Rebirth of the National Male God

The spacious conference hall.

Si Huang walked in and saw everything inside at a glance.

The conference table was oval in shape, with five people sitting on each side, nine men and one woman, and they seemed all too young.

They heard the sound of the opening of the conference hall door, and instinctively turned their heads to look over, looking at Si Huang with different eyes.

These eyes have mixed good and evil. Si Huang lowered his eyelashes and smiled just right, thinking that these old foxes must know what will happen next.

The private nurse pushed Si Zhihan to the chairmanship, and Si Huang naturally sat next to him.

"I am calling everyone here today to announce one thing..."

Si Zhihan looked around at the shareholders below, and said straightforwardly: "Because I am unwell, starting today, my eldest son, Si Huang, will replace me in managing the company and assume the position of president."

Although everyone present was mentally prepared, not everyone could accept it, and the voice of opposition came immediately.

"Xiaosi is only seventeen years old this year, but he is under eighteen. Isn't it too early to manage the company at this age?"

"This is not a playhouse. Fenghua Entertainment is a big company. It doesn't mean that if you can manage it well, you can manage it. If Master Si is really interested, it is better to start with a department manager."

"General Secretary Si is not old, so there is no need to give way now."

You say what you say, and some people remain silent, without objection or approval.

"Papa--" The sudden applause paused the voices of several people.

Everyone present turned their eyes to the applauding Si Huang.

"Everyone might as well listen to me first."

No one objected.

Si Huang smiled, put down his hand and pushed aside the chair and stood up, looking squarely at the shareholders in front of him, "I am not here to hear your objections, but to inform you of the results."

This remark caused a commotion among shareholders.

Si Huang raised his hand to tell them not to speak in a hurry, and still said in an unhurried tone: "Before coming here, your former president has already transferred all Fenghua shares in his hand to me. In other words, Starting today, I am the president of Fenghua Entertainment Company, worthy of the name, not an agent."

There was another uproar, everyone was whispering, and the eyes looking at Si Zhihan were disapproving.

"Boom!" The muffled sound of the mineral water bottle hitting the tabletop interrupted their noise again.

Ten shareholders who are quite young all looked at the arrogant teenager with wide eyes.

"I'll say it again." Si Huang fell down one word at a time, "Your objection is invalid. After leaving this conference room today, what you did before and what you do now, but the person above is our Secretary Huang."

"Whoever doesn't want to get out."

boom--

A man with a big belly stood up angrily, pointed at Si Huang's and cursed, "What are you? A little devil who sits on his feet, do you know who Fenghua is today?"

"Si Huang, your attitude is wrong." The only female shareholder frowned.

"Chief Secretary, handing Fenghua to him will only ruin our efforts!"

"Si Huang." Si Zhihan said lightly, "I know you want to be recognized by everyone earlier, but the method used is not correct, just make the results later."

Since the'reconciliation' with Si Huang, Si Zhihan recalled everything he had done to Si Huang during this period. Satisfaction overshadows his anger, and he saw the child’s potential more clearly. He even believed that as long as Si Huang was willing to work hard, It is not difficult to manage Fenghua at this age. At this time, seeing her provoke the group of shareholders to jump, not only is there no anger, but is more gratifying and joyful, just like the Emperor is looking at a group of anxious officials. What if you are anxious? Really willing to leave Fenghua, do you really dare to resist? Humph! Don't think he doesn't know the small actions of this group of shareholders during this period.

Si Huang didn't answer Si Zhihan's words. He twisted the lid of the mineral water bottle and looked up and took a sip to moisturize his throat, "I've said everything I want to say. Whether to leave or stay, think about it yourself."

The shareholders present still had unbelievable expressions. Some of them originally wanted to give Si Huang a prestige. It was only at this moment that they knew that the new officials had been appointed three fires, and the dismissal was an arrogant and overbearing expression.

Si Huang put down the water bottle and said to Si Zhihan, "I'll go around the company."

