The legend of rebirth

Chapter 570 Bad news

For the last few days of this year, Ye Luo still has to go to work, because he is still in the United States. Since he is in the United States, Song Yan will take care of his schedule. Song Yan said that he has to go to work, so he can only go to work.

He is actually not interested in the work content these days, because it has nothing to do with music.

It was almost the end of the year, and Ye Luo was going back to China to get married again, so Song Yan summoned the company's big and small leaders to start a year-end summary meeting, so that Ye Luo's boss could feel his presence.

This was originally Song Yan's good intentions. After all, starting next year, Ye Luo will spend more time in China, and he won't have much time to come to the United States, so he has to let the executives of those companies get to know each other. The boss of the test, what does it look like?

"Now all Americans know what I look like." Ye Luo said to Song Yan while drinking coffee this morning, "I'm the one who appeared on the music rescue."

"That's two things." Song Yan said lightly, "They know who the boss is, and meeting them and the boss will have a completely different effect, which will help increase the cohesion of the company.

Also, you have to come forward and explain that starting next year the company's affairs in the United States will be led by me, otherwise what if everyone refuses to accept me? "

"Is no one dissatisfied with you now?" Ye Luo was very surprised.

"It's different. Now that you are in the United States and I am in the same office as you, everyone will assume that what I said is equal to what you said." Song Yan said, "If you go to China, I may not speak so well. Made it.

You have to straighten me up. "

"Rightening?" Ye Luo was taken aback when he heard that, "What righting?"

Song Yan was also taken aback for a moment, and then gave Ye Luo a vicious look: "I'm talking about the position of president of the head office, you have to straighten me up, I'm just the president of the New York branch now.

Where do you want to go? "

"Oh, this is righting." Ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's completely fine."

"Look how promising you are!" Song Yan looked at Ye Luo's lingering fear, and became furious, "I won't compete with Mo'er for the position.

Ye Luo, I, Song Yan, am your prime minister, not your concubine! "

"Yes, yes, prime minister, prime minister." Ye Luo hurriedly echoed, picking up the water glass on Song Yan's desk, "Oh, your water is too cold, it's not good for girls to drink cold water, I'll pour you a hot cup .”

After speaking, Ye Luo picked up Song Yan's cup and fled in despair.

Tang Jinxiu looked at the boss's distressed appearance, and laughed so hard that his branches trembled.

Song Yan rolled Tang Jinxiu's eyes, Tang Jinxiu stuck out her tongue, and said, "Mr. Song, don't be as knowledgeable as our boss. Although he is capable, he sometimes lacks a muscle when dealing with people."

"He's more than one muscle missing." Song Yan scolded with a look of disgust, "If you want to have courage, but if you want to have no courage, if you want to have no courage, what kind of a big man is it?"

"But it's him like this that makes you like him." Tang Jinxiu smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense." Song Yan rolled Tang Jinxiu's eyes.

"I see, your character is not willing to be subordinated to others, so you would rather be a prime minister than a concubine." Tang Jinxiu said, "But if the harem becomes vacant, it will be two different things."

Song Yan's face darkened when she heard this: "What are you talking about?"

Tang Jinxiu shook her head indifferently: "Anyway, I'm going back to China with the boss soon. Others are afraid of you, but I don't need to be afraid of you. I'm just a little maid, and you, the prime minister, don't deserve to be as knowledgeable as I am.

Mr. Song, as a woman, I feel sorry for you.

You are so tired.Just wait like this, when will it be the end? "

Song Yan took a deep breath, as if to calm down her emotions, and then said: "I don't think about it so much now, and I don't want to think about it, I just want to help him do a good job in his career.

Ms. Tang, you are Ye Luo's close friend. I also advise you to focus on doing things for Ye Luo and don't think too much. "

"I've known this for a long time." Tang Jinxiu smiled wryly and shook her head, "Otherwise, I would be harming myself and others.

In fact, watching the boss create one miracle after another, and being able to witness all of this by his side, is enough for me. I have no other ideas, and I dare not have them.

Mr. Song, when the boss arrives in China, he will not dare to contact you too much in front of the boss's wife. Maybe you mainly contact me.

Let's work together.

In fact, liking someone doesn’t necessarily mean possessing him. Helping him fulfill his wish and sharing the joy of success with him is also a kind of happiness, isn’t it? "

Song Yan looked at Tang Jinxiu, as if she had met her for the first time, she was silent for a long time, then she nodded slightly, and then said: "This dead man has been pouring a glass of water for so long, and there is a meeting going on soon, didn't he run away with an excuse? Bar?"

"He must have gone to Master Hu's place to smoke again. Whenever he encounters troubles, he will do this." Tang Jinxiu knew Ye Luo very well, "You can't go wrong there to find him."

……

The whole day, since being dragged out of the recording studio by Song Yan, Ye Luo has been in meetings.

