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Chapter 128 How do you say this?

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"Boss, what should I do?"

Li's father suppressed his anger and sat back in the car. The young driver also hurried back and said awkwardly. He didn't know what the boss wanted to discuss with the college student this time, but he knew that the talk had collapsed, and the boss

Very unhappy. Literature Museum

"Go back to the company!"

After saying a word, Li's father glared at the driver again. Wasn't this guy asking nonsense? He was so ignorant.

At this moment, the driver hurriedly nodded in agreement and started the car even faster. However, shortly after the car started and the Mercedes-Benz turned around, trying to drive from the cross lane at the east gate to the opposite side of the road, the driver stepped on the car again.

He braked suddenly and yelled at a car passing in front of him, "Hey, you guys don't have eyesight, you are making a U-turn!"

But at this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded from the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, "Shut up!"

The driver was stunned on the spot, and when he looked around in astonishment, he realized that his boss was looking at the people in the Porsche that passed in front of the Mercedes-Benz strangely, and they all looked a little excited.

"boss?"

"You idiot, that Mr. Qiu, the boss of Feitu Records, don't want to kill you?" Li's father cursed in a low voice, and then said excitedly, "Hurry up and stop the car, you are so lucky to meet Mr. Qiu here.

"

Yes, that's Mr. Qiu's car. It's just the car. The key is the middle-aged man sitting in the back seat. Isn't he Mr. Qiu?

Feitu Records, under Mr. Qiu, is indeed famous in Donghai City, or in other words, throughout the country. Although it is not as good as international record companies such as Universal, it still has many first-line singers. Whether it is an old brand

There are more than one or two kings, queens, and star singers who have debuted in recent years. This can be regarded as a banner in the entertainment industry.

Of course, Mr. Qiu has more than just a company like Feitu Records under his command. The key is Mr. Qiu’s own status. Whether it’s wealth, connections, or background, he is far more talented than Mr. Li. Both of them.

Basically, they are not the same level of bosses.

He has met Mr. Qiu several times. He wanted to make friends with him before, but he was not very interested in him. If he had no reason, he would not take the initiative to visit him at his house. But if he could meet him on the roadside, he would always say hello.

Okay, say hello, maybe a few more words can enhance our relationship.

After the driver stopped the car with a pale face, and Li's father quickly got out of the car, the Porsche in front also quickly stopped on the side of the road, and then Mr. Qiu, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, got out of the Porsche.

"Mr. Qiu, oh my, I didn't expect to meet you here." Father Li immediately laughed and greeted him, extending his hands early with enthusiasm on his face.

Mr. Qiu in front also paused in response to the greeting. When he turned around, although there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, he soon realized, "Old Li? Why are you here?"

This call from Lao Li was very casual. There was no respect at all, but Li's father was full of laughter. "Ha, my girl is studying at Dongda University."

Mr. Qiu suddenly realized it. He reached out and patted Father Li on the shoulder, then nodded lightly, "Yes, he has a lot of potential."

"Don't dare,..." Father Li immediately waved his hand politely, but Mr. Qiu turned his head and glanced in the direction of the school gate, and then said to Father Li, "I have something else to do. Let's talk again when we have the chance."

Having said that, he didn't bother to pay attention to Father Li's polite words and walked quickly to the school gate. Father Li was also stunned, but he didn't dare to mind. He just smiled politely at Mr. Qiu's back as he walked away, "Mr. Qiu, you

Your Excellency is busy, so I will..."

"Master Guo, wait a moment."

Mr. Qiu, who left quickly, didn't care at all about the politeness and enthusiasm behind him. He just quickened his pace, almost jogging towards the campus, and greeted a figure in front of him from behind with even more enthusiasm.

At first, Father Li didn't know who Mr. Qiu was greeting, but when Guo Zhengyang, who was twenty or thirty meters ahead, suddenly stopped and looked back in confusion, Mr. Qiu, a big shot in his eyes, also walked away enthusiastically.

When he stopped in front of Guo Zhengyang, Li's father suddenly trembled and his eyes completely widened.

Guo, Guo Zhengyang?

Master Guo?

What is this all about? Mr. Qiu came to Dongda University in person, and it was Guo Zhengyang who he was looking for? And it seemed that Mr. Qiu was not ordinary enthusiastic about people named Guo.

This is also nonsense. Didn’t you see that the big boss trotted over to greet Guo Zhengyang?

Staring at the front, Mr. Qiu was chatting and laughing in front of Guo Zhengyang, thinking that they were far away at the moment. He couldn't hear clearly what the other party was saying, but Mr. Qiu's posture really made Father Li stupid. Not only stupid, but also

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my body. I was not only confused, but also a little panicked.

That country bumpkin who doesn't know how to appreciate someone in his eyes? What's the origin? And what's the origin that makes Mr. Qiu so warm and polite, and even takes the initiative to come over and talk with a smiling face?

"Boss? Mr. Qiu... Mr. Qiu is looking for that Guo Zhengyang?" Just as Li's father was confused, the young driver also walked up to him unknowingly and spoke with the same frightened face.

In fact, the driver didn't know Mr. Qiu's details. He knew that Feitu Records was very good, but he didn't know more about Mr. Qiu. After all, he was just a driver, but even if he didn't know Mr. Qiu's details, he could

See clearly your boss's attitude towards Mr. Qiu.

