Chapter 91 Why? Because you are sick
While talking, Chen Mo took the initiative to help Lin Xiaqing take off his jacket, revealing the pink suspender dress inside, and took the opportunity to stick it to Lin Xiaqing's ear, and said softly:
"I recorded the whole process, and I will explain it to you later."
Lin Xiaqing didn't move the body he wanted to avoid, and let Chen Mo take off his windbreaker.
recording? what's the situation?
"Xia Qing, this Zhang Rui, do you know him? Fang Xiaogang's secretary seems so amused that he wants to partner with me to open a company!"
Chen Mo is very confident now.
Since I'm not alone, there's nothing to be afraid of, and I don't have to be afraid of you.
The small bench will naturally not sit again.
Chen Mo grabbed the chair beside the dining table and sat on it with a golden knife, Erlang's legs raised high.
Just one word, pie!
Lin Xiaqing looked at Zhang Rui suspiciously, smiled, and asked:
"How did Secretary Zhang find this? Fang Xiaogang told you Chen Mo's identity?"
Lin Xiaqing was a little strange.
It stands to reason that Fang Xiaogang's bet with his side was doomed to lose. He showed himself two days ago and asked him to renegotiate the bet in the past, but he was also rejected by him.
Why did you send Zhang Rui here?
Isn't this self-indulgent.
Zhang Rui was actually a little embarrassed to hear this.
She was also put together by Fang Xiaogang.
However, fortunately, I found one or two real bodies of black soil, and it was a worthwhile trip.
"Hello, Miss Lin, I'm really sorry for taking the liberty to disturb Mr. Chen."
When Lin Xiaqing came over, Zhang Rui had already stood up from the sofa, which was basic respect for people.
"Fang Xiaogang didn't tell me Mr. Chen's identity, and I didn't come here as a lobbyist on behalf of Pan Am Entertainment this time."
Oh?
Lin Xiaqing was a little surprised. Since Fang Xiaogang didn't tell her Chen Mo's true identity, how did this woman find Chen Mo?
Could it be Song Yuling, or Qin Xiaoru?
These two... shouldn't be.
Song Yuling's income is linked to her own income, and the dividend system adopted is the reason why Lin Xiaqing gave Qin Xiaoru a salary increase, but never mentioned a salary increase to Song Yuling.
Lin Xiaqing's income is high, and Song Yuling's income is naturally high.
She couldn't betray herself for petty profit.
As for Qin Xiaoru, although she is not as loyal to her as Song Yuling, she is also good to the little girl.
Qin Xiaoru was able to join Pan American Entertainment because she fell in love with her at the time, so she could stay.
In terms of salary, it is not low. After all, I have only worked for two years, and I usually only deal with some chores.
Moreover, not only does Lin Xiaqing treat Qin Xiaoru like his family, he should also be caring, and there are many little secrets between the two.
Many secrets are much bigger than Chen Mo's true identity.
Such as secretly spending the night outside.
Therefore, if the other party wants to betray himself, he should not choose such a trivial matter.
"Xia Qing, don't think about it, they found me after they found someone and followed you."
Chen Mo naturally knew what Lin Xiaqing was thinking, so he took the initiative to speak.
track?
Lin Xiaqing was stunned.
Then, his face turned cold, he looked at Zhang Rui and said:
"Secretary Zhang, sending someone to follow the company's artists in private is against the rules, right?"
Any entertainment company expressly prohibits insiders from using tracking methods to deal with their own artists.
This is the consensus.
After all, no CEO wants to be known to the entire company when he is in trouble with the company's artists.
"Besides, stalking others is not only immoral, but also illegal, Secretary Zhang, you did this, but it's over!"
After listening to Lin Xiaqing's words, Zhang Rui's face became slightly stiff, and the half-smiling expression in front of Chen Mo disappeared long ago.
Man is a very strange animal.
When a man and a woman are alone in the same room, if the man thinks differently, he can become aggressive and have green eyes.
