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Chapter 275 Touching Porcelain?

Soon, three announcements were circulated by Shiya. The first one was decided by the senior meeting of Shiya Entertainment Technology Company. On August 25, 2020, Shiya Entertainment's chief financial officer Zhang Zhongqi was suspended, and the new chief financial officer was to be determined.

Article 2: The senior meeting of Shiya Entertainment Technology Company decided to increase the salary of all Shiya Entertainment employees by 10%.

As for the third item, compared to one or two items, it is a bit insignificant. Zhang Feihong, an anchor under Shiya Entertainment, was terminated by Shiya Entertainment.

If it is in normal times, this is a big news. Many people even dig out the inside story, but this time, not many people paid attention to it.

Some time ago, Baked Goose Live was an overwhelming advertisement, saying that it would merge with Shiya Entertainment. Now Lion’s attention can be said to be rising rapidly. At this time, an announcement suddenly came out of the suspension of the Lion’s senior management. Naturally, many people linked these matters to the merger between Baked Goose and Lion’s teeth.

The high-level meeting ended successfully, and Lin Chu successfully used the policy of carrots and sticks to tie Zhang Zhongqi's confidants to his side.

In fact, Lin Chu's methods can be said to be very low, but he couldn't resist Lin Chu's willingness to spend money inside. He spent so much money in one go, how many people were not moved?

Anya originally wanted to arrange a welcome party. After all, the big boss of Shiya Entertainment came to the company for the first time, so it was necessary to get to know the company's employees so as not to have any trouble in the future.

But in the end, Lin Chu refused, and the reason for rejection was very simple, because Lin Chu was so lazy that he didn't even have the interest to go for a banquet.

"Mr. Lin, it's fortunate that you are here. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be a very troublesome thing to deal with Zhang Zhongqi this time." A man and a woman were having a meal at a roadside stall in Hangzhou.

Four dishes and one soup are a luxury for ordinary families, but as a man and a woman, eating these things is even a bit simple.

I guess no one would have thought that the chairman of Shiya Entertainment, who had just stirred up a lot of trouble in Hangzhou, was actually eating a street stall, and was the second-in-command of Shiya Entertainment and the vice president.

"There is no trouble or trouble, it's just that you haven't made up your mind yet."

Lin Chu shook his head, as if he didn't care much.

"As long as you look a little further and bigger, you will find that many things are actually easy to deal with. Sometimes the simpler and more crude means are, the most effective one is."

Anya smiled bitterly in her heart. What you said was light, but Shiya Entertainment is a big stall with a market value of over billions. How many people can just take the risk of the stall falling and directly fire a No. 3 person in the company, just like you?

Which company should I put in? Do I have to consider all aspects of the impact and carry out a lot of preparation before I start implementing this?

“How is it eating?”

Seeing Anya put down her chopsticks, Lin Chu asked.

"It's already eaten."

“Waiter, check out.”

Lin Chu took out his wallet from his pocket and shouted at the busy waiter.

"Mr. Lin, I'll do it."

Anya hurriedly spoke. Although this meal was nothing to her or Lin Chu, she always felt uncomfortable when she asked her boss to pay for her meal.

"You invited me once when I was in the Magic City. This time I'm here to invite you. What you said must be kept." Lin Chu waved his hand indifferently, then casually took out a credit card from the card bag and handed it to the waiter, "Just don't just think that the food is not good."

"What are you talking about?" Anya waved her hand quickly.

In fact, what to eat is not the most important thing, what is important is who to eat with.

It's like Buffett's lunch, just an ordinary meal, and if you invite it, you can sell it at a high price of dozens or even millions of dollars.

In Anya's eyes, perhaps Lin Chu could not be compared with Buffett's existence, but communicating with Lin Chu could also benefit her a lot.

"Let's go."

Lin Chu got up and walked towards a silver sports car parked not far away.

The car had just ignited the fire and had not yet officially started moving, a figure rushed over from the side and hit Lin Chu's car cover.

Is this a scoundrel?

Looking at the old man lying in front of his car, Lin Chu was stunned for a moment. What's going on? Although he had heard of various versions of the collision, it was still a bit unbelievable when he actually encountered such a thing.

Really, if the water is as clear as it is, there will be no fish, and if the person is as cheap as it is, there will be invincible.

"Uncle, what do you mean?" Lin Chu got out of the car, looked at the guardrail behind the car, and showed a hint of helplessness.

If there weren't a guardrail behind him, he would have reversed and ran away.

"Oh, my waist is almost broken up by you."

The old man lay on the ground, covering his waist, moaning in pain.

There were many people eating around, but none of them came up to help speak, just watching one by one from a distance.

Nowadays, it is better to have less than more things. Few people will meddle in other people's business. Lin Chu even asked himself that if he had encountered such a situation, he might not be able to care.

Lin Chu spread his hands helplessly, "Uncle, you have to be more professional even if you try to mess around, right?"

"What do you mean? Should you say I'm trying to kill someone?" The old man was immediately reluctant, glaring, his eyes seemed to be trying to eat people.

"Uncle, my car has a driving recorder, and it is the one with the highest configuration. Do you think it's interesting to play like this?" Lin Chu felt a little funny.

The so-called old man in front of him can be said to have no technical content and also has a driving recorder. If he can encounter it, it would be unreasonable.

"Oh, come and see, come and see, the rich second generation hits people, and they still have to hit people."

The old man lay on the ground and started rolling.

"what to do?"

Anya spoke helplessly, then took out a few red tickets from her pocket and handed them on, "Uncle, uncle, otherwise, you can get out of the way. What about this little money, just treat me as my filial piety to you for drinking tea."
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