At the beginning, it was a general meeting attended by all employees above the supervisory level, and then there were departmental meetings of each branch company.Anyway, meeting after meeting, Ye Luo's role is no different from the previous episodes of Music Salvation, a cold-faced killer, who is mainly responsible for nodding his head after Song Yan announces a certain resolution and finishing the work.

The personnel arrangement of the Beauty Records Group has also been revealed.

Song Yan is the new president of the group. From now on, she will be in charge of all affairs of the company and will only be responsible to the chairman Ye Luo.

Ding Shaoyang is the vice president of the group and the president of the California branch.

Jiaqing is the vice president of the California branch, and Wang Nicole has also been promoted to become the general manager of the operation department of the Beauty Records Group.

In short, for the officials who should be appointed, the beauty group, a music empire that has just risen, in important positions, Song Yan has laid a trustworthy chess piece for Ye Luo.

After a day of meetings, Song Yan talked dryly and drank water in the office when she was about to leave work.

Ye Luo rubbed her cervical spine, she nodded her head this day, and her cervical spine couldn't bear it.

Song Yan glanced at Ye Luo, sighed, stood up, "slapped" his hands open, stood behind Ye Luo, and massaged his neck.

Ye Luo rubbed the hot back of her hand, grinning her teeth for a while: "President Song, you are here to relieve your hatred on my neck, right? Take it easy!"

"It's okay if it hurts, if it doesn't hurt, it won't work, just bear with it." Song Yan said lightly, adding a little more strength to her hands.

Ye Luo's neck was sore, but there was nothing he could do. He knew that Song Yan was somewhat resentful, and if he didn't let her vent it, it would be even more difficult for him, so he had to let her go.

"By the way, today's deployment is not a problem overall." Ye Luo said, "However, I still suggest that you save some elite soldiers and find a good candidate to take over the current key position. The situation may change in the future .”

"What do you mean?" Song Yan didn't understand.

"Richard was drinking at my house last night, and in his words, he seemed to be pleading lonely." Ye Luo said.

In fact, Richard has already made his words very clear, but before the final implementation, Ye Luo still dare not confirm 100%.

"Tuogu?" Song Yan's two delicate eyebrows knit together, "You agreed?"

"Ah." Ye Luo nodded.

Song Yan raised her hand again, and said viciously: "Richard's daughter is over 40 this year, Ye Luo, your taste is too strong, right?
I have never seen you so courageous, but this time you are very promising! "

"Ah..." Ye Luo couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed, "It's not this Tuogu, where did you go!

Warner, he said Warner! "

"Oh." Song Yan nodded, her hands were still so heavy.

"Hey, I've explained it clearly, can you be gentle?" Ye Luo felt that his neck was not his own.

"No." Song Yan said lightly, "I just pretended to misunderstand. Of course Richard Togu is Warner. Who wants his daughter?"

"..." Ye Luo rolled her eyes and was speechless for a while.

"If there is something wrong with Richard and he is willing to give you the company's shares, then that's easy." Song Yan continued to lift Ye Luo and massage her neck, and said, "No one else can do it. At that time, I personally went to Europe to receive Warner.

But this is a big deal, you don't want to get out of it and become the shopkeeper, you have to go when the time comes.If Mo'er refuses, I will tell her personally. "

"No, no. I'll just say it, it's business." Ye Luo said hastily.

While talking, the phone on Ye Luo's desk rang.

Ye Luo picked up the phone casually and put it next to her ear.

"Is Mr. Ye Luo right?" A strange male voice was on the opposite side.

"It's me, are you?"

"I am Mr Richard's lawyer.

Mr. Ye Luo, Mr. Richard passed away at [-]:[-] this morning. He has a will and needs you to sign it. "

"What?" Ye Luo couldn't believe all of this. Last night, the old man was still rosy and full of energy. How could he just leave?
"Mr. Ye Luo, please be sorry. I know this is hard news to accept, but I suggest you come here right away.

Mr. Richard has only one daughter, who is still in Europe, and it is too late to come here. As a lawyer, I can only provide legal help.

His funeral needs someone to take care of it. "

"Okay." Ye Luo quickly calmed down her grief and said, "Give me the address."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Luo's expression was numb. Song Yan, who was behind her, saw something was wrong, and she softened her hands and asked, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Ye Luo leaned on the back of the chair, her eyes filled with tears: "Mr. Richard passed away."

Song Yan stopped moving and was silent for a while, then said: "Mr. Richard only brought medical staff with him when he came to the United States this time, and no one should deal with the funeral.

Ye Luo, let's stop being dumbfounded, let's go together and see off the old man. "

"Yeah." Ye Luo wiped away the tears from her eyes and stood up.

Song Yan had already taken her coat from the hanger at the entrance to the office, and gently put it on for Ye Luo.

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(End of this chapter)