Chapter Thirty-One

  Qin Yige is a very difficult BOSS to deal with.

  He inherited the excellent tradition of Gemini, and his thinking was still on Earth in the previous second, but in the next second he wanted to go to Mars.

  For example, he would order Li Jin to make coffee and then immediately discuss with him whether global warming is related to excessive carbon emissions; for instance, during meetings, he would suddenly ask someone to sing a song to ease the tension, and that poor person was always Li Jin; again, his speeches at meetings were completely pointless and often distracted, so Li Jin had to carefully record every one of his brilliant ideas in case he forgot them later; what's more, China Star Voice, such a big talent show, only had a rough plan book, all the specific implementation plans relied on Director Qin's temporary inspiration, and Director Qin's explanation for this was that he was afraid too much prior planning would affect the eruption of his inspiration later.

  What the heck! Aren't you afraid that the last program will be disconnected and the ticket will be broken?

  It can be seen that there are still people willing to sponsor him to hold this election, so that the election can still be carried out in an orderly manner under the hands of professional teams - it is truly a miracle.

  Being in a miraculous situation, Li Jin didn't have any feeling of pride or honor at all.

  He felt like he had boarded a pirate ship.

  What taught him to make a zero-risk promotion plan, all nonsense! Qin Yige's favorite thing in his life is probably taking risks, what thrilling things he plays with, and he even proposed holding the final match on a yacht, which was eventually vetoed by the team members.

  Since Li Jin followed Qin Yige, every day was a struggle to survive without mentioning the troubles he caused. Whenever Qin Yige felt bothered by trivial matters, he would dump them all on Li Jin to handle. At first, Li Jin felt frustrated and speechless, reflecting on how he had fallen from being a top agent to being an assistant. Later, when he got busy, he didn't have time for these thoughts anymore. Now, when Qin Yige threw him a budget application form to draft, he was completely numb and just started typing away on his computer.

  Knocked for half a day, knocked dizzy.

  He is naturally insensitive to economic figures, otherwise he would not have trusted the financial director appointed by Shu Mu at the beginning, and finally got himself into a billion-dollar black pot.

  He stopped the movement between his fingers, propped up his forehead with one hand to rest his mind, and when he opened his eyes, a cup of coffee suddenly appeared in front of him.

  Subconsciously looking up, Lin Xin was holding a large stack of blue file folders and smiling at him.

  "Didn't sleep well last night?" asked Lin Te.

  Qin Yige is notoriously difficult to deal with, so Xinhuo TV urgently borrowed Lin Xin from Li Yiheng to prop up the scene. Lin Tezhu has been accompanying Mr. Li for many years and is well-known in the industry for his exceptional skills. As soon as he arrived on the scene, he successfully handled the eccentric Qin director. Afterwards, if it weren't for Lin Tezhu's steady presence, I'm afraid this show would have gone down the drain with Qin's unpredictable behavior.

  Li Jin used to think that this woman was just a nominal younger sister in the hearts of men, but after being in contact with her every day for some time, he had a lot of changes in his impression of her and truly began to admire her. Moreover, as a qualified special assistant, Lin Xin never mentioned that Li Jin had openly taken Li Yiheng away from the wine party, giving him enough face in front of people and behind their backs. Li Jin was a person who ate humble pie, so he respected her even more.

  As she asked herself, he rubbed his temples and dryly laughed: "None, it's just that this document is a headache, I'm taking a shortcut."

  Lin Xing glanced at the screen: "Budget supplement application form? Director Qin overspent again?"

  "Yes."

  This is the second time already.

  Lin Xing smiled, walked around the office desk, and carefully read the small words on the document. Li Jin saw her reading seriously, got up to let her sit down. She didn't decline, sat down smoothly, put the files in her hand aside, and helped him modify with flying fingers.

  After modifying more than a dozen places, Lin Xin still didn't feel at ease and read it word by word again. Only then did he lift his head and smile at Li Jin: "Director Qin promised last time when he overspent that he would absolutely not ask for additional investment again. Although none of us took his words seriously, we can't guarantee that the financial department of the parent company won't make things difficult for him. Writing it this way increases the chances of getting approved."

  "Thank you." Li Jin was deeply moved and couldn't find any other words to describe his emotions.

  Lin Xing didn't think much of it, tilting her head and smiling: "It's just a small effort." She let out a light sigh. "However, even if I do this, I still can't guarantee that we'll pass. This time, the investment in the audition is too big, and if we don't get a return on our investment, the consequences will be severe. Xinhuai TV doesn't dare take on this responsibility, which is why they applied to the higher-ups, requesting that all investments be directly allocated by the parent company. The financial director of the parent company is a stubborn person who always thinks that Mr. Li's job is to guard the money, and Director Qin has requested additional investment twice already...the chances of it passing are slim. In short, you can try."

  It really came true as she said, the budget addition application form, which was personally revised by Lin Xin, the special assistant to the president, was rejected on the day of submission. The reply from the financial director of the head office was that the current budget is sufficient to support a large-scale talent show.

  Qin Yige slammed his hand on the desk in the office after receiving the reply, scolding the financial director for not understanding art or market trends. He said that Hunan TV asked him to create the best talent show ever, but the parent company refused to provide funding, which made him feel suffocated. Li Jin hid aside and thought to himself: You've overspent twice in a row, if they still agree to give you money, wouldn't that be foolish?

  Just as he was about to vent his frustrations, a pair of large hands suddenly slapped down on the table in front of him, giving Li Jin a huge fright.

  "Qin... Qin Dao?" Li Jin stuttered, still in a daze.

  "Li Jin, print out this application form and then follow me," Qin Yige said before slamming the door shut.

  Li Jin printed out the application, ran to catch up with Qin Yige's pace, followed him to the parking lot and got in the car, driving out of the city into the deep mountains. At first, Li Jin was still afraid of touching Qin Yige's reverse scales, holding back a belly full of questions without speaking. Seeing the roadside scenery becoming more and more authentic, if he didn't ask, he feared that even if he died, he wouldn't know, so he carefully probed:

  "Qin Dao, where...where are we going?"

  "You'll know soon enough." Qin Yige's voice was icy enough to freeze two polar bears to death.

  Something's off, and suddenly Lei Jin remembered that Qin Yige had a hobby of fencing, and there was always a full set of long swords in the trunk.

  He looks furious, as if he's going to kill someone!

  "Qin Dao, calm down!"

  "Calm?" Qin Yige sneered, baring his teeth, "Where am I not calm?"

  Then the steering wheel turned around, slammed on the brakes, and swayed so much that Lei Jin's seatbelt was useless, hitting his head against the windshield.

  "Get off." Qin Yige said, "Follow me in."

  Li Jin rubbed his head, and only then did he see clearly that in front of him was a three-story wooden house. The wooden house was built with great artistic flair, as if it had come out of a fairy tale, covering a large area, surrounded by trees, flowers and grass, looking secluded and leisurely.

  He followed Qin Yige and walked over, only to find that the wooden house was not made of wood, but was built in the shape of a wooden house. The door was locked from the inside, and Qin Yige pressed the doorbell at the entrance. After a while, a young waiter wearing a red uniform came to answer the door.

  "Hello, do you have a reservation?" The young man was very polite.

  "Tell Li Yiheng that Qin Yige has arrived. Let him come out and see me at once!"

  Li, Yi, Heng?!!!

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Lijin's head was as if three arrows had been inserted into his head, and he instantly became stupid.