit unable to react, and she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

Just the hand in his pocket squeezed a few pieces of music tighter.

Li Tianhong's chest heaved violently as he watched Mai Zishan walk into his office as if there was no one around.

After a while, it came out again.

"It's getting cold. I'll come back and get a scarf before I leave." Mai Zishan said a friendly greeting.

Liming Zi, who was standing in the corner, finally saw Mai Zishan's face clearly. It was like an electric current was passing through her body, and a numb feeling spread throughout her body.

It's him? A soulless music businessman?

It’s the singer in the video!
He is the creator and singer of two songs, "Fireworks" and "Life is more than just what you have in front of you."

In the morning, Liming Zi was still listening to his songs and couldn't help herself.

We saw you in the afternoon?
Dawn Zi's little face suddenly turned red.

Is he the owner of the office?
And the music score she secretly put in her pocket must have been written by him?
Moreover, he is a handsome uncle!

Dawn Zi's heart was surging, and the feeling of happiness filled her whole body.

Mai Zishan took his scarf and prepared to leave.

"You, you, you!" Li Tianhong was so angry that he stammered when he saw Mai Zishan being so shameless.

Hearing Li Tianhong's voice, Mai Zishan was stunned for a moment, then walked to Li Tianhong.

"Come on, come on, sing with me, it's like this." Mai Zishan looked like he was teaching him carefully.

"Oh, you, you, you, you want to dance?"

Mai Zishan looked at Li Tianhong with clear eyes, "Try it, I know you are tone-deaf, but this song is very simple."

Li Tianhong: "You, you!"

"Oh, no, no. Do it again, you, you, you, do you want to dance?" Mai Zishan still looked very attentive, even using his hands and feet to guide.

Liming Zi stood aside, biting her lips hard to prevent herself from laughing.

Other employees have already suffered from internal injuries.

Li Tianhong slapped himself on the forehead angrily.

"If you can't sing well, you can't sing well. Don't harm yourself." Mai Zishan said in a very gentle tone.

"I'm leaving first, I have other things to do." Mai Zishan decided not to waste time anymore. Some people just have no luck with singing.

"Stop! What are you doing?" Li Tianhong said a complete sentence.

"I went to eat, what happened?" Mai Zishan said in surprise.

"Eat, why are you so embarrassed to eat?"

"Why am I embarrassed to eat? I've lost weight, but I can't eat whatever I want?" Mai Zishan glared, even more powerful than Li Tianhong.

"..."

Li Tianhong: "...let me ask you, is it time to eat now?"

Mai Zishan pointed to the clock on the wall, "Why not? It's already off work."

Li Tianhong looked dull and looked at the clock.

It's already half past six.

The company-mandated closing time has come.

Li Tianhong felt like he was about to vomit blood and die. He wanted to say something more.

Mai Zishan had already walked out humming a song.

　I beg you to follow up and read it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)