Chapter 60 Lu Ziye, with a deep background!
The girl at the front desk openly admired Xu Qingshan’s good looks. She had never met such a handsome and young guy in Yizhuang.
As early as when the monthly exam results came out, Xu Qingshan contacted Quxidian's editor-in-chief Liu Qi through the contact information on Quxidian's rudimentary official website.
Because he had no direct way to contact Wei Xing, Qu's first-line boss.
Of course Cai Wensheng can do it.
But if he asks Cai Wensheng for help, it will be a waste of favors and opportunities.
What Xu Qingshan wants to borrow is not fame, but power.
"Editor Liu? Okay, please wait a moment."
The little girl at the front desk called the office. After a few words, she raised her head and said to Xu Qingshan.
"Editor Liu will be down in a moment, please wait a moment."
said the girl at the front desk.
"good."
Xu Qingshan knew that the other party was trying to show off, so he was calm and calm.
He found a place to sit down in the hall.
The young lady at the front desk took the initiative to get him a glass of warm water.
"Thanks."
Xu Qingshan is gentle and seems quite elegant.
After a while.
A short, fat, middle-aged man with glasses came out. He first looked at the young lady at the front desk. When he saw the front desk gesturing in the direction of Xu Qingshan, he frowned slightly and walked up to Xu Qingshan.
"You're the one who said there were a lot of errors in our May 3 textbooks?"
Xu Qingshan was holding a paper cup and gently blew on the not-hot water in the cup without even looking at Liu Qi.
Liu Qi's brows furrowed even more tightly.
The young man in front of him didn't look very old. If it weren't for his good appearance, he would have thought that he was here to cause trouble.
But Liu Qi himself has no emotional intelligence.
"No, we have made an appointment. Shouldn't you give me the wrong materials? Our official website says that if you provide wrong clues, we will give you a cash reward."
Liu Qi didn't know why the young man asked to meet and said a lot.
I guess he wanted to get the money directly and was afraid of being repudiated.
"Hello? Brother Chuan, help me get the documents on the back seat. Well, I forgot them in the car last night."
Xu Qingshan ignored Liu Qi and took out his mobile phone to call Wang Chuan.
Liu Qi saw Xu Qingshan's cell phone.
Oh, Nokia 1200.
He confirmed his suspicion.
"Don't worry, the materials you asked for are here."
Xu Qingshan took a sip of water and raised his chin towards the door.
Liu Qi looked over and saw a tall man in a smart suit getting out of a Maybach with Beijing A license plate, holding an information bag in his hand.
What made him feel even more outrageous was that he actually walked straight towards him and the young man in front of him.
"Mr. Xu, the documents you want."
Wang Chuan first handed the document bag to Xu Qingshan with a smile, and then gave Liu Qi a cold look.
Liu Qi was at a loss and could not sit still.
"Thanks."
Xu Qingshan is still gentle and elegant.
He held the document in his hand, but had no intention of giving it to Liu Qi.
"Mr. Xu."
Liu Qi reacted, his face changed, he forced a smile, and took the initiative to get in front of Xu Qingshan.
"You see, this is not a place to talk about things. How about we go to the private room upstairs to talk?"
Xu Qingshan raised his eyes and looked at Liu Qi, his eyes calm.
"Is Mr. Wei here?"
"Mr. Wei is here, but please forgive me if I am not thoughtful in any way. I am responsible for correcting the materials here. I will ensure your satisfaction." Liu Qi just can't speak, not that he has no eyesight.
Although his eyesight is shallow, he also understands what the combination of Jing A and Maybach represents.
Such a person, even if he holds a Nokia 1200, would not come to the company just for the trouble of checking errors.
They also asked Mr. Wei.
"Then I'll leave the materials to you. Mr. Wei, I just thought of something to talk to him about. You can arrange it."
The old god Xu Qingshan is here.
"Don't be too late, I have to go back to West City in the afternoon."
Xu Qingshan reminded him casually.
Liu Qi swallowed.
"You sit down in your private room first, and I'll go find Mr. Wei to receive you."
"It's okay, I'll just wait here."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Xu Qingshan raised his hand and gave the document bag to Liu Qi.
Liu Qi took the document bag from Xu Qingshan's hand and trotted upstairs to the door of the small chairman's office. He knocked twice and rushed in.
Wei Xing was reading the report with a sullen face. His Chinese-character face looked quite majestic, with fleshy cheeks. He looked a bit like Spike, the bulldog in "Tom and Jerry."
"Old Liu, why are you so rash again? What's wrong?"
Wei Xing frowned and said when he saw that it was Liu Qi who broke into the office.
"Be more steady. Also, you have to be discerning, otherwise you won't know when you offend someone. Fortunately, you are working behind the scenes."
"Director Wei, Director Wei, let's not talk about this for now."
Liu Qi approached Wei Xing's table with a cautious expression and said in a mysterious manner.
"A young man came down below and said he wanted to talk to you about something. At first he came to give us wrong materials from the Fifth Third Teaching Assistant. My attitude was a bit wrong at first."
Liu Qi spoke quickly and hurriedly wanted to tell the whole story so that Wei Xing would know the situation and be able to deal with it later.
"Talk about something, talk about something?"
Wei Xing was upset.
"Hey, don't worry, just listen to me first. I'll let him go for a while, and then I'll go down and ask him for materials. Hey, guess what?"
"You fucking tell me something serious!"
"Tell the important point!"
Wei Xing rolled up the report in his hand and hit Liu Qi on the head.
"Maybach! Beijing A Maybach!"
Liu Qi covered his head and was not annoyed. He had followed Wei Xing everywhere since the establishment of Quyiyi. Because he had no eyesight and was arrogant, he got into a lot of trouble. Later, Wei Xing hired him as a proofreading editor. .
"That's from Xicheng. Didn't you see it, Mr. Wei? That tall bodyguard driver was riding in front and back. I don't know which young master he is. He's not very old. I guess he used us when he was studying." Wusan, it looks interesting, another second generation who wants to prove his ability to his family is looking for a business."
Liu Qi explained his guess just now.
Wei Xing didn't look happy, but frowned even more tightly.
"These second-generation ancestors rush to eat meat wherever they see it."
Wei Xing's already dark face turned even darker.
If he could put a white crescent moon on his forehead, he would be reincarnated like Bao Gong.
"Let's go and deal with it."
"After all, you are still the second generation. Maybe you will need someone else's parents in the future. You can't cut the flesh, but you have to give them face."
Wei Xing stood up and strode downstairs.
Without wasting much time, Liu Qi followed him, and the two of them went downstairs and arrived in the lobby. The young lady at the front desk, who was originally resting her hands on her chin and admiring the handsome man reading the newspaper quietly, saw the big boss coming down, and quickly stood up and waited.
She looked at the handsome boy with more curiosity.
Where did this Erlang Shen come from?
Are you able to alert the big boss, the black-faced god, and even bring Editor Liu to the lobby to receive him?
If she asked Xu Qingshan.
Then Xu Qingshan will only talk to her.
The road is wild, the background is deep, and the plump horses and light fur are everywhere.
(End of chapter)