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Chapter 31 The gangster forced by reality

After a lot of busyness, after about an hour, the two walked out of the Qyin headquarters side by side.

Looking back, the magnificent building complex still stood in the setting sun.

The golden glow sprinkled, reflecting the sparkling waves of the cape bay next to it.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Chen Feng raised his hand, and he had a contract composed of three pieces of paper.

The contract is light, but it is inexplicably heavy.

Chen Feng knew that for him, this opened the door to wealth, but that was all, but for Zhong Lei, it meant that she had officially embarked on the road that was heading straight for a hundred thousand years ago.

"Do you think our song will be popular?"

While waiting for the bus, Zhong Lei asked casually.

Chen Feng wondered: "Why is it all settled, are you starting to worry about gains and losses?"

Zhong Lei shook her head, "It's not that you are worried about gains and losses, but you just suddenly want to hear your blind confidence."

"Okay, trust me, you must be popular, right?"

The two originally planned to stay in Yucheng for three days and two nights, but they didn't expect to finish the matter the next day.

After returning to the hotel and changing the air ticket, the two of them rushed back to Hanzhou again that night.

After arriving home, Chen Feng finally felt at ease.

488 per night in Yucheng is really expensive. Even though Chen Feng is not so short of money now, he still feels panicked.

I'm scared of poverty.

Early the next morning, Chen Feng got up early to wash up, and then went out for a morning jog.

The matter of "Born" has been settled, and it will only be officially released next week to see results.

His next focus is to finalize the two songs "Late Night" and "Born" as soon as possible, and never let Zhong Lei write them out by herself.

Anyway, the company has forced a sick leave of three days, and there are still two days left. Chen Feng is ready to go out to hide from the limelight and not go home.

I just want to hide from Zhong Lei and pretend to go out to collect folk songs and find inspiration. When I come back, I just ride my face and don’t give her any chance to communicate with me.

Chen Feng was really afraid, afraid that if Zhong Lei suddenly knocked on his door, and then said, "I have also started writing songs. There is a melody here, so you can listen to it."

Wouldn't that be a tragedy?

There was no other place to go and it was not convenient to go home, so he simply found an internet cafe near Weston apartment and asked for a private room.

In the next two days, in addition to going out to find a hotel to sleep, he will prepare to stay in an Internet cafe for a long time.

He intends to continue to supplement the basic knowledge related to creation, especially the skills of electronic arrangement.

It’s always right to have more skills and master more knowledge.

Unexpectedly, after nine o'clock that night, Chen Feng got up and walked out of the private room and was about to go to the hotel, but he ran into several acquaintances head-on and was walking from the Internet cafe aisle.

When he wanted to hide, it was too late.

"Huh? Chen Feng, haven't you taken sick leave?"

A young man in the middle, with a 27 or 8 glasses, looked at him with a playful face, "I'm sick and still thinking about playing games in the Internet cafe. I'm really hurting but can't get off the fire."

Chen Feng frowned.

It's so unlucky, how could I run into this guy?

The young man with glasses is named Zhou Yunbo, who is a colleague of Chen Feng’s company in Kelai Apartment.

The two of them have always been a little disagreeable and dislike each other.

The few people who followed Zhou Yunbo were also friends of his group.

Since I ran into an Internet cafe, I turned around and said that Zhou Yunbo would gossip and report it in the company.

"none of your business."

Anyway, there are all Liangzis, so Chen Feng was too lazy to waste his saliva with the other party. After cursing, he wiped it from the side and left without looking back.

After walking out of the door, he shrugged and spat on the ground next to him, "Don't be lucky."

Early the next morning, he was called to the company by his direct leader Lin De.

"Didn't you take a sick leave? Why did Zhou Yunbo meet you in an Internet cafe last night?"

In the office of the regional manager of the Hi-Tech Zone, Lin De said angrily with a gloomy face.

The air pressure seemed to be very low in the office.

Zhou Yunbo was Lin De's confidant, and these two people were basically the same. Chen Feng was not surprised at his current situation.

Chen Feng has already understood these things in this company for more than half a year.

