Chen Gong calmed down and nodded, "This is OK."

"I will introduce myself to my uncle, the general manager of our Blue Sky Music. He will be responsible for these programs, naming rights and all aspects of the cooperation in the future."

Zhao Bi said while calling Ke Zhenchu, who was waiting in the reception room, to come in.

When Ke Zhenchu, who was waiting outside the house to get moldy, Zhao Bi stood up and introduced to each other, "This is Ke Zhenchu, the general manager of our Blue Sky Technology.

This is Chen Gong, the program chief planner of the provincial station, and also my uncle."

"Hello Manager Ke."

"Hello Director Chen."

The two shook hands with each other and sat down together.

Zhao Bi continued to speak, "Lao Ke, I have talked to my uncle. You will be responsible for the subsequent naming and docking negotiations and other details."

"Thank you to teach me, I am a stupid person." Ke Zhenchu ​​put his attitude very low. After all, the social status of the two is essentially ambiguous, and the natural relationship between superiors and subordinates of the food chain.

"Manager Ke is polite, just learn from each other." Although Chen Gong was helpless with Zhao Bi's open and honest behavior of bride-seeking, he was also used to it.

"Okay, my uncle will ask any questions about the program "The Son of Tomorrow. Manager Ke can answer them." Zhao Bi gave up his position and let Ke Zhenchu ​​and Chen Gong communicate.

Two days ago, Zhao Bi handed over the planning of Tomorrow's son to Ke Zhenchu ​​for research, and the other party's work ability is still online.

It is no problem to eat this clearly positioned program. I answered Chen Gong all the way and had a great conversation.

After chatting for half an hour, Chen Gong stopped, looked at his watch and said, "I have a meeting. You guys can rest here. Wait until I come back for lunch before talking about how to talk."

"No." Zhao Bi refused, "Uncle, go and do your business, I'll leave in advance. Anyway, I've said everything I should say for the time being.

Uncle, please report the program first and then talk about it in detail later."

"It's OK." Chen Gong stood up and smiled, "Then I'll leave first. You can sit here for a rest. There is tea in the cabinet and you can poop."

When Chen Gong left, Ke Zhenchu ​​relaxed in a tense breath and said with some complaints, "Mr. Zhao, Director Chen is your uncle, you won't tell me.

Why did you bring me here? It's really a mess."

Zhao Bi shook his head and smiled, "How can you recognize people if you don't take me? You will be responsible for future negotiations, and I will give you this task."

"I will draw a bottom line with my uncle about the naming fee, so you don't have to worry. All you have to do is help to gain more benefits."

"Yeah, I understand." Ke Zhenchu ​​agreed.

"Okay, let's go. Are you going to be here for a while?"

"No, no."

Zhao Bi smiled and got up and left here with Ke Zhenchu.

Ke Zhenchu ​​drove Zhao Bi to the airport, who wanted to rush to Shanghai City, and the flight time was almost the same.

In early August, Shanghai was still hot, and Zhao Bi, who was dressed in coolness, brought a small backpack.

Walking out of the terminal, when you come to the exit, the heat comes instantly.

Zhao Bi glanced around and soon saw Baili Saobao's appearance, trying hard to wave to himself.

Taking off the sunglasses and hanging them on his chest, Zhao Bi walked over and opened the car door and sat down at the passenger seat.

Baili's mount has been changed, and he no longer drives the Po Accord. Instead, he changes to a big Ben. It looks very stylish.

This is a company car, which is usually driven by the general manager of Baili, the Shanghai City branch.

In his words, style is very important to do business here.

Zhao Bi did not object to this statement, and in addition, the performance of the Shanghai City branch was indeed good last month, so he agreed directly.

"Old Zhao, I haven't seen you for more than a month, I miss you so much." Baili closed the car window and turned on the air conditioner, and the sound became louder.

Looking at Baili, who was full of temperament, Zhao Bi said lightly, "Drive."

"Damn, it's really no fun." Baili complained, "Are you going to the company?"

Zhao Bi said, "I heard that Mr. Xiu is talking about it now. Everyone only knows that Lantian Technology has a Baili boss, but they don't know that there is another Zhao Bi. Is this true?"

Baili explained indignantly, "Absolutely, a villain with ulterior motives is provoking the relationship between us. Lao Zhao, don't believe me. Baili is sincere, you know this."

