ef record company, music director office.

The secretary knocked in with a cup of coffee and a sandwich, "Mr. Zhang, late-night snack."

Zhang Zhi buried himself in the report, without raising his head, "When is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock." The secretary took out two drops of fume essence from his pocket and applied it to his temples on both sides. Since Jiang Xiuwen airborne to EF as a consultant, she has never been off work that day. She has always been off work that day and went to work that day. Overtime pay is like building a building, but she is not happy at all. Because she found in the mirror this morning that she had three white hair and fine lines in the corner of her eyes. If this continues, she will sooner or later become a 26-year-old aunt.

...We must save ourselves!

Seeing that Zhang Zhi still had nothing to do with the report, she tentatively said, "Does Director Zhang not get off work yet?"

The answer to her was a dozen data, "made into a chart."

The secretary took the data speechlessly, "Bar or polyline?"

Zhang Zhi looked up at her, "I want it all."

The secretary dragged his footsteps helplessly and slowly moved out. When she was about to step out of the threshold, she asked again unwillingly, "Does Director Zhang really get off work early?"

Zhang Zhi glared at her angrily.

The secretary sighed and was about to close the door when he heard Zhang Zhi suddenly say, "What day is today?"

"Fifteenth, it will be sixteenth soon."

Bang.

The director's chair hit the floor-to-ceiling glass window behind him. Zhang Zhi stood up and rushed out in two steps.

The secretary looked at him with bright eyes, "Are you off work?"

"Please order a bunch of red roses for me... Oh no, just an ordinary bouquet is fine. There is also a cake." Zhang Zhi raised his hand and looked at his watch, lay on the secretary's desk and quickly wrote down the address, "Delive it here before twelve o'clock."

The secretary was surprised and said, "Before twelve o'clock?"

"I'll pay twice, twice is not five times. You can do it."

The secretary started to call the major flower spots and hotels in a hurry.

Zhang Zhi touched his pocket, then ran back to the office in panic to get his cell phone and car keys.

He also secretly planned several plans for today's day.

He drove to deliver flowers and cakes, sent out a candlelight dinner invitation, and then took the opportunity to send out the ring that he didn't give out on his birthday last time... He obviously planned it! Now it's a mess!

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Xiuwen walked out with a stack of information in his arms.

Zhang Zhi rushed into the elevator without even looking, but was blocked by him.

"Get out of the way." Zhang Zhi frowned and glared at him.

Jiang Xiuwen smiled and said, "DRM's balance sheet has been faxed. Let's go to your office to wait."

"Go. I'll go out if I have something to do." Zhang Zhi said, preparing to pass by him, but Jiang Xiuwen turned his heel and blocked him in front of him.

Zhang Zhi's eyebrows were filled with anger.

Jiang Xiuwen said: "Have Mr. Zhang's analysis table been completed?"

Zhang Zhi snorted coldly: "Do it tomorrow."

Jiang Xiuwen said: "Maybe it was Mr. Zhang who grew up abroad since childhood. In China, we advocated that today's things be done today." He took a step forward.

Zhang Zhi subconsciously took a step back and avoided his body.

The elevator closed.

Jiang Xiuwen looked down at his watch, "There are thirty-six minutes left before tomorrow, and I think Mr. Zhang should be able to complete it."

Zhang Zhi said with a cold face: "I said, I will do it tomorrow, don't you understand?"

Jiang Xiuwen said without changing his face: "As the consultant sent by the head office to supervise the merger case, I have the responsibility to supervise the progress of the merger case."

He didn't say that the progress was going well, but when he talked about the progress, Zhang Zhi's anger erupted, "Your responsibility is to transfer all the people around me who can be used and let me fight alone?"

Jiang Xiuwen said: "As far as I know, you have a very capable secretary."

The secretary who came over because of the quarrel rolled his eyes secretly when he heard this, then walked to Zhang Zhi and whispered: "It's already booked."

Jiang Xiuwen said: "I forgot to tell you that I have just notified the Engineering Department to park all empty elevators to the top floor so that the cleaning staff can clean them thoroughly. So, if you want to use the elevator, you must first notify the cleaning department to leave, and then let the engineering department restart."

The secretary was shocked. He was really able to torture people in the middle of the night.

Zhang Zhi immediately took out his cell phone.

Jiang Xiuwen looked at him leisurely.

Zhang Zhi took a look at the time again, suddenly put his phone back in his pocket, turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Jiang Xiuwen said slowly: "It will definitely take stairs from here for at least ten minutes, and then go to the set again, and it will definitely exceed twelve o'clock."

Zhang Zhi's steps suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said with a sharp face: "You are indeed here to make trouble."

Jiang Xiuwen said: "Actually, I feel very tired when arranging various different jobs for you every day. Instead of letting me continue to go around with you like this, it is better to hope that you can understand your father's mood and make an initiative to compromise. This will do you and me well."

Zhang Zhi said coldly: "Do you know today is his birthday?"

"Of course. Before I came, I had already remembered all your information in my mind." Jiang Xiuwen's mouth curled up slightly, "After you completely cut off contact with him, I will automatically delete his information."

Zhang Zhi said in a deep voice: "He is the company's biggest artist."

"You don't have to worry about this. EF's contract expires in the second half of next year. If you need it, you can terminate the contract in advance, and the company will not lose much. As for the big brand, I have asked someone to contact Yan Suang's current agent. If there is no accident, our company will have a truly largest brand artist next year." Jiang Xiuwen is in mind.

