At this time, Mu Haotian is having a meeting in the conference room, which is also about the sponsor of the piano competition.
Someone put forward a suggestion: "I think we can choose a better piano player as the image spokesman of mu, which can also make our sincerity more sufficient."
Someone agreed: "I agree. After all, we have nothing to do with the piano. This investment invitation letter also states that we want to cooperate with the majority of relevant enterprises."
He paused and said generously: "if we launch a spokesperson with good image and piano, then publicize it, and become famous, we will naturally have a certain reputation."
Mu Haotian felt that there was some truth: "can each department have recommended candidates?"
At this moment, everyone began to look at each other again.
This is not a good job. If you do well, everyone will be happy. Once there is anything wrong, the consequences will be predictable.
Mu Haotian's eyebrows were a little unhappy: "before tomorrow, each department will elect a person, the administrative department will conduct a comprehensive investigation and determine the final candidate within three days."
The crowd nodded, "yes."
Out of the conference room, Mu Haotian went directly back to the office. He just sat down and received a call from the front desk without a minute. A visitor arrived.
Mu Hao Tianyu was angry: "are you new here? What do you call me for? Find the Secretariat!"
"Brother!" At the other end of the phone was Mu Yuwei's angry voice: "you are getting angry now. Even I have to make an appointment through the Secretariat to see you?"
"Weiwei." Mu Haotian's tone softened: "brother, are you busy? You don't have anything urgent. Go home and talk about it."
"Of course I have something urgent!" Mu Yuwei's tone was tough: "I must see you."
"... all right, come up."
Mu Yuwei hung up, snorted and took Qiao Xue upstairs.
In the elevator, Qiao Xue still hesitated: "Weiwei, I'm afraid your brother won't see me."
"Don't be afraid, there's me." Mu Yuwei looked at her pitiful appearance: "don't worry, my brother will be soft hearted when he sees you."
Qiao Xue nodded: "well... You can help me later."
"Don't worry, I will."
When the elevator arrived, Mu Yuwei took Qiao Xue directly to the door of the president's office. She pushed the door in without knocking.
In the office, Mu Haotian was tightening his eyebrows and closing his eyes. When he heard the movement at the door, he opened his eyes and looked over. Then his eyes narrowed slightly.
Qiao Xue didn't dare to look at Mu Haotian. She followed Mu Yuwei to the wide desk.
Mu Yuwei raised her hand and buttoned the table: "brother, look who I brought to you."
Mu Haotian snorted coldly, "rare guests."
Qiao Xue pursed her lips and wept: "Haotian... I've come to apologize for you. The last soundtrack thing... Blame me. I'm not good at learning..."
"Not good at learning?" Mu Hao stared at her coldly: "it's so simple?"
"How complicated can it be?" Mu Yuwei couldn't help saying, "she was cheated by others. If she didn't have the idea of sharing your worries and solving problems, she wouldn't take your thankless job!"
Mu Haotian frowned: "Weiwei, it's none of your business."
"It's none of my business. Xueer is my friend. I don't allow you to bully her!"
"Weiwei." Qiao Xue pulled Weiwei: "don't quarrel with your brother about me. In the final analysis, it's all my fault that I want to show in front of your brother... I want his approval so much..."
Mu Haotian quietly watched Qiao Xue perform, and the more he realized that he was really a talent.
Seeing that Mu Haotian was unmoved, Qiao Xue slapped himself cleanly, with a loud and clear sound.