"We're here, Ziyue, get off the bus first."

The steering wheel was in Gu Yan's hands, and he chose to be the first to send Ling Ziyue to his destination.

The car was parked at the main entrance of the Ling's Pictures office building, which was very eye-catching.

Lingzi moved more and more reluctantly, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Shouldn't we send them to the cafe first?"

Ling Ziyue felt a little awkward and started to make excuses.

"Didn't you say you were busy? You have to go back to the company for a meeting before three o'clock in the afternoon."

Gu Yan looked innocent.

Did I do something wrong again? Didn't he say that time was tight?

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong murderous aura.

He immediately changed his tune with a flattering smile and acted according to the prevailing situation.

"Oh, yes, yes, let's go to the cafe first, go to the cafe first."

Just as he was about to roll up the window and leave, the "blocker" rushed out from the transparent glass door.

It was the moody CEO and sharp-eyed special assistant Li Jiaming who had been waiting for them on the first floor.

"President, you are back!"

Li Jiaming hurriedly hurried, eating without stopping, and finally gathered everyone to prepare all the things Ling Ziyue asked for, and he still felt a lot of accomplishment in his heart.

If you don’t push yourself, you still don’t know how good you are!!

Li Jiaming held the window that was almost rolled up and excitedly reported to Ling Ziyue.

"President, everything you asked for is ready. It's time for the meeting!"

Li Jiaming looked proud and took credit, but he also had no vision at all.

Two cold rays shot out from Ling Ziyue's starry eyes, which frightened Li Jiaming into shutting up immediately.

"President Ling is busy with official duties, so hurry up and deal with it. We can handle these small things ourselves."

Ling Ziyue looked at Han Muxue who was speaking to one side.

He felt a little lost.

In the past, those rippling eyes were lively and able to speak when they were facing him, but now they couldn't read anything, there were no waves.

Now that she had spoken, Ling Ziyue no longer insisted.

With so much resentment that I didn't even notice, I forcefully unlocked the car, opened the door, and got out of the car.

He turned around and lowered his eyes quickly, pretending to look in the car inadvertently. The woman, who was looking ahead and no longer looking at him anymore, touched her lower lip and turned around to follow Li Jiaming into the building.

"Why are you so angry?"

Gu Yan shook his head, unable to guess what Ling Ziyue was thinking.

The atmosphere between the two people is very subtle. One is trying to hide, and the other is sulking. They are obviously adults, but they still behave like childish elementary school students.

The largest conference room of Ling's Pictures was packed with seats.

All the middle and high-level people were present. Everyone was laughing and chatting about their families, their children's studies, and their newly purchased stock funds, but no one talked about the work at hand.

Everyone is used to it.

In the more than ten years that Ling Zhengjun has been in charge of the family, all his abilities have been squeezed away. What's left are just people who are flattering and climbing up the ladder. They only have a mouth and nothing else. They are best at fighting in a nest.

"General, President!"

Ling Ziyue listened to the laughter of the crowd in front of the door, with a forbearing calm before the storm on his face.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Li Jiaming hurriedly opened the door, coughed a few times, and shouted a reminder: "The meeting is about to begin!"

It's a pity that this group of people were too immersed in it and turned a deaf ear. A few people near the door saw Ling Ziyue behind Li Jiaming and guessed a bit about Ling Ziyue's identity, so they pulled each other's arms to remind each other and sat upright.

The people in the front row are still the same.

Ling Zi walked more steadily, taking solid and even steps. Wherever he went, everyone was calmed down by his calm and domineering aura, restrained his ugly appearance, and became serious.

Until he walked to the president's seat, the vice president Ling Xiao was sitting there blatantly, still flirting with the chief financial officer.

She had actually noticed her cousin's existence, but simply turned a blind eye.

She has always been angry about the group's appointment decision.

Her father had always been in charge of Ling's Pictures, and her uncles favored boys over girls. Even if her brothers didn't want her, they would only give it to a loser with no management experience. Just because she was a woman, they looked down upon her. There was nothing she could do.

No.

She is not stupid. She has been in Ling's Pictures for five or six years. How can she be this wild boy who just takes advantage of it?

Noticing Ling Ziyue's sharp gaze, the financial director felt guilty and did not dare to make any mistakes.

Ling Xiao was a little disinterested, but she still stayed in the CEO position for a while, and then pretended to "accidentally" notice Ling Ziyue who had been standing behind him for a long time.

"Hey, the president is here. Come on, let's applaud and welcome him!"

She took the lead in an exaggerated manner, and everyone in the huge conference room looked at their expressions, and some sporadic applause broke out.

The newly appointed CEO seemed to be a ruthless person who was not easy to mess with, and everyone was watching.

"Vice President Ling is too polite."

"This meeting was originally held for your publicity and development operations department."

He casually pulled out a black folder from the pile of information in Li Jiaming's arms, and threw it on Ling Xiao's desk without any nonsense.

"Can you please explain, Vice President Ling and Director Qian, where the 8 million yuan spent on pre-production of new films in the past three months has been used? I remember last year's Lunar New Year holiday. After our bet failed, we did not raise funds for new films in the short term.

Planning?"

The nails of Ling Xiao's hand holding the folder were deeply embedded in the flesh of her palm.

"Are you checking me??"

She angrily pointed at the indifferent Ling Ziyue and screamed.

"It's because you are too greedy and don't even bother to do superficial things. It's full of loopholes."

"I'll give you one month to return the eight million yuan intact, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless. I have saved all the evidence."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling, please give us another chance. Don't call the police. We will make up the money as soon as possible!!"

The financial director was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground. He hugged Ling Zi and crossed his legs, begging for mercy in tears.

"Don't ask him!"

Ling Xiao only regretted that she was too careless and the man she found was too weak and incompetent.

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"Yeah?"

Ling Ziyue snorted coldly, and glanced contemptuously with his deep and aggressive cold eyes. He saw a bunch of people sitting underneath with their heads buried in silence.

"If you can't mess it up, clean it all out little by little. It will always be clean!"

As soon as these words came out, many people's hands holding pens shook violently. Many people bent down to pick up pens and wiped their sweat with paper towels.

Li Jiaming, who had been standing behind him, also felt relieved.

Ling Ziyue is very different from Ling Zhengjun, and he can feel that Ling's Pictures will soon have a new look...

This meeting made Ling Ziyue directly establish a reputation as a fierce and terrifying person in Ling's Pictures. From top to bottom, everyone was in danger.

And it doesn’t seem to be easy to fool.

We will respond to the plan report within half an hour at the latest, and we will also ask detailed questions about analyzing the data, which is extremely demanding.

Even Li Jiaming was speechless after being spoken to several times. When he brought the coffee in, he was trembling and a little scared.

"etc!"

Li Jiaming was about to turn around, but was stopped by the ruthless CEO.

"Ah? What's wrong, CEO?"

Li Jiaming cried silently in his heart, desperately thinking about what he had done wrong.

Ling Ziyue didn't even raise his head, frowned, and asked Li Jiaming a strange question.

"How do I check in when a celebrity talks?"

"????"

Li Jiaming thought he heard wrongly.

"Who do you want to check in? Our Xue'er?"

"Don't worry about this."

"They told me that in order to officially join the anti-gang station, I must first sign in to Chaohua for fifty consecutive days."

“Join the anti-gang station??”

Li Jiaming was shocked. He was considered a senior fan of Han Muxue and was not qualified to join the anti-gangster station.

Ling Ziyue didn't expect that, but after picking a few ugly-talking fans and chatting with them for a few words, he was attracted by Han Muxue's anti-gang station.
Chapter completed!