Chapter 500 The King of the South Wind
Nan Feng, who was envied by Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, has been very motivated recently. Although he is just an assistant and part-time agent, he represents Fang Zhao outside. People who want to make connections and want to discuss cooperation with Fang Zhao have to pass by Fang Zhao when Fang Zhao is in seclusion.
The fishing for cultural relics attracted more than just people from the collection industry. Some business tycoons and cultural and sports stars have looked for him. Although these people just wanted to find out whether they could buy one or two pieces of porcelain from Fang Zhao through him, he was already very excited to be able to speak.
He, Nanfeng, a little transparent who once struggled at the bottom of the Huangzhou entertainment circle, has expanded his interpersonal relationships to the point where all his peers are jealous!
As he was praised too much, Nanfeng would inevitably be a little floating. Of course, even if he floated, he would not harm the interests of his boss. He just secretly floated in his heart, and would not show it, and would not let people catch the wrong place to discredit Fang Zhao.
After handling the matter of cultural relics, Fang was summoned to handle the procedures of the private collection hall.
The private collection museum has finally been selected. With the help of museums from all continents, the procedures are completed quickly. After completing the procedures, they will wait for the demolition. It will take half a year to complete the demolition and start construction. Nanfeng’s current work is only to handle the relevant procedures, and he does not need to worry about the rest for the time being.
Seeing the money flowing out, Nanfeng felt distressed again. Although the money was not his, he felt distressed. How expensive were those porcelains, they donated as soon as they said they were. Alas, his boss could only watch whatever he did.
However, when Nanfeng learned that the crew of "Above the Sky" was going to cover Fang Zhao's works, Nanfeng's little bit of pain finally relieved a lot.
After finishing the matter at hand, Nanfeng went to Yanzhou Museum again. Thanks to the director of Yanzhou Museum for his help, and by the way, he looked at several untold cultural relics that Fang Zhao had stored here.
It is normal to leave a few cultural relics in your hand, but Nanfeng can understand it. What he can't understand is that among these few antiques, there is a broken bowl with cracks and suspected animal bites!
There are so many intacts, why do you want to keep a piece of rag in your own home!!?
Unable to understand!
After leaving Yanzhou Museum, Nanfeng flew directly to Fangzhao's island and went to report on his work. During this period, he completed the things his boss ordered and would definitely have a bonus! Excited!!
The south wind did not stop laughing along the way, but when it landed, it kept its smile away.
A steady, reliable, loyal and dedicated personality must be held. If you smile too much, your personality will be broken, which will make the boss feel that he is unreliable.
Moreover, after coming over the tasks again and again, Nanfeng has seen more people and a wider stage. People who were once looking up and looking down when they were working alone in Huangzhou are now able to speak. Nanfeng feels that his professional qualities have improved and his professional life has been sublimated, and he can no longer behave roughly.
An elite-like south wind walked towards the island's residence with a just right smile.
When they met Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, Nanfeng greeted them and raised his feet to walk into the house. He saw curly hair slowly walking out.
The curly hair yawned wilted, looking very impatient. When the south wind came, it could no longer stay in the room to play games.
Not happy!
When looking at the south wind, the dog's eyes were faint, as if he was accusing something.
But Nan Feng didn't know, so he felt that it had been a long time since he saw him, and Curly Hair became listless. It must be Yan Biao and Zuo Yu that he had not taken good care of him!
There was no one else on the island, and the boss was busy. Who else could it be if Yan Biao and Zuo Yu and Zhuo? I decided that this was the case, and Nan Feng glanced at them with disagreement.
But now is not the time to say this. Nanfeng went over and rubbed the dog's head gently. In fact, he also wanted to comb the curls. There were a few hairs that were not so regular and too prominent. It was so uncomfortable to look at them without combing them smoothly.
But the boss didn't let them comb the curly hair, so Nanfeng could only bear it.
There is no place to vomit in one trough, so you can only transfer the target.
Nanfeng touched the poodle dog's head, but his eyes looked at Yan Biao and the others not far away.
"How long has it been since Xiaojuan left?"
"It's been a few days." Yan Biao said vaguely.
"How can a dog not go out for a walk?!"
"The boss said he won't go out to sea soon." Yan Biao replied stiffly.
south wind"……"
Nanfeng didn't know how to say that these two people were good.
Why are the two fools not able to adapt?
If the boss doesn’t allow him to go out to sea, he will walk on the island!
If you don’t want to walk far away, just take the dog around the house for a few rounds!
Smell the flowers and plants, tease the ants and fly insects, strengthen the body and help defecate!
A group of people don’t know how to raise dogs!
"Okay! If you don't take a walk, I'll take a walk! You can go on patrol. After I report my work, I will take the little curly hair out for a walk. I will stay on the island for two more days this time."
The curly hair looks at the south wind, and the dog's eyes are deeper.
Nanfeng saw it and sighed, "Look, the curly eyes are so shiny that they can't wait!"
After saying that, he touched the dog's head again before entering the house.
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu "..."
warrior!
well.