This is why he has not had a chance to get promoted for a long time.

If the boss immediately presses his head to death, no one can get promoted.

Chen Feng didn't plan to hang himself foolishly on this tree.

Long before he started dreaming, he never stopped submitting his resume to the public and wanted to change jobs.

He also interviewed many times, but the results were not ideal. The employee welfare room of Kelai Apartment was too advantageous, which made him reluctant to leave the company voluntarily.

"I'll go to the Internet cafe to check how to get rid of the disease faster."

Chen Feng is usually a very honest person, but when he lies in this company, he doesn't change his face and his heart doesn't beat.

Even if this lie is funny and normal people won't believe it, it doesn't matter.

Lin De slapped the table, "Nonsense! You're just going to play games! You're not called taking sick leave, you're absent from work for no reason!"

Chen Feng spread his fingers and said, "Manager Lin, I still have seven days of annual leave this year, and it's useless for a day. In addition, you said I'm playing games, have you seen it with your naked eyes? Did Zhou Yunbo take a video?"

He made up his mind to refuse to admit it.

Linde had no choice but to do anything to him.

"The cash rent you collected from the tenant two days ago, why haven't you entered the company account yet?"

After failing one plan, Lin De launched an attack from another angle.

Chen Feng was not panicked.

He and Zhong Lei divided the 50,000 yuan in total, and now he still has more than 30,000 yuan in his bank card.

"Before I went to the Internet cafe yesterday, I went to the Atm machine to deposit the cash into my card. I transferred the money last night and will be able to arrive at noon today at the latest. According to the company's regulations, this is not overdue, right?"

This workplace environment is so dangerous that Chen Feng can live a happy life, of course it is not luck.

As a quick-acting old man, Chen Feng will of course do these preparations carefully and thoroughly.

Seeing that there was nothing to do with him, Lin De waved his hand, "Okay, then you go out first. It would be better to take your work seriously when you look back. I see your status in the past or two months."

Chen Feng asked back, "Has any tenant complained to me?"

The subtext is that I haven't been complained about, what are you?

Linde:...

"You go out!"

Chen Feng shrugged, "I am still on vacation today. Manager Lin, if there is nothing to do, I will go back first."

"you……"

Lin De's fingers were hanging in the air, but Chen Fengren had already left.

This sensation is really a shameless person, and he will not be willing to suffer any loss verbally.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhou Yunbo leaned into Linde's office.

"Boss, what did he say?"

Lin De glared at Zhou Yunbo with anger, "Don't report on what happened next time to catch the wind and shadows. If you really want to mess with him, it's better to get a solid evidence. Get out!"

Zhou Yunbote felt aggrieved, "When I met him, he had already turned off the phone, and I had no choice."

Lin De nodded, "Forget it, this bastard, I'll think about it carefully, but I don't believe it, I can't cure him."

Chen Feng was stopped from behind when he passed by the company's office lobby.

"Brother Feng, what did Fatty Lin ask you to go to his office to do just now?"

The person who came was named Tang Shuang, who was a pretty well-behaved and cute girl. She joined the company at about the same time as Chen Feng.

I don’t know if it’s because of the age or the time to join the company, Tang Shuang likes to say hello to Chen Feng very much.

Chen Feng seriously suspected that Zhou Yunbo was so cruel to him, most of the reason was because of Tang Shuang.

It was obvious that the two of them had nothing, but the villain was jealous.

It is said that beauty is a disaster, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Chen Feng curled his lips, "It's nothing, I just discussed the philosophy of life with Fatty Lin."

"Hehe, Brother Feng, you are so fun." Tang Shuang blinked, "Are you free at night? I really want to watch "Iron Man III", but I'm a little scared by myself."

Chen Feng shook his head decisively, "No, I still have something to do."

He is really a problem.

When I go back tonight, I will prepare to show Zhong Lei's "It's Late Night" and "Dry" to Zhong Lei.

Now the situation in the company is getting more and more difficult, and I can't say that I will roll the bed and get out of here at any time.

It is serious to strengthen yourself as soon as possible and become rich as soon as possible.
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