Zhao Bi smiled gently, "I won't go to the company for now, so I won't destroy the majesty of you, the local emperor. When I went to Jing'an, I made a lunch with Vivi, and it's too late now."

"Oh, OK." Baili realized his duty as a driver and drove the car honestly.

"I heard from Xueting that President Qiu has gone to your house. So you are going to her house this time?"

Zhao Bi shook her head, "No. You have a very fast news. Why, the relationship with Ren Lan Xueting is progressing very quickly now?"

"This is not, just an ordinary friend." Baili smiled, "My girlfriend is someone else, a wealthy student, and she has a good relationship."

Zhao Bi lived in Bengbu, and he was a little speechless now as his stupidity.

He actually believed that Baili prodigal son turned around and only loved one person?

Is that true, believe that he is a dog in the future!

"How did you meet a student from the University of Finance? Isn't it a holiday?"

Baili replied, "Last time, Xueting and her boyfriend were in the group, I went to have a free meal and met me there."

Zhao Bi's expression was stagnant, and in just one sentence, the amount of information was a bit fierce.

"Lan Xueting also has a boyfriend?"

"Well, it seems that she is from school, and she doesn't know much about the specifics." Baili explained.

Zhao Bi stared at Baili carefully, and couldn't even feel any sadness, "So, the girlfriend you know is Lan Xueting's friend?"

"That's right, I can only say that I'm a friend of my friend. I tell you, it's so young." Baili said happily.

"I'm not interested in this." Zhao Bi raised his eyebrows twice, "I'm just curious now, why can you and Lan Xueting still be friends?"

"Why can't it?" Baili asked strangely.

Feelings belong to feelings, friendships belong to friendship. Two things cannot be confused.

Zhao Bi was completely defeated, and he admitted that in the field of the emotional world, he could not integrate into Baili's three views at all.

Oh no, I would like to add another Lanxueting one.

These two are simply strange things in human history. Even the Sea Kings lose their qualities.

"What's your girlfriend's name?" Zhao Bi suddenly asked.

Baili turned to look at Zhao Bi and said in confusion, "Why are you asking this?"

"I want to know if you have used your power to take her to the company to be your personal secretary."

"I'm the one who can do this?"

"Yes." Zhao Bi's expressionless face.

Baili finally said helplessly, "I've divided it, I've divided it a few days ago."

"How long has it been separated?"

"Ten days are not enough," Baili said, "It's long enough. She always asks me to accompany her, so I don't have time to accompany her.

The key is that she doesn’t like money and can’t coax things well. As long as I accompany her.

I have such a bad temper, can I bear it for the great cause of our Blue Sky Technology?"

Zhao Bi: "..."

When he was so speechless, he still wanted to scold Baili, but he couldn't say it because he seemed to be really dedicated?

But it’s not hard to scold, so I can only feel uncomfortable if I just stand it like this.

"But don't talk about me, you and President Qiu, I always think you two can even get your certificate in college. Let's go and meet her parents quickly.

I have no hope of getting married in this life, and I am not worthy of defiling the word marriage, so I just point to a wedding banquet from you."

"You have a pretty good understanding of yourself."

Zhao Bi was speechless. It would be better if Baili didn't listen to his blessings. It was simply synonymous with emotional breakdown, and Zhao Bi couldn't afford to offend him.

Baili didn't care whether Zhao Bi liked it or not, and while driving the car, he spoke boldly, telling his glorious emotional history.

When I arrived at the agreed location, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

Baili parked the car, got out of the car and looked up at the hotel in front of him. The decoration was dignified and elegant, and it looked very serious.

"Have you come to the wrong place?" Baili asked strangely, "How did President Qiu make an appointment in such a formal occasion?"

Zhao Bi was also a little surprised. He didn't rush to go in. He took out his cell phone and called Qiu Baiwei, "Where are you? I've arrived at the hotel you mentioned. But I'm so serious like this, are you mistaken?"

"It's right, right? I'll go out to pick you up. You can wait at the door." Qiu Baiwei said this and hung up the phone.

Zhao Bi and Baili stood there waiting a little bored.

Soon, a beautiful figure trotted out at the door.

White skirt, white shoes, lovely.

Qiu Baiwei, the third-hand man, trotted towards Zhao Bi with a happy expression and grabbed his hand. If Baili hadn't been present, she would have thought she could have chewed it up.
To be continued...