I really don't want to be tied to the system of the rich!

Chapter 8

S-level song rating

The three of them walked out of the door. Jiang Ze recalled the person just now and sorted out the character of the person just now and the interpersonal relationships within Wenjia.

After thinking about it, he talked about it to Yaozheng, "Mr. Yao, this person has some status in Wenjia. You also know that we were targeted by Shen Yunchuan. If he spread the news about us coming to record through some channel, In Shen Yunchuan's ears..."

He didn't call Miss Yao, Yao Zhengzheng was Mr. Yao in his heart.

"I know, don't worry. No matter how big Wenjia is, he doesn't have the energy to dominate the market. Interests are eternal. As long as you are strong enough, no one can defeat you." Yao Zhengzheng interrupted the other person's words and said this Facing them in two days, the longest paragraph.

After speaking, a trace of regret flashed across her face. She obviously simply said that she understood, but why couldn't she help saying such a long sentence.

Looking at the two people next to him, Yao Zhengzheng couldn't bear to review it, suppressing the anxiety and embarrassment caused by recalling what he just said.

She lowered her head and waited for the taxi to arrive, thinking that if she could really make money, she would buy a car with a partition in the front and minimize social interactions.

Yao Zhengzheng actually tried to change things, but they all failed.

Now she doesn't force things anymore and works hard to protect herself and minimize social interactions.

When Jiang Ze and Yan Zheng heard what Yao Zhengzheng said, their eyes inadvertently fell on Yao Zhengzheng's frowned eyebrows. They looked at each other, nodded silently and stopped talking.

The three people took a taxi and when they returned to the company, the company had begun to take shape and many office supplies were already in place.

Qin Li reported to Yao Zhengzheng that in the next week, the needed employees will basically be available.

Yao Zhengzheng reminded the other party that it was not a very important matter.

After Qin Li made the decision, she asked the other party to leave the office.

Qin Li nodded and left, sighing in her heart that young leaders are really easy to get along with and make people happy.

After she closed the office door, she looked at her own office.

The office has a black and white color scheme and is about 11 or 2 square meters. There is a log-colored desk with classic pothos plants thoughtfully placed on it.

Behind it is the floor-to-ceiling bookshelf that comes with renting an office, and the rest of the space is completely empty.

Qin Li originally wanted to add a set of sofas and coffee tables so that she could have a place to talk when there were negotiations, but Yao Zhengzheng immediately rejected it.

In the end, this set of sofas was placed in Qin Li's office, because Yao Zhengzheng really didn't want to negotiate any cooperation, so she hired Qin Li to do these jobs!

Looking at the empty office, Yuan Zhengzheng showed a satisfied look.

Sitting on the black chair, she had no reason to laugh when she thought that there were employees she hired outside, and they wanted to call her Mr. Yao.

A level 10 player who plays games and surfs the Internet, and now being called Mr. Yao, she feels a sense of emptiness and absurdity.

After giving herself constant psychological construction, she turned on her computer, logged into her V-letter, and sent the master tape of the song to Jiang Ze, asking him to apply for song copyright.