My boss eagerly fell in love with her, but Mr. Qiu didn't care at all, but ended up being so passionate about Guo Zhengyang? Isn't this too science fiction?

That Guo Zhengyang actually makes the people his boss wants to fawn over be so enthusiastic?

Thinking about it, he was still shouting and shouting at Guo Zhengyang before, and he felt a little chilly.

"Boss, will we get into trouble?" When his body became cold, the young driver looked at Father Li with a mournful expression. He was so uneasy that Father Li's face turned green after hearing a word. He was also thinking about it.

He was worried about whether he was in trouble or not. What the driver said undoubtedly made him even more uneasy.

But Li's father was still very broken and couldn't understand why the scene like that happened ahead.

Of course, no one cares about the mood of Father Li at this moment.

Twenty or thirty meters away, looking at Mr. Qiu with a warm and bright smile, Guo Zhengyang also had doubts in his heart, "Who are you?"

He was really puzzled. When he came to take the last final exam today, why did he encounter so many people coming to him? Forget it, Father Li, who was in front of him? What did he do?

"Master Guo, I am Qiu Shaobing." Following Guo Zhengyang's words, Mr. Qiu, who had a beer belly, laughed and handed over a business card. After Guo Zhengyang took it, he could see clearly the content on it, Feitu Records...

Suddenly, Guo Zhengyang understood what he was talking about. Then he waved his hands depressedly, "I'm not interested in what you're talking about."

It turned out to be the boss of the record company? He remembered what Gu Mingwei said before, that is, when he was away from school after New Year's Day, people from several record companies came to him, wanting to buy the flute song and sign it.

He wanted to make him a star.

But after waving his hand, Mr. Qiu immediately said with a wry smile, "No, Mr. Guo, you misunderstood. I'm here to apologize to you today."

"How do you say this?" Guo Zhengyang looked again in surprise.

"Oh, it's like this. The people below were doing things a few days ago and didn't understand the rules. When they came to see Mr. Guo, they might not be very respectful, so I came here specially today just to apologize to Mr. Guo." Mr. Qiu smiled again and said,

Guo Zhengyang was confused after talking again and again. He had never seen the person sent by the other party a while ago, right? He just heard Gu Mingwei relay it once.

There were no unpleasant words or attitudes in Gu Mingwei's narration. He simply said that those people were willing to pay 500,000 yuan to buy the song. They also had the intention of making him a star.

He really didn't know that it was the first time he heard Guo Zhengyang's song. Mr. Qiu was still having sex with his female secretary, and then he was greatly touched. He thought this song was great, and it might open up a new market, so

I was determined to win it, and I even told the people below that if I couldn't buy it for 500,000 yuan, I would buy it for 1 million yuan. Even if I spent money to knock out the composer, I would buy it.

At that time, he only thought that Guo Zhengyang was just an ordinary college student with a very casual attitude.

But later, the people he sent out were busy for many days without even seeing Guo Zhengyang's face. Later, the people running over there became annoyed, so they left a message for Guo Zhengyang's roommate, and the words were not very polite. Generally speaking, he was like him at that time.

It's pretty much the same as saying, just want to throw money at people and stun them.

Although these methods are simple and crude for ordinary people, they are often very effective. If a piece of music is written by an unknown person, it would be a good price if it can be sold for several thousand yuan. They give hundreds of thousands to ordinary famous artists.

Good music composed is not so expensive.

But who would have thought that the message was left with Guo Zhengyang's roommate, but after so many days there was still no response, Mr. Qiu was also puzzled, and then he spent some time to find out the details of Guo Zhengyang. If you don't check, you won't know, but if you check this guy

Nima is still a second-generation official, and not an ordinary second-generation official. Now this guy's uncle is the municipal party secretary of a developed city in the south, and his father is also the deputy mayor. He is a second-generation official.

Such a background does not scare Mr. Qiu, because Mr. Qiu's network of connections is actually larger than those, but the problem is that he doesn't want to quarrel with a second-generation man with a promising future just because of such a trivial matter.

If an ordinary person has something in his hands, if he wants to buy it, the other party will not buy it. If he doesn't sell it, he will give him one million. This kind of attitude is indeed somewhat humiliating. When dealing with ordinary people, Mr. Qiu doesn't care at all.

I don't care, but if the target is a relatively fierce second generation and is more narrow-minded, I'm afraid the hatred will be forged.

His uncle and his father-in-law are both young and strong, and they have reached such high positions one after another. The future is indeed very bright, but the big backer behind him, even if he has a stronger background than the other person at the moment, has already reached the end of his career, and there is basically no room for improvement.

And this time, he didn't take the other party seriously at first, so after asking the clerk about his attitude towards Guo Zhengyang's roommate at that time, he felt something was wrong.

If he really gets into trouble with Guo Zhengyang and is resented by him because of something like this, he doesn't have to be afraid now, but it's just not worth it.

So after thinking about it, he decided to come over in person to apologize, and also to understand what kind of person Guo Zhengyang was. After all, there are some things that a broad-minded person would not care about at all, but a narrow-minded person would not care at all.

But it can offend people for no apparent reason.
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