Reborn Conceited Soldier

"Mr Sikong, good evening. Sorry to disturb you so late."    

Sikong Banyu waved his hand: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, don't talk about this useless stuff. I was just about to look for you, I didn't expect your call to come over. Tell me first!" "What is it?"    

Xue Qing laughed dryly twice and said: "Actually, it's nothing much. It's just a personnel change and it's not easy for us to handle it, so we asked for your opinion."    

"Personnel changes? What the hell? Speak clearly. "    

"Um, Xu Miao is back. She said that her vacation was over, and from her new job, you know that Xu Miao is your secretary. But now, Secretary Lin …" "Haha …" Xue Qing didn't know what to say. He was also a bit troubled by this, because when Xu Miao and Lin Xiyue stood together, it made people feel like a strange fire was burning quietly. With the sudden appearance of Lin Xiyue and the sudden return of Xu Miao, it made people feel like there was a fight between two girls.    

But it was very clear that a woman's war was bloody and untouchable. It was better to let Sikong Banyu have a headache. After all, he was the main character in this matter, wasn't he?    

"Ah?" Xu Miao is back? " Sikong Banyu was stunned when he heard that. If she didn't resolve Su Lingling's issue, Xu Miao's dilemma wouldn't be resolved. How could she return to work? Did he suddenly become mature? Sikong Banyu was confused for a moment. He thought about what Lin Xiyue would think when she came back and saw that she was currently in the position of secretary.    

En … She looked toward her own seat in the conference room, first at the chair belonging to her own unique secretary, then up at the top of the chair, then at the bottom of the chair, and finally at the person she didn't recognize at all.    

Thinking about this, Sikong Banyu couldn't help but shiver and quickly asked: "Are they fighting right now?"    

"Ugh …" "No, it's just a little bit of atmosphere. Mr Sikong, you have to take care of this matter, otherwise, you will feel a little scared when you look at their eyes!" Xue Qing laughed bitterly.    

"Cough, cough …" Sikong Banyu coughed lightly and said, "I say, you have also experienced a lot. You are just two little girls, yet you can make a mess out of me. If word of this spreads, won't you be laughed out?" In that case, since there are a lot of Fengyun Group matters now, Xu Miao is very familiar with Fengyun Group as well. Lin Xiyue was originally not familiar with the work, so many of the work that should have belonged to the Secretary was divided up between you and Bai Wen. "    

"Return their original work to them. You guys can relax a bit, why not?"    

When Xue Qing heard that, he could not help but say in a speechless manner, "Mr Sikong, you can't let two tigers live in the same mountain! It's because they can't stand each other, so the gap in their work has a huge impact on us! "    

Sikong Banyu smiled and said, "They don't have the time. Work during this period is everywhere. I can help them find more. I guarantee that they won't even have the strength to argue and they will have a strong staff member. Why not?"    

"Ugh …" Xue Qing was shocked. Was this really feasible? Why does it sound so unreliable?    

"Alright, alright. Do you have any other matters? If not, let me get down to business." Sikong Banyu changed the topic.    

"Ugh …" "No more."    

"Hmm, how are things going with the arrangements I asked you to make earlier? Have you finished looking for the media?" Sikong Banyu asked directly.    

"Completed, most of the media in China have already been discussed. As for the online media, they are also preparing for it. When the time starts at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, this news will appear in all directions, and we've already bought it for 3 days, tsk tsk …" But he had spent a lot of money! "These guys from the media really know how to earn money. They show up every day and just play around with their mouths and earn so much money. It makes me feel like going to the media to open up some channels for development."    

Sikong Banyu ignored Xue Qing's complaints. Although the media was making money, he knew very well that Xue Qing was the same type of person as him. They liked to be behind the scenes and not be people with five people in front of them.    

"Very good … "Hehe, but three days is a bit too short. After all, our plan is only half a month away, so we still need to keep spreading this news."    

Xue Qing quickly said, "Don't worry about this, this is the information age on the internet, the spreading and hype of this kind of news doesn't need us. The headlines now, in order to attract attention, don't need us to spend money to hype up such influential news, they just need us to do it for free. Three days is enough, what are we spending so much money for?"    

"Is that so?" Although Sikong Banyu had some understanding about the information age on the internet, he was still a new world visitor after all. This kind of deep influence and a slight cognitive gap between the two, he didn't know that the world's most lethal weapon wasn't a terrifying weapon, but a type of group called — javelins. Wherever they went, mountains would collapse and the earth crack, and not even a blade of grass would be able to grow.    

"Alright! Since that's the case, you need to be prepared. As for the people I have discussed with, someone will deliver a list of names to you tomorrow, and also contact you, and you can go according to that list and meet up with them one by one for tea and dinner. The time for this event will start at around 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and as for the people on the list, you have to meet them all within five days.    

The name list was written out from Sikong Banyu's mind and was based on each person's value, rank, and advancement. It would give people an illusion, an illusion of being highly valued, and this was what Sikong Banyu wanted Zhong Family to see.    

"I understand. Mr Sikong, don't worry, I know what to do." Xue Qing had long known about what Sikong Banyu had told him. He would not easily change Sikong Banyu's arrangement, because he did not believe that his considerations were comparable to Sikong Banyu's.    

"Good …" "Then you'll have to work hard, and wait for everything to begin."    

"Goodbye, Mr Sikong."    

"Goodbye."    

After hanging up, Sikong Banyu walked to the window and took a deep breath. Had it finally begun? It had finally begun, and it looked like it would end very soon. By then, everything would be free, and at the same time, it would be a new beginning for him.