It's rare that she took the initiative to speak to herself, which is a good omen for Si Zhihan, with a fatherly smile on her face, "Go, let Secretary Wu follow you, and I can show you the way."

Si Huang didn't refuse, turned around and left.

The female secretary who brought them here before was named Wu, and hurriedly followed behind her.

At the moment when he walked out of the meeting room, Si Huang heard the sound of smashing the table and the roar of people coming from behind, and he raised his mouth in a happy mood, still walking at the pace as if he had been calculated, and he could not speak elegantly. Compatible with professional models.

*

The equipment in Fenghua Entertainment is very complete, including newcomer training classes, agent groups, dance halls, recording studios, etc., including singers, movie stars and idols.

Si Huang walked into the room nicknamed the "Glory Palace" by the company's employees. All the songs or DVDs placed in it were all classic works recognized by the whole people and won awards and entered the rankings.

The glory of Li Lisi in my memory is here, and the most striking place has never been surpassed.

Si Huang walked to the center of the room without any pause, and saw the song discs and trophies displayed in the glass cabinet.

She looked at the stone tablet under the glass cabinet with an introduction about Li Lisi. The cover of the song disc was a familiar beautiful woman, the most beautiful in the most beautiful age.

"President Young, is there any problem?" Secretary Wu's voice interrupted Si Huang's thoughts.

Si Huang shook his head, his eyes still on the glass cabinet in front of him, and he touched it with his fingers, and said silently in his heart: I will pick you up soon.

"Mr. Shao, this is Fenghua's signature. After more than ten years, her songs are still popular, and many young people like to sing." Secretary Wu thought that Si Huang was interested in this, so she explained softly.

"It won't be anymore soon." Fenghua's signboard or something... it won't be soon!

"what?"

Si Huang retracted his hand and turned to go to the next place.

Although there are a lot of **** and gangsters in Fenghua Entertainment, there are also talents, and she has to personally contact them.

*

It wasn't until 5 o'clock in the afternoon that Si Huang received a call from Qin Fan and realized that it was almost time for dinner in the afternoon.

"I'm in the parking lot." Qin Fan's voice came out on the phone.

"I'm coming right away." Si Huang hung up, transferred the files organized on the computer to his account, and deleted the traces before getting up and leaving the president's office.

When Secretary Wu outside the door saw her, she immediately smiled attentively: "Is Shao always going to eat? Need to be notified..."

"No, I will go by myself."

Secretary Wu opened his mouth, still wanting to continue to get close to this young boy who possessed his entire grace at a young age and instantly possessed hundreds of millions of worth. However, the other party’s plain tone and a faint look in his eyes made her lose this courage, and she was secretly shocked: what she saw on TV did not feel the same as in reality. She thought she was a gentleman with a gentle personality. Surprisingly vigorous.

But so handsome, so handsome, so handsome! From now on being able to face this face every day, being his secretary is simply too good! Oh Haria!

Secretary Wu, who is young but not too young, couldn't help screaming inside.

The dramatic change in her painting style is absolutely impossible to tell from her rigorous and calm expression on the surface.

Si Huang, who had passed by the secretary, felt a cool breeze on him, and he couldn't help shaking.

This scene was caught by Secretary Wu, his eyes brightened a few degrees, and he secretly wished that he could not take it, and the shivering Majesty was also cute!

At this moment, Si Huang suddenly stopped to look at her.

Secretary Wu immediately reduced the emotion in her eyes, and a more rigorous expression awaited her instructions.

"Recently, look for other companies." After leaving this sentence, Si Huang left without looking back.

Secretary Wu looked inexplicable. Is this the task of President Young or... Her eyes widened suddenly. Could it be that she is suggesting that she is going to copy herself? What did I do wrong, your Majesty begs me not to go, give me an explanation so that I can die too! ?

Si Huang didn't know his own reminder, and almost made a certain woman burst into tears. As a pseudo-man, Secretary Wu would not be the first and definitely not the last woman because she was sad.

