I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Has been very busy. After about an hour, the two walked out from Q Yin headquarters side by side.

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

The golden light is shining down, and it reflects the sparkling light of Cape Bay next to it.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Chen Feng raised his hand. In his hand, it was a contract consisting of three papers.

The contract is very light, but it is inexplicably heavy.

Chen Feng knew that for herself, this opened the door to wealth, but it was nothing more than that, but for Zhong Lei, it represented that she officially embarked on the road that went straight to the millennium. The first hundred way.

"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 to worry about gains and losses again?"

Zhong Lei shook his head, "It's not about gains and losses, it's just that I suddenly want to hear Your blind confidence."

"Well, trust me, it must be hot, okay?"

The two originally planned to stay in Fish City for three days and two nights, but I didn't expect the second day to get things done.

Retired the hotel and changed the ticket, the two had endured the hardships of a long journey back to Hanzhou that night.

After arriving home, Chen Feng finally feels at ease.

The 488 per night in Yucheng is really too expensive, even if Chen Feng is not so short of money now, he is still panicking.

I'm afraid of being poor.

Early in the morning of second day, Chen Feng got up early to wash, and then went out for a morning run.

The "Bored" thing is settled, and we will only wait for the official release next week to see results.

His next focus is to finalize the two songs "It's Late At Night" and "Dull" as soon as possible. Don't let Zhong Lei write them out by himself.

Anyway, the company's forced sick leave is three days, and there are two days left. Chen Feng is going to hide from the limelight and not go home.

I just want to hide from Zhong Lei, by the way, pretend to go out to find inspiration, and when I come back, I will go straight to the new song and ride my face, without giving her a chance to communicate with herself.

Chen Feng is really afraid, afraid that in case Zhong Lei knocks on his door suddenly, then he says, "I have also started to write 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 not convenient to go home. He simply found an Internet cafe near the 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 is going to stay in the Internet cafe for a long time.

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

It's always right to have more skills and more knowledge.

Unexpectedly, after nine o'clock that night, Chen Feng got up and walked out of the private room. When he was about to go to the hotel, he ran into a few acquaintances coming from the aisle of the Internet cafe.

When he wanted to hide, it was too late.

"Huh? Chen Feng, didn't you take a sick leave?"

The young man with glasses in the middle of 27-8 looked at him playfully, "I'm all sick. I was still thinking about coming to the Internet cafe to play games. It was really a minor injury."

Chen Feng brows frowned.

It’s really unlucky, how could I run into this one.

The youngster of the glasses is named Zhou Yunbo, a colleague of Chen Feng in the company of Kelai Apartment.

The two have always been a little uncomfortable and dislike each other.

The few who followed Zhou Yunbo were all friends of his group.

Since I ran into an Internet cafe, I turned around and said that I would not have to be chewed out by Zhou Yunbo in the company.

"mind your own business."

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

After walking out, he shrugged and took a couple of sips on the ground next to him, "Unlucky."

Early in the morning of second day, he was called to the company by Lin De, his direct leader.

"Aren't you on sick leave? How did Zhou Yunbo meet you in the Internet cafe last night?"

In the office of the high-tech trifling domain manager, Lin De gloomy face said angrily .

The air pressure in the office seems to be very low.

Zhou Yunbo is Lin De's confidant. These two people are basically a raccoon dog. Chen Feng is not surprised by his current situation.

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

This is also the reason why he has not been promoted for a long time.

The boss is pressed to death like this, no one can rise up.

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

Before he started dreaming, he never stopped posting his resume and wanted to change jobs.

He has also interviewed many times, but the results are not ideal. The advantage of the staff welfare room in the guest apartment is too great, which makes him make up his mind to voluntarily resign.

"I'll go to the Internet cafe to check how to make the disease heal faster."

Usually Chen Feng is still a very honest person, but in this company, he lied and lied. doesn't change the heart doesn't beat.

Even if this lie is funny, normal people will not believe it, but it is not important.

Lin De slapped the table and said, "Nonsense! You are simply going to play games! You are not called sick leave, called absenteeism for no reason!"

Chen Feng spread his fingers," Manager Lin, I still have seven days of annual leave this year, and one day is useless. In addition, you said I play games, did you naked eye see it? Did Zhou Yunbo take the video?"

He is determined The idea is dead.

Lin De has nothing to do with him.

"The cash rent from the tenant you collected two days ago, why haven’t it entered the company’s account."

Attack from another angle.

Chen Feng is not alarmed.

Fifty thousand yuan was divided between him and Zhong Lei 37. Now he still 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 into my card. I transferred the money last night and it will be available at noon today at the latest. According to the company's regulations, this is not Isn't it overdue?"

In such a dangerous workplace environment, Chen Feng can still live a good life, of course, it is not luck.

As a fast-track Old Fox, Chen Feng will of course do these preparations in detail.

Seeing that there is nothing to do with him, Lin De just waved his hand, "Okay, then you go out first. You'd better take your work seriously when you look back. In the past two months, I will be in your state. In my eyes."

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

The subtext is, I have not been complained, what is your BB?

Lin De:...

"You go out!"

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

"You..."

Lin De's fingers were hanging in the air, but Chen Feng had already left.

The essence of this bar is really not giving any face, and he refuses to eat any verbal losses.

Wait a few minutes, Zhou Yunbo stick one's head around to look for and walk into Lin De's office.

"Boss, what did he say?"

Lin De gave Zhou Yunbo angrily, "Next time I will report on things that catch the wind and catch the shadows. You really want to It's better to get the evidence of a real hammer to fix him. Get out!"

Zhou Yunpoter was aggrieved, "When I met him, he was already turned off, and I can't help it."

Lin De nodded, "Forget it, this bastard, I think about it, I don't believe I can't cure him."

When Chen Feng passed the company office lobby, he was called from behind. Living.

"Brother Feng, what did Fatty Lin tell you to go to his office?"

The name of the visitor is Tang Shuang, she is a pretty cute girl, almost the same as Chen Feng Time onboarding.

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

Chen Feng seriously suspects that Zhou Yunbo is so cruel to himself, most likely because of Tang Shuang.

Obviously the two are nothing, but the villain is jealous.

They all say femme fatale, and the ancients don’t deceive me.

Chen Feng twitched his lips, "Nothing, I just discussed the philosophy of life with Fatty Lin."

"Hehe, Feng Brother, you are so fun." Tang Shuang blinked. "Are you free tonight? I really want to watch "Iron Man III", but I am a little scared by myself."

Chen Feng decisively shook his head, "No, I have something else."

He is really something.

When I go back tonight, I will prepare to show "It's Late At Night" and "Dull" for Zhong Lei.

Now the situation in the company is getting more and more difficult, and I can’t say that I’m going to roll it out at any time.

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