Chapter 31

It was a busy day. About an hour later, they came out of the q-tone headquarters side by side.

Looking back, the magnificent buildings still stand in the sunset.

The golden glow is scattered and reflects the sparkling waters of the nearby Cape Bay.

They looked at each other and smiled.

Chen Fengyang raised his hand, which was a contract composed of three pieces of paper.

The contract is light, but inexplicably heavy.

Chen Feng knows that for herself, this opens the door to wealth, but that's all, but for Zhong Lei, it means that she has officially embarked on the road to a hundred years ago.

"Do you think our song can be popular?"

While waiting for the bus, Zhong Lei asked casually.

Chen Feng wondered, "how come the dust has settled, and you start worrying about gain and loss again?"

Zhong Lei shook her head. "It's not worrying about gain and loss, it's just that she suddenly wants to hear your blind self-confidence."

"Well, believe me, it must be fire, okay?"

They had planned to stay in the fish city for three days and two nights, but they didn't expect to finish it the next day.

After returning from the hotel and changing their air tickets, they hurried back to Hanzhou that night.

After getting home, Chen Feng was finally reassured.

488 per night in Yucheng is really too expensive. Even now Chen Feng is not so short of money, he is still in a panic.

Poor and afraid.

Early the next morning, Chen Feng got up early to wash, and then went out for a morning run.

The boring thing is done. It will only be effective when it is officially put on the shelves next week.

His next focus is to finalize the two songs "night is deep" and "boring" as soon as possible. Zhong Lei must not write them himself.

Anyway, the sick leave forcibly requested by the company is three days. There are still two days left. Chen Feng is ready to go out to hide from the limelight and not go home.

Just hide from Zhong Lei and pretend to go out to collect wind for inspiration. When she comes back, she directly rides her face with a new song and doesn't give her a chance to communicate.

Chen Feng was really afraid. In case Zhong Lei suddenly knocked on his door and said, "I also started writing songs. Here is a melody for you to listen to."

Isn't that a tragedy?

There was no other place to go and it was inconvenient to go home. He simply found an Internet cafe near Weston apartment and asked for a private room.

In the next two days, in addition to going out to find a hotel to sleep, he was ready to stay in an Internet cafe for a long time.

He intends to continue to supplement the basic knowledge related to creation, especially the skills of electronic composition.

It's always right to master more knowledge.

Unexpectedly, after 9 o'clock that night, Chen Feng got up and walked out of the private room. When he was ready to go to the hotel, he bumped into several acquaintances coming from the Internet cafe corridor.

When he wanted to hide, it was too late.

"Eh? Chen Feng, didn't you ask for sick leave?"

In the center, a young man with twenty-seven or eight glasses looked at him with a playful face. "They are all sick and think about playing games in the Internet cafe. It's really not easy to hurt the line of fire."

Chen Feng frowned.

What bad luck! How could I bump into this goods.

The young man named Zhou Yunbo is Chen Feng's colleague in the company of Kelai apartment.

The two have always been somewhat unmanageable and dislike each other.

Zhou Yunbo was followed by several friends of his group.

Since I bumped into him in the Internet cafe, I turned back and said that Zhou Yunbo had to make a small report in the company.

"It's none of your business."

Anyway, there are Liangzi. Chen Feng was too lazy to waste saliva with the other party. He scolded and wiped it from the side without looking back.

After he walked out of the door, he shrugged and bah on the ground nearby, "bad luck."

Early the next morning, he was called to the company by Linde, his direct leader.

"Didn't you ask for sick leave? How did Zhou Yunbo meet you in the Internet cafe last night?"

In the office of the regional manager of the high tech Zone, Linde said angrily with a gloomy face.

The air pressure in the office seems very low.

Zhou Yunbo was Lin De's confidant. The two are basically birds of a feather. Chen Feng was not surprised by his current situation.

In this company for more than half a year, Chen Feng has already understood these things.

This is the reason why he has no chance of promotion.

No one can rise up if his immediate boss presses him to death like this.

Chen Feng didn't intend to hang foolishly on this tree.

Long before he began to dream, he never stopped investing in his resume and wanted to change jobs.

He also interviewed many times, but the results were not ideal. The advantage of employee welfare housing in the guest apartment was too great, which made him decide to leave on his own initiative.

"I'll go to the Internet cafe to find out how to get better faster."

Usually Chen Feng is still a very honest person, but in this company, he lies nonsense, his face does not change and his heart does not jump.

Even if the lie is funny, normal people won't believe it, but it doesn't matter.

Linde patted the table, "nonsense! You're just going to play games! You're not called sick leave, you're called absent from work for no reason!"

Chen Feng spread out his fingers, "manager Lin, I still have seven days of annual leave this year, and one day is useless. In addition, you said I played games, did you see it with your naked eyes? Did Zhou Yunbo take a video?"

He was determined to deny it.

Linde has nothing to do with him.

"The cash rent you received from the tenant two days ago has not been entered into the company's account."

When one plan failed and another plan was implemented, Linde turned to attack from another angle.

Chen Feng was not alarmed.

Fifty thousand yuan has been divided between him and Zhong Lei. Now he has more than thirty thousand yuan in his bank card.

"Before I went to the Internet cafe yesterday, I went to the ATM to deposit the cash in my card. I transferred the money last night and arrived at noon at the latest. According to the company's regulations, isn't it overdue?"

The workplace environment is so dangerous that Chen Feng can still live a delicious life. Of course, it doesn't depend on luck.

As a quick witted veteran, Chen Feng will certainly make these preparations thoughtful and detailed.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Linde just waved his hand, "OK, go out first. You'd better take your work seriously when you turn back. I've seen your state in the past month or two."

Chen Feng asked, "has any tenant complained about me?"

The subtext is, I haven't been complained. What are you BB?

Linde:

"You go out!"

Chen Feng shrugged, "I'm still on vacation today. Manager Lin, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first."

"You..."

Linde's fingers hung in the air, but Chen Fengren had already left.

It's a fine stick. I won't give face at all. I won't eat any loss verbally.

Wait a few minutes, Zhou Yunbo walked into Linde's office.

"Boss, what did he say?"

Linde glared at Zhou Yunbo angrily, "don't report to me next time. If you really want to fix him, you'd better catch the evidence of the real hammer. Get out!"

Zhou yunporter was wronged. "When I met him, he had turned it off. I couldn't help it."

Linde nodded. "Forget it, you bastard. I'll think it over. I don't believe I can't cure him."

When Chen Feng passed the office hall of the company, he was stopped from behind.

"Brother Feng, what did fat Lin ask you to do in his office just now?"

The visitor's name is Tang Shuang. She is a lovely and lovely sister. She joined the post at about the same time as Chen Feng.

I don't know whether it's because of the close age or the close entry time. Tang Shuang likes to say hello to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng seriously suspects that Zhou Yunbo is so cruel to himself. Nine times out of ten, it is because of Tang Shuang.

Obviously, they have nothing, but villains are jealous.

It is said that beauty is a disaster. The ancients honestly didn't deceive me.

Chen Feng said, "nothing. I discussed the philosophy of life with fat Lin."

"Hee hee, brother Feng, you're so funny." Tang Shuang blinked. "Are you free in the evening? I really want to see Iron Man 3, but I'm a little afraid."

Chen Feng shook his head decisively, "no, I have something else to do."

He's really busy.

When I go back tonight, I will be ready to show Zhong Lei "the night is deep" and "boring".

Now the situation in the company is getting more and more difficult. I can't say when I'll pack up and go away.

It's serious to grow up and become rich as soon as possible.