Walking out of the elevator, Si Huang spotted the target at a glance and smiled.

A familiar helmet was thrown at her.

Si Huang caught it and asked as he put it on his head, "You are not afraid that I will not finish my business."

After Qin Fan waited for her to get in the car, he activated the throttle, "Then catch you."

Si Huang is noncommittal.

"The training left today, come back tonight."

"understood."

After returning home, Si Huang started to do gymnastics after lunch, completed the training content, and then went to the study to process the materials he had just obtained.

Yuene knocked on the door and got permission and came in and saw Si Huang sitting busy in front of the computer. There was no expression on her face. The fluorescent light of the computer shone on her face like a thin layer of blue gauze. It made her skin more crystal clear, and even more inviolable noble and glamorous.

It was the first time that Yuene saw Si Huang with such a serious look. It wasn't that she was not serious before, but that she was even more serious this time, as if she didn't allow a little mistake in what she was doing.

"What are you standing there for?"

Hearing Si Huang's voice, Yu En was awakened and lost his mind.

He walked over, "What's the matter in such a hurry? I haven't stopped since you came back."

Si Huang handed him the document that had just been printed on the table, "You take the list and information on it, and you will know what to do after reading it."

Yuen picked it up and turned over two pages, and his expression changed, "This is the person from Fenghua Entertainment..." Looking up at Si Huang, Yuen's heartbeat speeded up immediately after two seconds passed. Then he said: "I am here to be a broker, not an all-rounder. This is the rhythm that will exhaust me."

"Add 20% of your salary."

"...It's not a question of salary."

"Thirty percent. You seem to be looking at housing in the capital recently."

"Money temptation is useless to me."

"50%."

"Deal."

Yuen picked up the file and left, "I will complete it as quickly as possible. When these people are in position, I can concentrate on being an agent."

Si Huang didn't bother to pierce him.

The second hand of a clock hung on the wall of the study moved slowly. Except for the sound of the second hand moving, it was the sound of hitting the keyboard, a little bit of proof of the passage of time.

The slight sound of the door being pushed open penetrated into Si Huang's ears.

She didn't look up, her eyes were still on the computer, thinking that it was Yu Ling who came to deliver water.

Immediately, her mind flashed—Yu Ling couldn't walk without sound.

Si Huang paused with his fingers, raised his eyelids and saw that Qin Fan was already close to the desk. He didn't care about his behavior of entering without knocking on the door. "If I'm not inside, it's forbidden to enter here."

"You're not here, I'm not interested in coming in." Qin Fan said this in a softer tone than usual. I don't know if it's because it's night or something else... "It's time to go to bed."

Si Huang didn't move, "There is still something to be done."

"Do it tomorrow."

"There will be something else tomorrow." With that said, Si Huang shrugged. With improved physical fitness and youthfulness, he wouldn't feel uncomfortable even if he stayed up all night, but no one would like to stay up late to rush to work. She stretched her waist and saw the man wearing only a long-sleeved shirt at a glance, showing her good figure. A ray of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled, and he found an idea to ease the heavy work. "You also said you want me to solve these messy things a year ago, and don't finish it soon. How will this new year be? How to be a student, an actor, and a good relationship next year."

Sure enough, the man's expression changed. It was not vivid, but there was a change. It seemed very happy and tangled.

It was so interesting that Si Huang disappeared from work fatigue and irritability.

Qin Fan caught the sly in her eyes, knowing that the bad boy was playing slick again, walked silently along the table to her side, and stretched out his hand to rub her hair. After rubbing for less than two seconds, Si Huang tilted his head, his tone a little dissatisfied, "I said, don't touch my head." Before, he was unhappy, but now he feels that this action is like treating a child, too naive.

"Do you want to press your head?" Qin Fan asked.

Si Huang was startled slightly, the man in his eyes had a faint expression, but his eyes turned away from the usual evil spirits and sharpness. The dark color was unexpectedly gentle under the warm light of the study, and more importantly, his tone was softer than usual. , It's still not gentle compared to normal people, but if this person is Qin Fan, compared to his normal time, Si Huang can't help but feel a touch of gentleness.

