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When Gu Feng walked into the CEO's office, he only saw Chen Lining sitting in his seat.

When Chen Lining saw him coming in, he hurriedly put a document aside.Gu Feng took off his coat, put it on the chair, glanced at it from the corner of his eye, it was Yu Baoyuan's information.

Knowing that Chen Lining was back, he didn't show any surprise expression, he just said lightly, "You're back?"

Chen Lining raised his head with a smile, "Miss me?"

"Well," Gu Feng cast his gaze over, "How is the training going?"

"The teacher is so strict, but he can learn a lot, which is great." Chen Lining smiled.

Gu Feng was slightly taken aback, nodded, and opened the information at hand.

It's not that he didn't know what Chen Lining was doing outside.

His subordinates have already told him today that the black card he gave Chen Lining spent 120 million during Chen Lining's training in Germany for half a month.

The places of consumption are major luxury stores, high-end restaurants, luxurious entertainment venues and so on.

Money is a trivial matter, Gu Feng just knew that Chen Lining didn't take any serious training at all during the past half month, it was just for traveling and having fun.

Chen Lining looked at Gu Feng's slightly indifferent profile, didn't speak, and turned to look at the computer again.

Five hours passed quickly. Chen Lining printed out the first draft he had made beside him, tidied it up proudly, walked out of the president's office, walked to Yu Baoyuan's desk, and put the materials directly in front of him, "It's finished."

It's just to write something, Yu Baoyuan wants to use this to hit him, it's just a dream.

Chen Lining smiled disdainfully and turned his head to leave.

Yu Baoyuan stopped him, "Wait a minute."

"Is there any other job?" Chen Lining held his head up, "Just tell me, I won't be troubled."

Yu Baoyuan glanced at him suspiciously.

Where did this self-confidence come from?

He handed Chen Lining's first draft back to him, "I don't have any other work, just this first draft of planning...rewrite."

Chen Lining's eyes widened immediately, "What did you say?"

"If you can't hear the words clearly, go to the ENT Department of the Central Hospital to register," Yu Baoyuan repeated, "this first draft, all rewritten."

"Why!"

"Aren't you clear?" Yu Baoyuan turned his head, "I simply flipped through a few pages, and I won't mention the mistakes and omissions in the content. In terms of format, font size, blank lines, and format, how many did you get right?"

Chen Lining clenched his palms tightly, looking like he was about to explode.

"I believe that any formal training will teach newcomers how to handle copywriting, but unfortunately, from the first draft you handed in, I didn't see that you have this ability."

Chen Lining's face was flushed, but his eyes were ruthless, "Assistant Yu, don't speak too much."

Yu Baoyuan blinked.

Did he say something outrageous?

which sentence?Which one is it?

In order not to poke Chen Lining's fragile heart, and to avoid trouble for himself, he already has a gentle tone of voice. Can Chen Lining regard this as a provocation?

"I think what I said is the truth, and there is no offensive language." Yu Baoyuan said calmly.

Chen Lining took a deep breath, turned around, pursed his lips, and said aggrievedly: "I know I can't do well, but I will really work hard..."

Yu Baoyuan frowned.

"I'll rewrite it, no matter how many times I'm willing to rewrite it. I'm sorry for causing you trouble." Chen Lining bit his lip and bowed solemnly to Yu Baoyuan.

Yu Baoyuan was taken aback, wondering why Chen Lining had gone crazy suddenly, when he looked outside, the door of the president's office had been opened, and a figure was coming towards this side.

He understood instantly.

The audience is here, and the actors are starting to play.