Chapter 80

No need for ye Huanyan to say that the senior officials here will not be unable to hear who said this.

"Manager Zhao, what else do you have to say?"

Ling Han leaned on the back of his chair, his eyes were cold, like a sharp blade, sweeping the high-level people here a little bit.

The capital operation of Yuxin media relies on the support of Huanyu Group, ranging from the decoration application of the live broadcasting room to the basic salary subsidy of monthly signing wanghong. Every cent is paid by Huanyu Group.

But now it seems that none of this money has been spent on the right way. The four managers of the artist management department work in collusion to cultivate the contracted artists of the whole company's live broadcasting platform into their own harem. Those who sleep well will be praised, while those who can't sleep will be suppressed. There are not a few people like the female anchorperson involved. They are all struggling or waiting for the contract to expire to leave

Wait for God to open his eyes, and it will be popular all night.

The reason why the female anchor involved is so desperate is that the manager surnamed Tang bullies and entices her, and she wants to fight with the company before she leaves.

This disturbance destroyed her reputation, but as she wanted, it also caused her head office and Ling Han.

As a result, the internal corruption of Yu Xin media, which has always reassured Ling Han, has been exposed to the sun. No one thought that under the brilliant operation, it is full of rotten meat and maggots.

Ling Han's fingers gently tap on the table, and every word is very cold. "From today on, manager Zhao has a rest. I will send someone from the head office to take over Yu Xin media. The employees who left the company last night will never be employed. Your job now is to appease the artists who signed the contract. I will send someone to supervise and select a number of key training objects this year

I hope it doesn't happen again. "

No one dares to refute Ling Han's decision.

In fact, according to his previous style, it is not impossible to withdraw the whole company and return the funds to the headquarters. In ye Huanyan's eyes, this is merciful.

Back in the hotel, Ling Han lay down on the sofa, his suit pressed out folds, he closed his eyes, looking a little tired.

Ye Huanyan poured the tea and put it on the table in front of him. He said in a low voice, "Mr. Ling, have a glass of water."

Ling Han didn't move. He was still lying on the sofa, but his voice was a little dull,

"I don't know how he dealt with these things."

Ye Huanyan was stunned,

This is about Ling Dongming.

Ling Dongming has a natural business mind, which she has heard many times from Jiang Meilan. He is good at business and can come up with a solution at the first time no matter what crisis he encounters. Moreover, he has a very mild temper. It seems that he has never seen him in a hurry.

Ling Han inherited his mind, but not his temper. "If Uncle Ling was still there, he would be angry with them. The way to deal with them is not much different from you. It's just the difference between a good temper and a bad temper. In fact, sometimes when you get angry with employees, they can take it more seriously. That's what uncle Ling told me at that time. He was also very upset that he didn't know how to deal with them

It's a matter of anger. "

Ling Han turned over from the sofa and sat up,

"You say I have a bad temper?"

Ye Huanyan was stunned, and his face was chatting,

"Well, it's not that either. I mean, it's important to treat subordinates with kindness and mercy..."

"The combination of grace and power?"

There was a smile in Linghan's eyes,

This look fell in ye Huanyan's eyes, inexplicably some fear.

"Secretary ye, as a subordinate, do you think I treat you like ENDOR or wido?"

The question he asked suddenly made ye Huanyan's face stiff.

"This... This... I think, just right."

Just think of Ling Han's mood at the moment. Ye Huanyan swallows her saliva and thinks that it's better to go. She stands up and walks towards the front door of the suite,

"Well, I'll go to the hotel and ask if there's any milk. It's better for sleeping."

"Ye Huanyan..."

His voice sounded behind him.

At the foot of a meal, involuntarily set in place.

"What do you think of us starting over?"

The heart seems to have a violent contraction at this moment, like suffocation, and then the sentence begins to circulate wildly in the brain without limit, and the heart begins to thump wildly, as if to jump out of the heart, unable to suppress the emotion.

She stood in the same place with her back to Linghan, and she didn't dare to turn back.

She was afraid of the funny smile on his face and the satire of his success.

"I..."

Ling Han stood behind her, a pair of deep eyes floating with rare warmth.

When I wake up in the morning, I open my eyes and see her in my arms. I mumble twice, as if I was not comfortable sleeping. I move around in his arms. At that moment, I suddenly feel that it's wonderful to wake up and see her. There is an unspeakable emotion spreading in my heart.

"You just said..." she turned slowly and looked up at him, her eyes full of shock. Looking at her suspicious appearance, Ling Han thought that she had some scruples. Her eyes were a little dim. He said faintly, "you don't have to answer now. I can give you time to think about it slowly." It's a long time. He has a lot of time to wait. When Ling Han says this, ye Huanyan's heart is full of mixed feelings. It's not dream, it's reality. It seems that she should jump, but her head can't turn at this moment. This period of time, Ling Han's change is too big and too sudden. She can't even find out why Ling Han suddenly asked her to move back to her old house some time ago. She is still living in confusion. Suddenly, she is faced with a choice whether to start over“ I... "Just call them to deliver the hot milk. You don't have to go by yourself." Ling Han suddenly interrupted her words, and the plain tone accurately connected the previous dialogue, as if the inquiry in the middle had never existed. Ye Huanyan nodded with a dull head. That night, two bedrooms across a living room, two scenes. Ye Huanyan can't sleep in bed. After lying for a while, she feels uncomfortable and sleepy. She can't help but think of what Ling Han said at night. Her brain suddenly wakes up and begins to tangle. He got up from the bed and sat down on the sofa with two pillows of different colors in his arms. The two pillows were placed on the coffee table in front of him“ Do you think we should get back together? " She squatted beside the black pillow, imitating Ling Han's deep tone. After that, he quickly jumped behind the white pillow and said, "what do I think? I've been sleeping with you for half a year. Don't you know what I think? " After a while of nagging, she squatted back behind the black pillow and said coldly, "you don't have to answer now. I can give you time to think about it." As soon as she finished, she threw the black pillow to the ground in a frenzy and trampled on it. "You don't need to answer now, you need to give time to think, you need to think a fart. I'm just a man like you. How can you be so tough when I'm tough?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.