Fu Shao's famous agent

Chapter 20 Mr. Fu, are you okay?

Shang Qian stepped on high heels, with a generous and decent smile on her face. Although there was a smile on her slender eyebrows, her eyes were indifferent and alienated.

"Hello, director." Everyone greeted quickly, and the surprise in their eyes disappeared in a flash.

This new director is so beautiful!

Jiang Wenshan looked at the woman she couldn't compare to, her sharp nails pierced deeply into her palm.

She vomited to death in her heart, but on the surface she still pretended to be kind, "Director, hello, I'm Jiang Wenshan, the deputy director. I..."

Shang Qian nodded lightly and interrupted her, "Let's go to the conference room to talk about anything."

"...Director, I..."

Jiang Wenshan wanted to say something, but Shang Qian frowned slightly, "Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Jiang Wenshan closed her mouth obediently, the expression on her face was brilliant.

Unexpectedly, she hadn't put eye drops on the director yet, but the new director was reversed and gave her a blow.

The staff following behind couldn't help but look at each other, with a little respect for Shang Qian in their hearts.

In the meeting room, Shang Qian briefly introduced herself, and then asked each department to hand in recent projects and related materials.

She casually flipped through a few documents to understand the general affairs.Then he said, "I took a quick look just now, and it seems that all the projects launched by the company are losing money. Can anyone explain to me why?"

As soon as this remark came out, the staff members below immediately raised their hearts and dared not speak out for cheer.

They bowed their heads, and no one stood up to speak.Shang Qian glanced at the crowd coldly, frowning tightly.

Jiang Wenshan crossed her arms and watched the scene in front of her with interest.She is very clear about the company's employees and their business capabilities.

This group of people is more than enough than the top and more than the bottom, and they are all directly employed by the previously acquired company.

It is very different from the people in Fu's group. She has been here for so long, but she didn't bring this group together.Shang Qian had just arrived, so she didn't believe that she could bring this mob together.

Shangqian's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "Why don't you speak?"

"Director Shang, let me speak."

Jiang Wenshan took out a document calmly, detailing the company's losses, as well as project expenditures and income, and the accounts were clear at a glance.

"This is the company's accounts that I compiled. The director can take a look. Our company's expenditures are all on the construction of the website and the cultivation of great writers. It's just that it is not so difficult to cultivate a representative writer."

Shang Qian glanced at her, opened the file, and after only a few glances, he saw the problem.

"The construction of the website can be more detailed, and the website's benefits for newcomers can also be relaxed."

Shang Qian took a sip of his coffee, "Our website has just started, and we can be regarded as newcomers in the industry. It is important to have an iconic author, but we still have to do it step by step."

"Instead of spending huge sums of money to create star writers, it is better to support good articles and authors first. Let them know that we are here where they can display their strengths."

"But Director, just because our website has just started, shouldn't there be some great masters to guard the site?"

Jiang Wenshan was a little anxious, "I already have some writers under my command, and their books are very popular. As long as they are well packaged, they will definitely become our great writers."

Shang Qian squinted at her, and said calmly, "If you need great writers to come to the station, you can find some famous great writers. Our company has spent huge sums of money to build great writers. How can you be sure that they can't compete with other companies? When digging a wall, won't you be shaken?"

"Don't forget, our site is just getting started. The author thinks on his toes and knows which one to pick."

"I..." Jiang Wenshan was speechless for a moment.

Shang Qian frowned, "Okay, that's all for today's meeting. I've sent a special person to deal with the projects run by the company. You should go to everyone."

After she finished speaking, she ignored everyone's expressions and left the meeting room.

Shangqian's office is on the top floor, it's a big two-bedroom.There is also a bedroom inside, which is convenient for resting.

After she had been busy all day and arranged all the work, it was already dark.Shang Qian left the subsidiary company, and after returning home, he took a shower and fell asleep.

"Wong buzzing—"

Shang Qian fell into a drowsy sleep, but the phone kept vibrating crazily.She fumbled around the bed for a long time before finally finding the phone on the bedside table.

She picked up her phone angrily, who the hell is so devoid of public morals, disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night!
On the dimly lit screen, the caller ID: If you don’t answer the call, you will die.

"..." Shang Qian took a deep breath, trying to keep calm, "Hello? Dear Mr. Fu, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"..." There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time, only the faint sound of breathing.

Shang Qian was a little confused, "Hello?"

Fu Xi called her so late and didn't say a word, is there something wrong?
"Come and pick me up."

Fu Xi's voice was low and hoarse, and from the phone, it sounded like he was drunk.He reported a string of addresses, and then the phone was hung up.

"..."

Facing the phone, Shang Qian was silent for a while.

She remembered that she was just the artist director of Fu Group, not the assistant to the president, hey!

Shang Qian scratched her head irritably, and finally drove to the address given by Fu Xi.

In the presidential suite, Fu Xi was the only one left. He was so drunk that he was lying on his back on the chair reeking of alcohol.

His face was flushed, his hair was disheveled, his tie hung loosely around his neck, and his black shirt was open at the neck.

Fu Xi still had a little consciousness left, and recognized Shang Qian, "Why did you come here?"

Shang Qian handed him the phone, "Boss Fu, didn't you call me to pick you up?"

"Sorry, I made a wrong call."

Fu Xi stood up unsteadily, "You go back, I'll ask my assistant to pick it up...uh!"

He was so drunk that his legs went limp and he almost fell to the ground. Shang Qian hurriedly supported him, "Boss Fu! Are you okay?"

Fu Xi only felt the world spinning in front of his eyes, his feet went limp, and even Shang Qian was thrown to the ground.

"Boss Fu!"

Shang Qian let out a cry of surprise and was hit straight.Fu Xi's whole body was pressed against her body, and the smell of alcohol unscrupulously got into her nose.

There was a burst of hot and humid breath on the neck, Shang Qian couldn't help trembling, and quickly called him, "Boss Fu, can you get up by yourself?"

The only response to her was silence, and Fu Xi's hot and humid breath full of alcohol.

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