Two hours later, Nanfeng, who had reported on his work, took the curly hair to walk, without a dog leash. The island was the territory of his boss, and there was no one else, so he didn't need a rope.
After receiving the boss's recognition, he received another bonus. Nan Feng was in a very good mood. When he saw Yan Biao and Zuo Yu, he didn't blame them anymore. He even called out, "Comrades-in-arms, let's get together tonight?"
"Have you won the bonus?" Yan Biao asked.
"Hey, I'm an old comrade-in-arms, I can tell if I don't say it." Nan Feng smiled with pride, "Let's have two drinks tonight? I brought wine when I came here."
"It's okay to talk for a while, but you'll be exempted from drinking. Our bodyguards can't drink during working hours."
"Okay, then just talk a little, it won't delay you for too long."
There was a room for Nanfeng in the room, but Nanfeng was not in the room. When the sky gradually darkened, Nanfeng rode a small patrol car with a box of canned juice to a whistle booth on the island without bringing wine.
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu are already waiting there.
Nanfeng threw the juice over and said, "I'll drink this with you too."
Even if it was juice, Yan Biao and Zuo Yu did not dare to drink too much. Fang Zhao only reminded them two days ago that they knew the seriousness and had to be ready for war at all times.
There is only Nanfeng, who knows nothing, drinks juice and drinks it happily.
Although he didn't drink, he was in a good mood and Nanfeng floated up again. He represented Fang Zhao, who was very restrained. Now it was his non-working time, and he was surrounded by his own people. The boss was not here, so Nanfeng was no longer holding back his emotions and he picked up what he could say during this period of time and said briefly.
"Hehe, I'm so famous now. Everyone in the peers called me 'Nanfeng King'!"
The south wind laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth.
"Hahahaha, I, King Nanfeng, have really made a fortune!"
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu "...Congratulations, King Nanfeng."
Nan Feng waved his hand reservedly, his smile faded, and he sighed, "I'm talking to you today, actually I want to talk about my career plan. I know that the boss's focus will definitely continue to be on the art of music in the future, and other things will be secondary. He is not interested in various commercial endorsements and cooperation. However, I am not a professional and have not had a high level of music attainments. I have already worked hard to learn. I don't have that talent and have not made much progress in ten years of study. The more I will bear the greater professional pressure."
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu remained silent. Although the bodyguards did not have to understand music, they were under a lot of pressure!
Nanfeng was a little melancholy, "This time I went to help my boss with my business, and I felt deeply, especially when facing the masters of the academy, I was smashed with a series of professional words, which made me confused. Actually, I just let it be ashamed, I can't embarrass my boss!
The boss is looking for the highest art award. That’s not something he can win at his age. He still has to endure the qualifications. Once he has enough qualifications, he can reach the next stage of the Galaxy Award!
The boss should find someone who understands music better as an assistant, and someone who understands higher-level music and art circles as an agent.
As for me, if I don’t have the ambition to music, I can’t help much, and I can’t reflect my own value.
The boss is good enough to us. We can't be greedy. If you don't have that ability, don't be nervous about that position. Be more decent and don't make it difficult for the boss to do it."
Yan Biao "No, the boss is still very satisfied with you."
Nanfeng immediately put aside the little sadness and became proud again. "Hahaha, of course I know that the boss is very satisfied with me! I have such a good work attitude. Except for the lack of professional music, I can take care of everything else! Not to mention anything else, you are not as good as me walking the dog!"
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu "..."
Nan Feng patted the two men on the shoulders, "I have to talk to you, comrades-in-arms, we are subordinates, so we have to think what the boss thinks, worry about what the boss is anxious about, and solve what the boss is trapped! You can't always be touched by the boss!"
Yan Biao "...but it may also be that your thoughts are completely different from those of the boss."
Nanfeng said confidently, "That kind of thing won't happen to me!"
Yan Biao said with difficulty, "Okay, just be confident."
Nanfeng put one hand on his comrades' shoulders and continued the topic just now, "When the private collection is built, I will go to talk to the boss... Actually, when I was reporting on my work today, I originally planned to talk to the boss about my career plan first, but I suddenly became timid before I said it, hahahaha!"
Nanfeng smiled and looked thoughtful again, "Actually, it's okay to talk to the boss in advance. He can first find out if there is a suitable candidate. Well, that's it. Stay up all night to write a career plan. I'll go to the boss to talk about resigning tomorrow!"
Zuo Yu thought of something, and his movements of drinking juice froze and looked at Yan Biao.
Yan Biao's eyes were blank and he thought in a daze that he seemed to have said similar things before?
Recalling the experience that shook the three views, Yan Biao was shocked and said to Nan Feng very seriously, "Don't say this in the future, or say it in another way."
After thinking about it, Yan Biao advised again, "Your current position is still very suitable. Don't underestimate yourself too much. The boss really didn't want to change you."
Nan Fengquan thought he was comforting, "Hahaha, I know you can't bear to leave me, at least you have been comrades and colleagues for so many years!"
Yan Biao "No, I just feel that it's not so good... In short, you'd better stop talking about this sentence in the future, it's a terrible sound."
Chapter completed!