Qin Fan reached out and touched her forehead without waiting for her answer.

The man's fingers are full of calluses, and he feels strength when he touches his skin, a bit rough but unexpectedly comfortable.

Si Huang didn't entangle, half-squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, and laughed and teased, "If you are discharged from the army, you can definitely make a lot of money to be a masseur."

These words did not make Qin Fan happy, but instead provoked his dissatisfaction, sneered, "Do you think anyone can let me press?"

A love word that I didn't notice when he was speaking came out like this, Si Huang's heart trembled, a hint of sweetness rose up, his spirit seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, soft and warm, making it hard to control.

When he deliberately interceded with love and teased him, did he feel this way? Si Huang was a little distracted. From her past life to this life, she experienced this strange feeling for the first time.

"Huanghuang."

A low call suddenly sounded above his head, causing Si Huang to tremble, and immediately glared at him, "You are not sick."

"Not disgusting." Qin Fan took it for granted with a calm expression.

"I'm sick, don't call that." The goose bumps are all coming up.

Qin Fan fixed her head that was about to turn back, "You don't have nausea in your eyes, you are embarrassed, your face is red." There was a smile in his eyes.

A serious tone made Si Huang even more unbearable, "Should I call you Brahman?"

Qin Fan had an expression as if he had eaten a fly, and saw Si Huang "poof."

She smiled happily, and heard Qin Fan say: "I am nearly ten years older than you. It is correct to call you Huanghuang, you want to be called Brother."

"It's not strange to call it Uncle." Si Huangge responded to him.

Qin Fanzhen was greeted, his eyes darkened and his expression regained his coldness.

"Do you really care about this?" Si Huang stretched out his hand to touch his face, "I didn't see that you have such a thin face."

Qin Fan said seriously: "I really like you."

The sudden confession made Si Huang stunned. He moved his lips without making a sound. It took a second to restore his smiling face, "I know, I also..."

Qin Fan interrupted her, "There will be many obstacles for two men to be together. You have not experienced the pressure from all parties in the society and family before you can be so relaxed when you are young. I also hope you can maintain it. Continue like this."

Si Huang opened his lips slightly and silently looked at his serious face.

This appearance fell into the eyes of a man and was beautified infinitely. The clear eyes were clear and bright, and the expressionless and flawless face was ignorant and innocent. Even if he could act and be cute, he was still a minor child.

"These pressures hinder me from carrying it down. If you want to fall in love, I will talk to you. You can talk for as long as you want. If you don't want to announce the relationship for the time being, you will not announce it. But you have to remember one thing. Don't think about other people, I will try my best to satisfy you in most things, but I can't exceed my bottom line, understand?"

Si Huang saw the guilt in his eyes. Probably in his opinion, he could not help but ate a few bites after he had identified a minor. Now he is still telling others that he is very unscrupulous in the rest of his life. I feel owed to her. I hadn't noticed that he had done so much psychological construction before. The first time he gnawed his mouth so suddenly, what he did later was quite domineering without any hesitation.

"It's normal to break up when you are in a relationship." Si Huang rolled his eyes and said pretentiously, carefully watching Qin Fan's reaction.

Qin Fan's eyes deepened, and his expression suddenly became cold, "Then don't tease me casually, once I have eaten it all up, I will be responsible to the end."

Si Huang couldn't laugh or cry. Generally, shouldn't you say something sweet as a guarantee at this time? For example, ‘I’ll treat you so good that you can’t live without me’, ‘This situation won’t happen to us’, ‘I’ll hold your hand tight and won’t break up,’ etc.

But... this is his style, it's simple and rude enough.

"If you say that your EQ is negative, it's upholding you."

Qin Fan did not respond, let go of her hand, and his eyes fell on the front computer screen.

Si Huang looked at him who had returned to normal, and his mind flashed, "Why did you say this to me suddenly?"

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