The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 328 I'm busy, don't bother me
The phone rang for a long time but no one answered, Quan Jing couldn't help frowning.

Why doesn't Miss Han answer the phone?

It shouldn't be, it's only past seven o'clock!
After hanging up the phone, Quan Jing made another call.

This time, no one answered...

After the wind blew on the balcony for a while, Quan Jing returned to her seat sullenly, and fell silent.

at that time.

Han Dongqing is reasoning with people in the public relations department.

Because of the unexpected incident, people in the public relations department are working overtime tonight.

Chen Peng, manager of the public relations department of Tianyin Media, is a 40-year-old Mediterranean uncle with a typical brain.

Half an hour ago, Han Dongqing came to the public relations department and asked for Chen Peng by name.

At that time, Chen Peng was not in the office and went out.

After waiting for 10 minutes, Chen Peng came back.

Han Dongqing didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly explained her reason for coming.

Unexpectedly, after listening to her words, Chen Peng waved his hand: "Agent Han Da, I can't make the decision. You should follow the company's procedures, and our public relations department will handle them sequentially according to the procedures."

Han Dongqing frowned: "Manager Chen, Quan Jing can't..."

It's a pity that Chen Peng didn't want to listen to her nonsense anymore: "I've said it all, follow the company's procedures, why are you like this?"

Han Dongqing pursed her lips and said nothing.

When she joined Tianyin, she had investigated some important people in the company.

Including the finance department, the public relations department, the justice department... She has a general understanding of all the people who might deal with her.

She didn't know much about Chen Peng, but she remembered that he seemed to be henpecked?
Extraordinary times, extraordinary means.

Han Dongqing didn't feel burdened at all: "Manager Chen, is Mrs. Chen in good health?"

When Han Dongqing mentioned his wife at first, Chen Pengxin mentioned it.

Before he could speak, Han Dongqing turned on the phone and continued: "Mrs. Chen seems to be running to the hospital a lot recently, I don't know..."

Chen Peng, who was afraid that Han Dongqing would say something, interrupted her directly: "Stop! I'll help you deal with it first, and I'll deal with it now, don't talk about it."

After the words fell, Chen Peng urged his subordinates to start publicizing the matter about Quan Jing's photos on Weibo at this time.

Where Han Dongqing couldn't see, Chen Peng reached out and wiped the unwarranted cold sweat on his face.

Good guy, you really deserve to be a gold broker...

Seeing that Chen Peng was interested, Han Dongqing said a few more words and left the PR department.

As soon as she left, Chen Peng immediately returned to his seat, took out his mobile phone, and called his wife.

As soon as the call was connected, a furious female voice sounded from the receiver: "Dai Peng, you are going to die, what are you calling me now?"

The corner of Chen Peng's mouth twitched: "No, my wife, I just want to ask you, that...you, have you..." Have you met Han Dongqing?

It's a pity, maybe it's because he stuttered and talked for a long time and didn't get to the point. The other person interrupted him angrily: "It's all a mess, if you can't talk, don't talk. I'm busy, don't disturb me."

Then, there was a busy tone from the microphone.

Chen Peng: "..."

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It was only when Han Dongqing got home that she realized that Quan Jing had called her.

Looking at the time, he guessed that Quan Jing should not be asleep yet, so he called her back.

The phone rang for a while before being picked up.

Han Dongqing looked serious: "What do you want from me?"

On the opposite side, Quan Jing's sweet and soft voice sounded: "Sister Han, I'm on the hot search again."

Han Dongqing frowned: "Who told you again? Xiao Chen?" She clearly told Xiao Chen not to tell Quan Jing.

Quan Jing shook her head over there: "No, I guessed it myself."

(End of this chapter)