Star Media Helmsman

019 Flick away

There is no secretary at the door of the office, and no one communicates that you only need to knock on the door. After meeting the Shinhan advertiser at the roadside stall, Lin Weiran’s deepest impression is that he does not put on airs. Looking at the current situation, He seems to be doing it to the extreme.

Pushing open the door, a burst of dynamic music entered his ears. Lin Weiran instinctively looked to hear the prestige, and saw a concert playing on the 1000-inch plasma screen hanging on the wall. <', an annual large-scale concert in Seoul. Huang Rencheng raised his head and said, seeing Lin Weiran's confused face, he smiled and said, "You don't know?"Also, you're only new to the advertising business besides reporting, and that's not really your fault. "<'is the most influential public concert in South Korea now. Six years ago, the right to undertake it was transferred from Samsung Advertising to the first planning company. It has also officially changed from the charity model of selling tickets to the current free viewing model. It is like A grand party turned No. [-] Project from being unpopular six years ago to the second largest advertising company in Korea today. The annual net profit of close to [-] million US dollars comes from the right to host a concert. Can you believe it? ?"

Lin Weiran blinked, obviously not understanding the situation at this time, he coughed lightly, and said perfunctorily, "It's really unimaginable."

"I would rather you say that this is a wonderful story. A choice six years ago laid the foundation for today's brilliance. Knowing some history will always find thrilling places." Huang Rencheng said with a smile. An Ran's eyes stared at Lin Weiran, as if he didn't know that his eyes would make any normal man shudder, "Don't you want to establish a brilliant future in a few years because of a choice now?"

Lin Weiran resisted the chill from behind, just smiled awkwardly.

To say that this is an office is inevitably too much a subjective impression. There is an easel on Lin Weiran’s right hand. The work on it has just been half completed. The opposite side is covered with creative materials except for the window. There is a huge bookcase, and next to it is a plastic blackboard.Could this be the fox den of the 'yellow fox' that Guo Dahua said?It looks more like a place for weirdos to create.

"Say, why did you come to see me today?"

Huang Rencheng returned to his desk and sat down, putting aside the work he had just done.Seeing him crossing his hands and listening attentively, Lin Weiran suddenly couldn't speak.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Huang Rencheng smiled and said: "I have always thought you are a determined young man, but now it is better and more human." He picked up another document on the table and put it in the forest. In front of Wei Ran, he continued, "This is the new project you will be in charge of next. It is no longer a public service advertisement to train newcomers. It is a real case. The creative department will give you support. If you do well, you will be completely responsible. You can officially work here, and I will help you with Chayora Investment.”

To be an ordinary person with a high income, working from nine to five, no need to face those obscure secrets, no need to be trembling about leaving.Seeing Huang Rencheng treat him like this, maybe this job still has great potential for development.Lin Weiran has never been able to figure out why the superheroes in Hollywood blockbusters always yearn for the life of ordinary people. Before coming to Korea, he only regarded it as a bloody means for screenwriters to show their humanity and build drama climax.It was only after he came to Korea that he realized that those who are capable work more, and those who work more get more, this is really a causal relationship.

"I don't think I'm suitable for the advertising industry, and I'm not here today to find you for a project." Lin Weiran opened the briefcase while speaking, and passed the copy from the table.

Even though Huang Rencheng was rejected clearly, he still smiled. He said, "Don't be so arbitrary, no one can say who is suitable for what to do." But the moment he saw the copy, the smile on his face froze instantly. .

He turned off the sound, looked down at the materials, and asked calmly: "You really want to completely join our circle. Right?"

Lin Weiran said flatly: "I just think it's better to check the accounts. After all, this is not a small sum."

Huang Rencheng raised his head and looked at Lin Weiran earnestly. Few times meeting him was not enough to appreciate the young man in front of him. He didn't have a pair of discerning eyes that could distinguish a peerless genius, and he wasn't some kind of hermit who wanted to find a disciple to inherit his mantle.He could see the almost stubborn earnestness in Lin Weiran's eyes. Among the countless young people he had met, he was rarely impressed.

He straightened his face and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Weiran still replied flatly: "I want to find out what went wrong and then solve the problem."

"It's simple." He picked up the phone and dialed the internal line, and said in a serious tone, "It's like asking Minister Fang to come to my office. Also, he has an employee named Jin who told him that he doesn't have to come to work tomorrow."

Just a second ago, Huang In-sung, who had no airs of being a president at all, and could even be said to have no dignity, suddenly changed and became the spokesperson of Shinhan's advertisement.The rapid change did not shock Lin Weiran, because he saw Guo Dahua was on honeymoon with a roommate from Chongqing, and he gave him a plane ticket back to China.Some things are not so surprising as long as you experience them once and face them again.

The silence in the office didn't end until Fang Zhihe walked into the office anxiously. When he saw Lin Weiran, the anxiety on his face immediately turned into consternation, as if the birthday gift he received when he was five years old was not a game console but Barbie doll, eyes full of disbelief.

"Now, what do you want to do?" Huang Rencheng asked, not to Fang Zhihe, but to Lin Weiran.

