At twelve noon, Wang Zhongding's assistant, Feng Jun, came out of the elevator with a solemn expression in his hand, holding a document. Stopping at a distance of 20 meters from Wang Zhongding's office, the temperature in his eyes dropped to freezing point.
A new female cleaner was mopping the floor at the door. Hearing that Wang Zhongding had high requirements for hygiene, she deliberately started work ahead of schedule and mopped the floor back and forth several times without daring to be ambiguous.
Feeling Feng Jun's gaze, the female worker greeted with a smile, "Manager Feng."
Feng Jun said, "You don't need to come tomorrow."
"Why?" The female worker froze.
"It's lunch break now. Didn't anyone remind you that Mr. Wang can't hear anything when he's sleeping?"
The female worker hurriedly defended, "I'm only ten minutes ahead."
"President Wang's rest time is counted by the second."
"But I didn't go in to disturb him. I dragged outside all the time, and the movements were very light."
Feng Jun replied coldly: "Seventeen meters to the left and fourteen meters to the right of the office entrance are within Mr. Wang's hearing coverage area. In this area, he will count as many steps as you take."
The female worker became annoyed, "How can you be so expensive? How rich is it? Just leave! Don't say 10,000 a month, even if you give 100,000 to my mother, I won't serve you anymore!"
Feng Jun stretched out his hand expressionlessly, "Please."
The female worker couldn't hold back her breath, and before she left, she spat at the office door, "What's wrong with me just yelling? Pretentious! I hope you find a daughter-in-law who sleeps, grinds her teeth and snores, talks in her sleep and sleepwalks..."
Feng Jun picked up his mobile phone and said to the manager of the personnel department in a straight voice: "Who recruited the cleaners in Block C on the 18th floor? Tell him to get out of here quickly!"
After hanging up the phone, Feng Jun looked at his watch. There were still two minutes before the end of the break. He waited in the same place calmly, and walked towards the door two minutes later.
Sitting on the office chair, Wang Zhongding seemed to be in a bad state of mind.
"Didn't sleep well?" Feng Jun asked.
Wang Zhongding seemed indifferent, "It's okay, not too sleepy."
"How can you not be sleepy? I took a plane overnight, why don't you go to sleep again?"
"No need." Wang Zhongding asked directly, "What do you want from me?"
Feng Jun handed over the document, "Look at it."
The eye-catching headline came into view - "A new star catches up with the boss of Zhongding Film and Television Company and is expected to star in the number one female of the year's blockbuster".
The picture was secretly taken by a reporter. Through a glass, the scene of Tao Yunyun and Wang Zhongding's "happy conversation" can still be seen clearly. The news of Zhongding Company has always been filmed by "internal" reporters, and outsiders can capture such hidden content just right, which is obviously arranged in advance.
The editor-in-chief of "Jingshang Entertainment" magazine received this manuscript and quickly called Feng Jun to inquire about the specific situation. When he learned that it was not the company's "intention", he quickly killed the manuscript.
"Calling her an idiot, she still has a lot of energy." Feng Jun snorted, "How dare you make news about you."
Wang Zhongding looked at it for a long time before opening his mouth, "Just watch and deal with it."
Liang Jing heard the news outside and hurried back to the company.
"Mr. Wang, I really didn't know she could do such a thing! I don't know her very well. One of my uncle's friends insisted on introducing her to me. The face of the elders is not easy to refute. I..."
Wang Zhongding raised his hand to interrupt, "You are too tired these days, take a good rest for a few days, you don't have to worry about the movie for now."
When Liang Jing heard this, his heart sank. Wang Zhongding's words "rest well" meant that he would be removed from the "producer" seat of this movie.
"Mr. Wang!" Liang Jing clenched his fists and looked eagerly, "Please give me another chance."
"Why should I give you a chance?"
Liang Jing took a deep breath, "Within two weeks, I will bring the male number one to you."
Wang Zhongding looked at Liang Jing firmly and said, "Ten days."
Liang Jing gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay."
The moment he turned around and went out, the veins on Liang Jing's forehead suddenly popped up. Damn it, I must find that person! Even if you can't find it, you have to "create" such a person by cutting bones and cutting flesh!