I Loaded the Healing System

Everyone in the audience has not recovered from the news just now.

Shen An's reaction was quicker, he applauded quickly, Yu Wen and Xu Ling immediately echoed upon seeing this.

Only then did the venue burst into applause, so that Zhao Qingyu would not leave the venue in silence.

After that, it was Qi Taili's speech.

Although she is only the leader of the singing group in name, in fact, she is Zhao Qingyu's real deputy and the number two figure in the entire art troupe.

If Zhao Qingyu's speech was a cold winter, then Qi Taili was a sunny spring.

She attracted everyone's attention with her unique healing smile and hearty voice, and achieved the same "speech effect" as Zhao Qingyu by relying on her affinity.

Of course, occasionally there is a little natural feeling in it.

But Shen An frowned, not only him, Yu Wen, Xu Ling, and even several other team leaders and ministers frowned.

Zhao Qingyu's sudden announcement of the vacation decision is a little bit. .So flippant.

Even though Qi Taili has worked hard to ease this conflicting atmosphere, the worries of the ministers are still difficult to dissipate.

Ordinary members are fine, but it is this group of cadres who are really terrible.

Because of the advancement of this work, the first person to be responsible is the ministers of various departments.

If something went wrong, if Zhao Qingyu wanted to be held accountable, he would also hold the ministers accountable.

Qi Taili's speech was relatively simple, so it only took about ten minutes.

Including Zhao Qingyu's speech, it took less than an hour, faster than Shen An expected.

After the two people's speeches ended, the assembly state also disbanded.

But members cannot leave yet, because there are ministers' speeches to the department.

Therefore, the members follow their own ministers, or familiarize themselves with the venue of the art troupe to facilitate future work, or come to a short meet-and-greet first to get to know each other and chat.

Only the three people in the office stood still.

Shen An was thinking.

He had a hunch that Zhao Qingyu's plan might not be implemented as she wished.

With such a haste, there must be many people who will not be able to spare the time.

So with Zhao Qingyu's temperament, can she accept such a result?If she can't accept it, how will she deal with those who ask for leave?

The focus of Shen An's attention was not on punishment, but on Zhao Qingyu's "emotions".

After Zhao Qingyu announced the plan, he realized that this might be an opportunity.

A chance to get closer to Zhao Qingyu.

Song Rui looked at the pensive Shen An, not knowing whether to disturb him or not.

But all the people in the audience were disbanding, and only the three of them stood still stupidly, which was a bit embarrassing.

On the other hand, Shen Lianyao was very straightforward.

Seeing that Song Rui was hesitating, she stepped forward and said directly, "Shen An."

Shen An recovered from his thoughts: "Huh?"

Shen Lianyao looked at him and asked lightly, "Where are we going?"

"Go to the office first."

Shen An glanced at the office, Zhao Qingyu was probably waiting for them in the office.

Seeing this, Song Rui heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced.

Miss Zhao has already left, right?

Then you don't have to stay with her. .

Shen An took a glance, leaned over and ruthlessly shattered Song Rui's dream: "Sister is waiting for us up there."

woohoo~

When Song Rui heard this, her face suddenly collapsed, and she looked at Shen An pleadingly: "Why don't you go up first... I... I go to the toilet?"

"No way."

Shen An rubbed her hair very gently, but her smile was extraordinarily "insidious": "If senior sister finds out, she will be unhappy."

"She is not happy, you may be scolded."

The last ray of hope was also dashed.

Song Rui could only accept this reality. With slightly trembling steps, she said in a low voice, "Then. Let's go there."

"It's okay, look up, chest out, um, yes."

Shen An was like the tears of a crocodile, still encouraging Song Rui in a hypocritical way.

Shen Lianyao can't understand the way these two get along.

Isn't it just going to an office?

What happened?

Chapter 130 Six: Trade-off~

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Going up to the office on the second floor, Zhao Qingyu, as Shen An expected, sat in the position of the head of the office and waited quietly.

Pushing open the door, Zhao Qingyu and Shen An met each other's eyes, Song Rui tried to hide behind Shen An, even the voice of greeting floated.

"Senior Zhao...Okay."

Shen Lianyao had no fear of Zhao Qingyu, so she greeted Zhao Qingyu in an unusual way.

Zhao Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Shen An, and the first sentence he spoke was very unusual: "Did you rest well last night?"

Song Rui's eyes widened, her expression showing horror.

This. .

"Well, it's okay." After what happened yesterday, although Shen An is still Zhao Qingyu's subordinate in terms of position, he no longer needs to play the image of a well-behaved schoolboy when getting along.

"Sit down first."

Zhao Qingyu pointed to the empty office chairs around him, and Shen An and the other three sat down one after another.

The four of them live in four directions, southeast, northwest, and they have a sense of sight of a round table conference.

"Your department doesn't have a director for the time being, and Taili also has the singing team to be busy, so let me take the part-time job, do you have any objections?"

Zhao Qingyu cut to the chase, and leaned back, showing a full-bodied posture.

Who dares to have an opinion?

Shen An slandered silently in his heart, kept smiling at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "I have no objection."

Song Rui naturally agreed with Shen An's opinion, even if she was sitting, she only dared to look at Shen An's side, and dared not meet Zhao Qingyu's eyes.

But the last person in the office has his own thoughts.

"I have some questions to ask."

Shen Lianyao looked at Zhao Qingyu.

Seeing this, Shen An suddenly had a guess in his heart, and secretly said: "Isn't it?"

"Huh?" Zhao Qingyu nodded lazily, "What's your question?"

"I wonder why I was assigned to the office."

After Shen Lianyao finished speaking, Shen An was a little stunned for a moment.

She is really so brave?

Shen An just suspected that Shen Lianyao wanted to question her in front of Zhao Qingyu.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lianyao really asked.

Shen Lianyao squinted her eyes, and her cold facial features allowed her to create a strong aura when she kept a straight face: "My first choice is the dance group, followed by the hip-hop group."

"I also filled in the transfer column that I can transfer to other performance groups."

"I don't understand why I was assigned to the office."

Zhao Qingyu looked directly at Shen Lianyao's coldness, and she said lightly, "This is your problem?"

"Yeah, that's my problem."

Shen Lianyao was not afraid of Zhao Qingyu at all, and she was full of momentum: "I don't mean to look down on the office or belittle the office. Every department has its own value. I hope you can understand, senior."

"I just don't think I'm a good fit for the office, a bad fit."

"Assigning me to the office is a difficult result for me to accept."

Shen Lianyao took a deep breath, her eyes were serious: "So I want to know, did you make this decision yourself, senior sister?"

Zhao Qingyu also found it interesting.

She was not in a hurry to answer Shen Lianyao's question, but instead asked: "Since you think it's not suitable, why didn't you file a complaint?"

Shen Lianyao said softly: "If this is your decision, senior sister, then I believe the appeal is meaningless."

"Instead of waiting for the result of meaningless appeals, why don't you directly raise my confusion to you, Senior Sister."

"Well, it was indeed my decision."

Zhao Qingyu shrugged, but his tone was a little dismissive.

Shen Lianyao frowned, she turned her head and said in a low voice, "I knew it."

"Senior sister, you made this decision without asking for my opinion. I think this is a manifestation of disrespect for me."

"If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, then..."

"Then you will quit the art troupe?" Zhao Qingyu's eyes were fixed, and he directly cut off Shen Lianyao's follow-up addition: "If you have such an idea, I can allow you to leave the art troupe now."

The atmosphere suddenly froze and stalemate.