And once the man doesn't have that kind of thinking, the woman becomes the aggressive side, like cat and mouse, and teasing.
Especially handsome men and beautiful women.
Before Lin Xiaqing came, Chen Mo was obviously the weaker side, because he was in a defensive position, while Zhang Rui was in the attacker's side.
But now, Chen Mo found that Zhang Rui no longer had that kind of unscrupulousness.
Facing Lin Xiaqing's question, Zhang Rui was obviously very cautious.
"Miss Lin, you may have misunderstood."
Zhang Rui pointed to the phone she said, and continued:
"This is a mobile phone I accidentally picked up. I have seen it. It is a new mobile phone, and there is no record of my mobile phone purchase."
"As for the tracking that Mr. Chen said, it is even more impossible. The person who took these photos has no way of knowing who is contacting him, and it is impossible to transfer transactions directly."
"I really wanted to talk business with Mr. Chen today. I originally thought that after talking with Mr. Chen, I would talk to you again. I didn't expect that I happened to catch up."
Zhang Rui's wording was very cautious and somewhat vague, but both Chen Mo and Lin Xiaqing understood it.
Zhang Rui was nothing more than telling Chen and Mo that although she was instructing the stalking, there must be evidence.
Obviously, Zhang Rui could not leave direct evidence.
For example, the phone call with the private detective used falsetto, and the phone number could not be the phone number under Zhang Rui's name, so the remuneration could not be transferred directly.
In short, Zhang Rui will not leave obvious direct evidence.
Just like now, Zhang Rui's speech is also vague, isn't he afraid of Chen Mo's recording.
Of course, Zhang Rui's caution is justified, and Chen Mo is indeed recording.
"Oh? Since that's the case, should I thank Secretary Zhang?"
Lin Xiaqing sat on the sofa, looked up at Zhang Rui who was standing, and sneered.
"You're welcome, Miss Lin. My visit this time has nothing to do with Fang Xiaogang."
As Zhang Rui spoke, she pointed to the sofa, indicating whether she could sit down and speak.
Lin Xiaqing raised his left hand slightly and nodded.
Zhang Rui smiled slightly, and after expressing her gratitude, she continued:
"Miss Lin, I came to work at Pan Am Entertainment, and you have already signed a contract with Pan Am, so you should have heard about me?"
Lin Xiaqing nodded. Lin Xiaqing naturally knew about the legendary story of Secretary Zhang.
Only Chen Mo on the side was a little puzzled. Could this Zhang Rui have any other stories?
"Of course I know that as a doctoral student who graduated from Harvard Business School, Secretary Zhang gave up all kinds of favorable treatment abroad and went to the front desk of Pan Am Entertainment to receive it, but it was a smash hit, how could I not know."
Harvard Business School?
reception?
Chen Mo looked at this woman full of temptation in the workplace in surprise.
This woman turned out to be a graduate of Harvard Business School?
Now you have come to an entertainment company to be a secretary?
How about playing?
Although Zhang Rui's salary is not low, with an annual salary of one million, it is too shabby for a genius who graduated from the world's top business school.
Talents of this level can be understood in the beautiful country with an annual salary of one million, after all, the exchange rate there is much higher.
Converted to Xia Guo, is it normal for an annual salary of ten million?
Zhang Rui smiled and continued:
"Then, does Miss Lin know why I work at Pan Am Entertainment?"
Why?
Lin Xiaqing shook her head, she really didn't know, and she was also very curious.
A genius who graduated from Harvard Business School, went to the front desk...
You can't even write novels like that.
"You are sick!"
Chen Mo, who was on the side, suddenly made a noise, and suddenly destroyed the atmosphere created by Zhang Rui.
Seeing the two women looking at him at the same time, Chen Mo spread his hands and continued:
"Why are you all looking at me, you are not sick, you ran to the front desk?"
Ghosts believe you.