After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

After everyone’s unanimous discussion, 50 yuan was donated to this environmental fund-raising event.

Public welfare is a matter of conscience.

I didn’t really have any purpose in the first place, so it would be best if I could ride on the popularity of charity in order to bring some fame and fortune.

It’s okay if I don’t have it, it’s just a bit of a pity.

But this donation was agreed upon by firebomb and the company owners early on.

Maybe it's not much, but for Firebomb, who doesn't have a lot of commercial performances or endorsements, and only relies on his music income and endorsement fees from Yuti, it's already the most he can give.

There was no fanfare when donating. Qian Yueliu even went there privately before leaving, signed a letter, and left a check to be used for subsequent environmental protection activities.

Just be ashamed.

Little Tail Xie Rui witnessed everything again: "..."

This is simply like a god risking the Holy Light and descending to earth!
"You..." Xie Rui's eyes flashed with light as he stared at the words "firebomb donation" written by Qian Yueliu in a daze.

By some mistake, he took out his cell phone.

The staff member who was also shocked by the huge donation and his eyes widened when he saw the name of the donor stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, I have to tell the boss about this!"

"We have work to go back over there, so we don't need to go through the process of taking photos and promoting things." Qian Yueliu waved his hand carelessly, pretending to leave.

During the push and pull, I didn't notice Xie Rui's candid photo.

"You bastard!" A roar came from afar.

In an instant, Qian Yueliu, who wanted to leave, and the staff who wanted to keep people all trembled.

The one who had the biggest reaction was Xie Rui. He rolled his eyes and ran away when he heard the familiar voice.

Then he was stopped by bodyguards in black.

Xie Yinlin's figure came from the corner, glanced at Qian Yueliu and Qian Yueliu without anger, and walked straight towards Xie Rui.

"go home with me!"

"I do not!"

Not caring about pushing and pulling to save people, Qian Yueliu turned his head and swung his head like a windshield wiper, watching the second generation being punished in the street.

Don't mention it, although this kid acted excessively and explosively, he was a pretty good person, could endure hardships, and did things neatly. For a moment, he thought he was causing trouble, but in fact he really shared a lot of troubles with himself.

But that's the extent of it. Qian Yueliu felt overwhelmed just thinking about recruiting a second-generation man who looked like he had an extraordinary status and had a bad temper and scolded his boss. Not to mention being an artist, he was even a staff member.

He rolled his eyes, shrank his head slightly to reduce his sense of presence, and then he was about to sneak away from the scene with his body straight.

"Qian Shao Shao! Do you have any conscience at all? You don't care about your artists!" Xie Rui, who was still waiting for Qian Yue Liu, who was full of humanitarian concern, to save him, saw the filter shattered and cursed on the spot.

Qian Yueliu: "..."

The pace of escape became faster.

Xie Yinlin, who was so angry over there, didn't even bother to take a look at the person who dared to kidnap his bastard grandson again, when he saw the round ball disappearing from around the corner.

Xie Yinlin: "..."

I couldn't see clearly from my neck, and then turned back as if nothing had happened.

Okay, I understand, most likely it was my grandson Bawang who used the bow to scare others.

Xie Yinlin cursed: "Why are you shouting! You have that ugly broken voice! You can tell by the way they don't say a word that they don't like you at all!"

"Nonsense! They are very satisfied with me! They also said that I will go to work in the company tomorrow!" Qian Yueliu, who escaped from the scene, almost couldn't help but turn around and come back to make up for it: It's not me, I don't have it!Master, please stay at home and don’t come out to such sentient beings, okay?

Xie Yinlin's expression twitched.

That's how fast you can escape.

You kid, please tell me again with your conscience in mind?
"...take it away, lock the doors and windows when you go back, and then you will be honest for a few days." Xie Yinlin was so angry that he didn't want to speak. He waved his hand, and the tough bodyguards who were prepared for it grabbed Xie Rui from left to right, and carried him away. Take it to the car outside.

At the same time, Director Qi came from a distance.

His focus was not on Xie Rui, the fun-loving person.

Instead, he was called over by the staff at the donation office who did not dare to speak loudly but was anxious to call him, with exaggerated expressions and crazy mouth movements.

He was about to frown to see what was going on, but then his eyes widened.

He looked at the amount and the signature, and fell into a daze.

"Old Qi, what I told you today..." Xie Yinlin said.

"Wait a minute!" Director Qi frowned and snapped back to his senses, interrupting sharply.

Meeting Xie Yinlin's confused gaze, he took a deep breath and made up his mind: "We have decided on the one you praised before, that young boy band, Firebomb."

Xie Yinlin stared at it with a gloomy expression, and slowly said word by word: "That's a coincidence, we have to make a decision today."

"News just came, that cultural and creative person must be given to us."

"It's not about considering it, it's about informing me. Otherwise, you won't be able to sit in the director's position."

Director Qi's pupils shrank suddenly.

He clenched his fists, then lowered them, staring into Xie Yinlin's eyes. The staff member handing the check next to him went from gleaming when he heard Director Qi's announcement to being shocked when he heard this naked threat.

Before he could say anything, the bodyguards of the Xie family who came back covered his mouth and took him out.

Only Director Qi and Xie Yinlin were left.

"I'm not hiding anything. Let me show you. This is indeed what I was told above." Xie Yinlin unlocked the screen and handed Director Qi the latest message from Xilai.

Director Qi's hands were so angry that they were shaking, "He... this is not even the artist participating in this exhibition! He directly endorses them, is it crazy? How can I explain this to the public!"

Xie Yinlin snorted coldly and lightly added, "Beasts have no brains."

"You...?" Director Qi was stunned for a second.

"Don't be surprised. If it weren't for the Xie family, who would be willing to work for a dog?" Xie Yinlin didn't take it at all as he scolded others for being both beasts and dogs behind his back.

Qian Yueliu lamented: No wonder Xie Rui can scold his own company in front of Party A. This skill of co-writing is the same!
Looking at Director Qi, whose face was ashen, Xie Yinlin said slowly: "I know you are angry, and the worst thing you want to do is quit and stay innocent."

"But there is one thing. You occupy a position here. You can't influence big things. You can still cover up and help your family in small things that you can't see. If you want to leave, the right to speak here will be completely handed over to others. When the time comes, you will be adults. As long as we do whatever we want, the reputation of Dongnae Art Museum will never be restored."

"Are you trying to persuade me to become a traitor like you?"

"No, no, no, you who are in Xi Lai and your heart in Dong Lai are good materials for traitors, I am not -" Xie Yinlin's face was expressionless, his eyebrows covered with age and frost were twisted around, and he said fiercely,
"I'm the mob!"

"Damn! If you dare to scheme against the Xie family, sooner or later you will do them all!"

Curator Qi: "..."

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