Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"Report from the Finance Department?"

"Well, the finance department is on the 18th floor. At the end is the manager's office. The reports are on the manager's desk."

Why would Li Beijue let her get the report?

Chi Enen felt strange, but still said, "Okay, I understand."

The man said, "I'll go up first, please."

"fine."

After the man left, Chi Enen put down the mug and said to the person on the side, "Well, please, can you please turn off the coffee machine for me when the coffee is brewed? I'll be right back."

The person who was stopped by Chi Enen was stunned for a moment, as if he had not recovered, and said blankly, "Okay, okay."

"Thank you." She smiled and left the tea room.

After her back disappeared into the tea room, the women who had just gossiped gathered together, talking as if they had seen a ghost.

"Mr. Li is not...the president, right? In other words, the woman just now is...the president's secretary?"

"It looks like Secretary Chi was called, wasn't it? Oh my God, it's over, it's over, we're done, she heard everything we just said. I won't be fired, right?"

"You didn't say anything about how you could be expelled? Even if I am expelled, it is easier for me to be expelled. I just said that Mr. Li would not have that kind of hobby..."

"I said it too. What should I do?"

Everyone in the tea room looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

In fact, they were overthinking it, and Chi Enen never thought of filing a complaint.

It’s normal for everyone to just have fun and gossip.

When she used to work at the radio station, she often gossiped about Fathead Fish with Qin Nan. As long as it was harmless gossip, it didn't matter.

So she never thought about snitching from the beginning.

At this moment, she arrived at the 18th floor as the staff said, then walked through the corridor and walked to the office the staff said.

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that the further away from the office the staff told her, the fewer people there would be.

But she didn't think much about it. She just thought it was the leader's office and most people didn't go here very much.

She walked towards the closed office step by step without any precautions...

…

The meeting in the conference room has started for some time.

The man sitting at the head put his hands on the circular conference table and listened absently to the CEO's report on Yunteng's plan.

"According to our statistics, the film market share in 2025 will increase six times compared with the same period, and the film output return ratio will be 4.5 times that of today. In terms of movies, the appeal of idol stars will far exceed that of powerful actors. , the box office of movies will be driven by the fan economy. In such a general environment, we believe that the direction of movie investment should be more biased towards youth and IP-based development. With movies as the center point, we will sign corresponding cooperation strategies with star actors to provide We promote peripheral products so that we can use the star effect to promote the product as quickly as possible.”

"For example, games, novels, TV series, online dramas, spin-offs, small commodities, clothing, etc. In terms of games, we believe..."

Li Beijue's brows gradually wrinkled, and he suddenly knocked on the conference table, interrupting his words. His eagle eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he asked sharply, "What do you think? What do you think? These figures you talked about with me, What statistics are there to back it up?”