Zhang Zhi clenched his fists tightly.

This feeling of being dragged into a trap, squeezing his neck and stomping on his head made the anger all over his body boil like a volcano, constantly boiling and rushing, wanting to find an eruption.

"I have to deliver cakes to my door in person on my birthday, I'm probably the first one." Qiao Yihang's voice came from the stairwell through the door, and at the same time, the door was slowly pushed open. Qiao Yihang held the cake in both hands and squeezed in through the crack of the door with difficulty. The suit jacket was placed on his arms, and his smooth forehead was covered with sweat, which shows how hard it was for him to climb the stairs.

Zhang Zhi stared at him with wide eyes, "Why are you here?" Asked this, but the corner of his mouth kept lifting up.

Qiao Yihang breathed a sigh of relief and stuffed the cake to him, "I suggest you change to an elevator company. Before everyone gets off work, the elevator gets off work. This is simply a naked blasphemy against human rights!"

Zhang Zhi's eyes were so slit left with only a slit left, "Happy birthday."

Qiao Yihang squinted his eyes, "What else?"

"And?" Zhang Zhi was stunned for a moment, his mouth widened, "I love you?"

Qiao Yihang's eyes flashed and he tried to calmly say, "Don't you say thank you?"

"Thanks?"

"Thank you for your arrival and give you a chance to say happy birthday." When Qiao Yihang thought of the painful experience of climbing stairs, he wanted to find a comfortable bed to lie down and sleep with him for three days and three nights.

"I'm about to rush." ​​Although I didn't rush, Zhang Zhi still tried his best to express his sincerity, "and I just asked the secretary to send flowers and cakes to the set."

"Just now?" Qiao Yihang glanced at him.

Zhang Zhi opened his mouth, and did not make an excuse this time, and said honestly: "I'm sorry." Although Jiang Xiuwen intentionally used his work to hold him back, it was indeed his fault to forget his birthday.

Qiao Yihang turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiuwen who had been silent from beginning to end and was silent, watching the development of the situation, and smiled and said, "I am Qiao Yihang."

Jiang Xiuwen replied with a 100% perfect smile, "Jiang Xiuwen."

"Actually, I happened to hear some of your conversation in the stairwell just now." Qiao Yihang was embarrassed at all.

Jiang Xiuwen knew from the fact that he had just walked in without any breath, "It doesn't matter. You have the right to listen."

Qiao Yihaidao: "Why do you have the right to ask questions?"

Jiang Xiuwen's eyes flashed slightly and he said calmly: "Please give me some advice."

"I'm curious about what power the consultant in the merger case has to interfere with the signing of EF artists." Qiao Yihang asked lightly.

Zhang Zhi immediately stood on the same front, "As the acting general manager of the company, I did not delegate this power to you."

Jiang Xiuwen said calmly: "You may think of me as the representative of the chairman."

Zhang Zhi frowned.

Once today's incident involves Zhang Fuxun, it means that the seriousness of the situation has expanded. He has not been involved in this industry before, so he is not clear about the power of Zhang's group in the entertainment industry. Now that he has been in EF for a long time, he naturally knows how simple it is for Zhang to destroy a star.

He couldn't help but look at Qiao Yihang with concern, his heart was depressed, and he secretly thought about how to call the old fox to explain what happened today. In any case, he could not let the magic claws reach Qiao Yihang.

As if sensing his gaze, Qiao Yihang turned his head. Looking at this familiar face, familiar expressions, familiar eyes, the emptiness and anxiety that had come before were all wiped out, and the spring water called happiness slowly poured into his heart.

In fact, on the way he came, he had already made the plan and consciousness to accept his fate. His mood and emotions were affected by this. If he kept his ears and deceived himself, he would be stupider than a king wearing a new outfit.

But this plan and awareness have just come out, and before I can cool down and think carefully, things have developed beyond expectations. This feeling is really bad.

Because he felt an impulse surging in his body, and it had already surged to the top of his head, he involuntarily controlled his thinking and speech.

"Since it's just a representative," Qiao Yihang heard the words impulsively fiddling with each other, "Then, let me talk to Chairman Zhang in person."

Zhang Zhi turned his head and stared at him, his eyes wide open.

He just said that he would talk to his father in person? Talk about their future?

Does this mean...he accepted it?!

Although he was constantly doubting the facts he heard in his ears, the corners of Zhang Zhi's eyes and mouth were getting closer and closer to each other like magnets.

Jiang Xiuwen seemed to be surprised, and a trace of turbulence finally appeared on his calm face, but it quickly returned to normal. "I will make arrangements for you as soon as possible." He turned around and prepared to press the elevator. When he heard Zhang Zhi laughing proudly there, he said: "Jiang... Consultant! You seem to have parked the elevator on the top floor."

Jiang Xiuwen turned around, "Thank you Director Zhang for your reminder."

Zhang Zhijian walked towards the stairwell without embarrassment, and couldn't help but secretly admire his skin. But now it was obviously not the time to pay attention to others. He held the cake and leaned towards Qiao Yihang, smiling and said, "Wife..."

Qiao Yihang raised his eyebrows, "What are you calling me?"

"Happy birthday!" Zhang Zhi leaned over and kissed him.

Qiao Yihang had no choice but to take the cake for him.

Zhang Zhi squirted and printed his lips on his face.
Chapter completed!