Seeing Han Weikun suddenly vomiting blood and fainting, the staff of the Beijing Writers Association were also shocked. They pinched everyone, poured water, and slapped 120.
The entire Beijing Writers Association was in chaos for a while!
In a short time, the entire Beijing Writers Association knew about this!
Although the literati looked down upon each other, the Beijing Writers Association was a group after all. Seeing Han Weikun vomiting blood due to his popularity on the first day of work, the young writers in the Beijing Writers Association were immediately filled with indignation.
In Qin Hao's office, Lin Xiaohui blinked at Qin Hao with big eyes, not concealing the admiration in her heart: Teacher Qin Hao is really amazing. Not only can he sing, broadcast, and write novels, but he can even write poems. So well written!
After seeing He Jing's meager apology and not seeing the Beijing Writers Association's official account popping up again, Qin Hao finally let out the anger he had been holding in his heart.
He was just about to calm down and continue writing jokes when suddenly the intercom phone rang.
Lin Xiaohui ran over quickly. As soon as she answered the phone, she heard a loud roar coming from the phone: "Let Qin Hao come to my office, immediately!"
Lin Xiaohui was about to speak when she heard the other party hang up the phone. She turned around with some confusion at this time, and was about to speak when she heard Qin Hao say: "I heard it, I'll go over now."
The call was made by Zhou Xinyu himself. This situation is not common in government agencies such as radio stations. But once it happens, it means that the matter is serious and the leader is very angry.
As soon as he entered the director's office, Qin Hao found that Zhou Xinyu was the only one in the office and no one else was there.
"Damn it, is this a crazy situation?"
Qin Hao originally thought that even if Zhou Xinyu wanted to punish him, he would at least bring Zhang Guodong with him. He was the only one here. It seemed that this was the rhythm of settling accounts after the fall!
Qin Hao came to the crowd and did not speak. He wanted to see how Zhou Xinyu would deal with himself this week.
Zhou Xinyu didn't say anything, the two just looked at each other, and the scene was slightly awkward.
After a while, Zhou Xinyu slowly raised his head and said calmly: "Young man, you have a pretty tough temper. Haven't you realized your mistake at this point?"
"I don't think I made any mistakes!" Qin Hao's answer was very concise, which made Zhou Xinyu angry.
"Is it a mistake to maliciously slander colleagues in the unit and seriously affect the image of the unit? In addition, is it considered a mistake to deliberately leak the contents of the unit's confidentiality regulations?"
Just as Qin Hao was about to speak, Zhou Xinyu took out a piece of paper, put it in front of him, and read coldly:
"@He Jing, you want to buy out all the copyrights of "The Legend of Wukong" for only 150,000 yuan? I didn't agree because I was not satisfied with your price; you then arranged for the leaders of the unit to put pressure on me. I didn't agree because I have my own principles. You later offered me an olive branch to join the Writers' Association, but I still wouldn't agree because I think there's something wrong with your character!"
He looked into Qin Hao's eyes and slammed the table: "What do you mean by arranging the leaders of the unit to put pressure on you? Who put pressure on you? Can you explain it to me!"
When Qin Hao heard this, he immediately showed a mocking smile. He looked into Zhou Xinyu's eyes and asked calmly: "Do you really want me to say it?"
"What attitude do you have? Is it the attitude an employee should have when speaking to a leader?" Zhou Xinyu slammed the table again angrily and cursed: "You are slandering your colleagues in public and besmirching the image of the company. Your leader and I are After discussing with the Human Resources Department, we decided to suspend you without pay. You should go home and reflect for a while!"
Qin Hao's head was filled with blood at this time and he said with a sneer: "At the dinner table, you helped He Jing lower the price for me. I guess this grandson has given you a lot of benefits, right?"
Zhou Xinyu was not surprised. He looked at Qin Hao in front of him coldly, and what happened before was replayed in front of his eyes.
Before lunch, He Jing came to his office and asked him to help lower the price and get the full copyright of "The Legend of Wukong". He Jing would then compensate him 200,000 yuan.
When he reached his position, he didn't need to care about where the two hundred thousand came from. After weighing the risks a little, he agreed to the matter.
Zhou Xinyu was silent for a while, then laughed again: "Do you think anyone will believe these words if you say them? Besides, I at least have a way to prevent you from saying these words!"
Buzz!
Qin Hao suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. He can scold Song Lei and his fans on Weibo, and compete with Zhang Guodong during interviews. He was able to win because they were just nobody.
However, Zhou Xinyu is different. He is the director of Beijing Radio Station, and he has enough connections to kill himself!
It can be said that if Zhou Xinyu didn't want to let himself speak, then his voice might really not come out!
Despite this, Qin Hao was still a little disapproving and asked with a sneer: "Do you think you can cover the sky with one hand?"
"Hahaha!" Zhou Xinyu laughed loudly at this time, laughing so hard that tears almost flowed out.
After a while, he said in a dumbfounded voice: "I really wouldn't dare to say this in other places, but in the radio industry, do you think I would be afraid of you, a student who has not yet passed the internship period?"
Qin Hao was silent. He had already realized the seriousness of this matter.
"Think about it, you can say whatever you want, whether it's with the media or on Meipao, I just need to say that you are retaliating for my punishment on you. As for Meibao, you have more than 300,000 fans. , do you believe that I can have your account blocked with just one phone call now!"
Hearing this, Qin Hao's heart had already turned cold. Yes, he was still too naive. This society is much crueler than he imagined, and a big shot like Zhou Xinyu cannot be shaken by a newcomer with no foundation like him.
Only then did Qin Hao really feel that he was so small. In the face of real power, he doesn't even have the ability to speak.
He was suspended without pay before the internship period. This seems to be rated as the most miserable host in history, right
When Qin Hao walked out of Zhou Xinyu's office, he felt as if he was about to collapse. As he walked in despair, he recalled the scenes that happened in the director's office, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"Look, that's Qin Hao. Did you hear that? He's about to be finished!"