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152. Empathy

Song Yanbai didn't talk about picking gifts for An Dong, and a certain wolf's spicy and sour potato shredded potatoes had almost eaten. When Xiang Yu remembered Zhu Deqiang's search for Song Yanbai in the morning, he was still a little worried.

"Yan Yan, what's the matter with you in the morning?"

"That's fine."

Song Yanbai did not intend to hide it from Xiang Yu, but it was inconvenient to talk too much in the office in the morning, so now he has no worries when he goes home.

"It's still the lingering Mi Zhuang. I don't know what benefits he gave to this acting editor, which made the editor-in-chief insist that I apologize and give it a soft spot."

"What did you say?"

“Drag.”

Song Yanbai took a sip of the soup, "The legs are on me, if I don't go, he can tie me up? Anyway, it doesn't matter if the magazine can't be published by then..."

After saying that, Song Yanbai felt that something was wrong. Newtime had nothing to do with him, but it had something to do with the guy in front of him. This is his company...

Song Yanbai glanced at Xiang Yu weakly, thinking that he would make him unhappy when he said this. Unexpectedly, he slapped the table and said something like a storyteller.

"good!"

Song Yanbai was stunned. What's the best? Where is the best?

This person is not stupid, he can say that his own magazine may open the skylight. If his father finds out, he might beat him up again...

"Do not follow his wishes when dealing with people like Zhu Deqiang, otherwise such greedy villains will definitely think you are easy to bully."

Song Yanbai agrees very much with this view. It is reasonable for people to be bullied by others.

"No, this kind of garbage cannot be kept. I will ask Zhou Mei to let her open this person."

Xiang Yu said that, he stood up and wanted to go to the living room to get his cell phone. Song Yanbai threw away his chopsticks and quickly grabbed him, "Are you the style of a prodigal young master?"

Xiang Yu was puzzled, "Why is this a prodigal? It's for newtime. Isn't such a person in the middle and high-level position? A piece of rat shit ruined a pot of soup?"

"Zhu Deqiang is not considered a rat shit. At most, he is using his power for personal gain, but he will not harm your newtime."

Before entering university, Song Yanbai also felt that things in the world were either black or white, but later Song Yanbai gradually discovered that the number of things that were either black or white was the minority, and the most was gray.

The gray area between black and white is where most people live.

"You are still young and don't understand that many things are not able to distinguish right from wrong. Take this matter as an example. From my perspective, if you think Zhu Deqiang's approach of using power to suppress others is wrong."

Xiang Yu didn't like Song Yanbai's words "You are still young", and it felt like Song Yanbai was talking to a little kid.

"It's really wrong for him to do this..."

"But from Zhu Deqiang's perspective, if you sacrifice a dispensable editor, he can stabilize his cooperation with Chunqiu Culture and add a planb to ensure that he will not be able to publish magazines on schedule during his life magazine agency. He can also get some benefits from Zhou Yan, which is a win-win situation for the company and him."

In fact, when Song Yanbai said that when she changed the angle, Xiang Yu had already figured it out. It was just because he preferred Song Yanbai that he naturally stood from Song Yanbai's perspective.

But he didn't care about his own opinions and could discuss other things, but it was related to Yan Yan. It was wrong for the fat man Zhu Deqiang to push his wife to the death of Mi Chong!

Let him go today, but he will be opened sooner or later!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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