My Life with Narration-Chapter 274 - 273: Scheming Qing

A huge secret triggered by a single spit, anyway, Su Qing has figured it out. The women around him, whether they are family, friends, or colleagues, all seem to understand Wang.

They’re the kind with rich theoretical knowledge, and they even have a knack for innuendo. The only one who’s a bit better might be the natural airhead Lin Miaomiao, this girl probably genuinely doesn’t get it.

Looking at Feng Yan, recently her and Old Wang’s development seems to have sped up. She can even start imagining things from him spitting, like a whole dramatic scene plays out in her mind. I really don’t know if it’s Old Wang’s good guidance, or if Feng Yan’s inherently such an expert, understanding everything.

In short, his identity seems to have changed the moment he spat in Shen Yi’s office.

Of course, he only realized what his spitting behavior represented under the gaze of Feng Yan the expert, and instantly wanted to give himself a slap.

I’m a proud man of seven feet, and you think I’m just a pretty face?

Besides, if anyone’s going to spit, it should be Shen Yi. What’s a man spitting got to do with anything, do you think I’m in that kind of position?

He then stormed into the PR department, where Old Wang was sitting leisurely in front of the computer, sipping from a thermal mug. The red goji berries were clearly visible inside the transparent mug.

Next to him, the assistant Zhao Lei, was dressed in black stockings, petting Da Huang’s head, comforting it. After all, Da Huang had been sniffling since coming back, feeling quite aggrieved.

"Su Bro, what’s up with Da Huang?" Zhao Lei asked when she saw him come in.

"Maybe it got possessed by Zhazanhui!"

Da Huang: "Woof woof" [Possessed your grandpa, five kilometers, do you know what I went through? Do you know!!]

Ignoring Da Huang’s barking, as no one else could understand it, Su Qing walked straight across from Old Wang and sat down.

"You kid, you’ve been so lax at work lately, people might think you’ve resigned. It’s the first time I see someone getting away with a three-day work-ethic week, and the boss even agrees!"

Old Wang shook his head when he saw him.

He’s in his early thirties too, been working for years, and he’s never seen someone like this.

It’s been more common these past couple of years, especially with the post-2000s entering the workforce, who often quit after a couple of days. But to have a boss who agrees, and someone with ties to the police, this is the first one, you’d think this company was his own.

After all, not everyone has such confidence.

"Can’t help it, a talent like me, every department needs me to shine, it’s tough!" Su Qing shook his head, took an apple from the table, and bit into it.

"Then given how talented you are, why not make videos yourself in the future? You’re getting more and more out of line, not working in the company, now even your main job is left to me. Shouldn’t you be paying me?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qing quickly put on a flattery smile and said, "Wang Bro!"

"Call me Old Wang!"

"Okay, Old Wang, we’re friends, talking money hurts feelings. Besides, are you helping me? You’re helping Da Huang. Da Huang is the matchmaker for you and Sister Feng, what’s wrong with helping a bit? Without Da Huang, would you have won the beauty? And not to mention, Old Wang, pay attention to your health while you’re young, drinking goji in your mug already, cut down on unlocking weird knowledge with Sister Feng. A fine person like you and you’re almost becoming a master!"

Listening to his complaints, Old Wang blushed and quickly placed the thermal mug under the table.

"Nonsense, your brother is in good health. It’s you, who knew you knew big celebrities. Did you get me Nan’s signed photo?"

"Don’t worry, I got it. I’ll bring it next time I’m free. Didn’t expect you to fangirl, Old Wang."

"Actually, it’s not that. Just seeing a live celebrity feels like a loss without a signature. The video will be edited tonight and sent to you. But if you have time, come to the company more often. The ads Da Huang shot last month did well, and we have new projects. Other studios are seeking collaboration too. A few projects look promising, want to consider?"

In early August, Da Huang hadn’t been in the company much, so work naturally got neglected.

Though he’s renewed the contract with Shen Yi for Da Huang, after all, there’s still a base salary of 2800, some respect is due.

However, he’s not worried about that small money, just helping Shen Yi out and finding things for Da Huang to do.

In his home even immortals don’t stay idle, let alone a dog.

"You handle it, I don’t get it anyway. Let me know if there’s work, I’ll bring Da Huang, and the rest is up to you and Zhao Lei!"

"No problem, I’ll watch over Da Huang!" Zhao Lei was very happy, as if being able to pet a dog at work was all she needed.

Old Wang took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly.

Then they chatted for a bit, and he learned from Old Wang about the major changes in the company recently.

Manager Wu from the business department got fired, replaced by Deng Jie, even some important departments had personnel changes, altogether a big event for the company.

But none of this affected Old Wang’s PR department, which only had two people and not much work, not tied to the company’s interests, just existing to prevent chaos in case of emergencies, ensuring someone knew what to do.

Soon, in their idle chat, it was five o’clock in the afternoon, and most company employees clocked out, before leaving Feng Yan pulled Old Wang and gave him a knowing look, then left with her man.

Shen Yi also messaged him, asking him to come back upstairs for dinner. She had to work late, but he refused without thinking, as he had other things to do, leaving Aunt Shen sending him multiple exasperated emojis.

During this time, Wang Xing also messaged him, after providing accurate whereabouts on Xu Feng, he continued his tracking enterprise. No wonder money can get ghosts to work.

After handling all this, Su Qing took out his phone, opened WeChat, and found a phone number, it was Wang Shanshan’s contact.

With the narrative voice aiding him, as long as he met face-to-face, acquiring basic info was a breeze, especially as he specifically went to meet Xu Feng today, steering the topic towards Wang Shanshan, yielding more comprehensive info.

Otherwise, why would he bother meeting Xu Feng, often people don’t know when their own secrets are exposed.

Using the phone number, he smoothly added Wang Shanshan on WeChat, then sent a photo of Xu Feng and Gu Qiaoqiao together.

As expected, Shanshan immediately called, asking who he was, and where the photo came from.

Seeing this, Su Qing smirked slightly, and just told her to meet for more info, venue her choice, but it had to be immediately.

His abrupt meeting request made Shanshan a bit wary, but letting her choose the place eased her concerns, at least proving he meant no harm. Shanshan wasn’t afraid of meeting a bad guy, so she agreed.

The urgency to meet Shanshan stemmed from his recent meeting with Xu Feng, knowing he’d ask his girlfriend for money. He aimed to break them up before that.

Though Shanshan was a wealthy daughter, not rich herself, once she was head over heels in love, there’s no telling what silly thing she’d do. If Xu Feng really got the money, it’d be bad.

He also wanted to use Shanshan’s family background to give Xu Feng a practical slap in the face.

Hanging up, Su Qing smiled contentedly, feeling great, as everything was going smoothly.

"Boss Xu, what will you do next?"

Su Qing held his phone and smirked darkly.

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