Once a tit-for-tat situation is established, it will be difficult to get out. Lin Weiran stood up, picked up the copy on the table and faced Fang Zhihe and said: "Minister Fang, the evidence that you use the exchange rate issue to make profits in international trade operations has been proved." It was submitted to Chayora Investment and President Huang. According to the feedback I received this morning, in fact, you have been carrying out similar operations before I submitted the proposal. The company now needs you to explain, and I hope your answer will let you Chayora Investment and President Huang are satisfied."

This sudden attack made Fang Zhihe swallow hard, and his face became paler following Lin Weiran's formulaic declaration.That businesslike tone made him clenched his fists. If it was not revenge, he would never believe it.

Fang Zhihe pretended to be calm and said: "Those reports are fake, they are all copies..."

Lin Weiran interrupted coldly: "The faxed receipt from the Chinese side cannot be fake. This receipt is now on Mr. Huang's desk, and there is another copy that should be waiting for review in the investment department of Chay Asia Investment. Now The matter can still be handled in a low-key manner, but if it is really necessary to verify the authenticity, I think it will eventually go to legal procedures."

Fang Zhihe stared at Lin Weiran with wide eyes. He didn't think that one day this kid would wait for an opportunity to counterattack. He just simply felt that the special status of Shinhan Advertisement would allow him to have no worries.In fact, Lin Weiran's nearly one-month dormancy did make him relax his vigilance. The Chinese's powerlessness in the face of making things difficult for him even made him enjoy the joy of being in a high position for a while.

"President, President..." He stammered, the seriousness of the matter was self-evident.

Huang Rencheng raised a hand, indicating that he didn't need to continue talking, and turned to Lin Weiran, "It's none of your business here."

Lin Weiran nodded and then steadily exited the door. Just as the door closed, Fang Zhihe seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He walked quickly to the desk, his feet were unstable and his figure was slightly staggering, and his head was sweating profusely Next, pleading in his tone: "Brother..."

Huang Rencheng closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see him in such a mess.

"I know you are using the exchange rate to make some money. I thought you would be more restrained after Lin Weiran joined the company, but I didn't expect you to borrow the name of the company to file your personal tax return just a week ago! And it was through a junior who just came in for two years. staff!"

Huang Rencheng sighed, his face full of anger, he opened his eyes and looked at Fang Zhihe, who had been with him for nearly ten years, and said softly: "I don't blame you for not knowing the company's situation, but this matter If you report it, you will go to court."

As soon as Huang Rencheng finished speaking, Fang Zhihe's feet went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

From the time when the man surnamed Jin in the finance department started sorting out his personal belongings, news spread like wildfire in the company. A big heavy bomb.The high-level turmoil that was completely silent before made everyone terrified when they saw this cruel result. A few days ago, the staff who had opened the market to bet on when Lin Weiran would leave had to focus their doubts on this newcomer who acted unusually low-key .

Fang Zhihe left, and the man surnamed Jin who had a hot fight with him before was affected by Chi Yu, and the two of them only had karma with Lin Weiran recently.

The answer is both obvious and unbelievable. The strange situation of Lin Weiran when he joined the job spread like wildfire from the HR department. When the company staff learned that he went straight to the job without submitting a resume, interviewing, etc.,' Parachute, a noun that has never fallen on Lin Weiran's head, has become synonymous with him.

The finance department in charge of Fang Zhihe was completely shrouded in eerie silence at the moment. The man surnamed Jin looked embarrassed and pitiful packing his luggage alone, and the curly-haired woman who had been having a hot fight with him on weekdays was sitting in her seat right now. It's as if nothing happened around me.

Everyone's eyes occasionally glanced at the man surnamed Jin, but eventually they all turned to Lin Weiran standing by the wall.He folded his arms and looked calm, as if he was watching from the sidelines.Colleagues who thought they would hear cynicism faced disappointment again, until the man surnamed Jin finished packing his things, Lin Weiran didn't say a word.Just when the man surnamed Jin was struggling to hold the box and walked towards the door, Lin Weiran made a move.

"Senior, I'll get it for you."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Weiran helped the man surnamed Jin lift up the computer bag. The man surnamed Jin looked at Lin Weiran with a puzzled face, but he didn't expect that the calm face was still facing him.

When the two went out, the staff in the office looked at each other in blank dismay, because of Lin Weiran, the place was still eerily quiet, as if anyone who talked about him would be told not to come to work tomorrow.

On the elevator, the two of them didn't talk a word all the way.The man surnamed Jin occasionally looked at Lin Weiran's face secretly, but he never noticed any gloating expression.The cynicism he thought he would face was also gone, Lin Weiran seemed to really just come to help him with his luggage, and he didn't have the intention of beating a dog in the water at all.

After leaving the company gate, Lin Weiran returned the computer bag to the man surnamed Jin, bowed slightly, turned around and walked back.

Back in the hall, Lin Weiran was not in a hurry to go upstairs. He stood in a corner of the hall and waited quietly. It didn't take long. Sure enough, Fang Zhihe walked out of the elevator accompanied by two security guards. The height has been shortened out of thin air, and he can no longer be the four words that Guo Dahua said in his mouth.

Watching Fang Zhihe walk out of the company gate quietly, Lin Weiran couldn't help asking himself, where would he go so that he would not be like this, come and go when called?