There was no need for Ye Huanyan to say anything. The executives present could tell who was the one who said that.
"Manager Zhao, what else do you have to say?"
Ling Han leaned back in his chair. His eyes were cold like a sharp blade as he glanced at the executives present.
Yu Xin Media relied on the support of the Pleasure Group for its capital operation. Everything from the renovation of the live broadcast room to the monthly basic salary allowance for internet celebrities came from the Pleasure Group.
But now, it seemed that not a single cent of this money was spent on the right path.
The four managers of the Artist Management Department had colluded with each other and nurtured all the signed artists of the company's live broadcast platform into their own harem. Those who slept well would be promoted, and those who did not sleep well would be suppressed. There were many female anchors involved in this kind of thing. They were either waiting for their contracts to expire or waiting for God to open his eyes and become popular overnight.
The reason why the female streamer involved was so desperate to take such a risk was that the manager surnamed Tang had provoked her with threats and promises. She was determined to fight to the death with the company before she left.
After this incident, her reputation was completely ruined. However, as she wished, the incident had reached the head office and Ling Han.
As a result, the corruption within Yu Xin Media, which had always made Ling Han feel at ease, was slowly exposed. No one would have thought that this seemingly glamorous operation was filled with rotten flesh and maggots.
Ling Han tapped his fingers on the table. Every word he said was very cold.
"From today onwards, Manager Zhao, take a break. I'll send someone from the headquarters to take over Yu Xin Media. The HR Department has already put on record that the employees who leave will never be hired again. Your job now is to appease the signed artists. I'll send someone to supervise and select a batch of key training targets for this year. I don't want this kind of thing to happen again."
No one dared to refute Ling Han's decision.
In fact, according to his previous behavior, even if he dismantled the entire company, it was not impossible for him to return the funds to the headquarters. In Ye Huanyan's eyes, this was already lenient.
After returning to the hotel, Ling Han lay on the sofa. His suit was wrinkled. He closed his eyes and looked a little tired.
Ye Huanyan poured a cup of tea and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. She said softly, "President Ling, have some water."
Ling Han didn't move. He was still lying on the sofa, but his voice was a little muffled.
"I wonder how he dealt with these things back then."
Ye Huanyan was slightly taken aback.
He was probably referring to Ling Dongming.
Ling Dongming had a natural business mind, which she had heard countless times from Jiang Meilan. He was skilled in business, and no matter what kind of crisis he encountered, he would be able to think of a solution immediately. Furthermore, his temper was very gentle, as if she had never seen him anxious before.
Ling Han had inherited his brain, but not his temper.
"If Uncle Ling was still around, he would also be angry with them. His way of dealing with it was not much different from yours. It was just the difference between a good-tempered person and a bad-tempered person. In fact, sometimes, they would take it more seriously if they were angry with their employees. This was also what Uncle Ling told me at that time. He was also very troubled about whether he would get angry."
Ling Han flipped over and sat up from the sofa.
"Are you saying that I have a bad temper?"
Ye Huanyan's expression froze and she looked embarrassed.
"Well, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that it's still very important to treat your subordinates with both kindness and severity …"
"Both kindness and severity?"
A faint smile flashed across Ling Han's eyes.
When Ye Huanyan saw this expression, she felt an inexplicable fear.
"Secretary Ye, as a subordinate, do you think I treat you with kindness or kindness?"
His sudden question made Ye Huanyan's expression stiffen.
"This … this … I think it's just right."
Thinking about Ling Han's current mood, Ye Huanyan swallowed her saliva. She felt that it was better to leave. She stood up and walked towards the door of the suite.
"Well, I'll ask the hotel if there's any milk. It'll help me sleep better."
"Ye Huanyan …"
His voice came from behind her.
She stopped in her tracks and couldn't help but freeze on the spot.
"What do you think about starting over?"
Her heart seemed to contract violently at this moment, as if she was suffocating. Then, that sentence began to circulate in her mind without limit. Her heart began to beat wildly, as if it was going to jump out of her chest. She couldn't suppress her emotions.
She stood rooted to the spot with her back facing Ling Han. She wanted to turn around but didn't dare to.
She was afraid that when she turned around, she would see the playful smile on his face and the sarcasm of success.
"I …"
Ling Han stood behind her, a rare warmth floating in his deep eyes.
When he woke up in the morning, he saw her in his arms when he opened his eyes. She mumbled twice, as if her sleeping position wasn't very comfortable. She moved around in his arms. At that moment, he suddenly felt that it was wonderful to be able to see her when he woke up. There was an indescribable feeling spreading in his heart.
"You just said …" She slowly turned around and looked up at him, her eyes full of shock.
Looking at her skeptical look, Ling Han thought that she had some misgivings. His eyes dimmed slightly as he said lightly.
"You don't have to answer now. I can give you time to slowly think about it."
There was still a long way to go. He had a lot of time to slowly wait.
When Ling Han said this, Ye Huanyan's heart was filled with mixed feelings. It wasn't a dream, it was reality. She should be jumping for joy, but at this moment, her head couldn't seem to turn around.
During this period of time, Ling Han's change was too big and too sudden. She couldn't even figure out why Ling Han suddenly wanted her to move back to the old house. During this period of time, she was still living in confusion. Suddenly, she was faced with the choice of whether to start over or not.
"I …"
"Just call them to send the hot milk up. You don't have to make a trip yourself."
Ling Han suddenly interrupted her. His calm tone accurately connected the previous conversation, as if this question had never existed.
Ye Huanyan nodded slowly, her head dizzy.
That night, in the two bedrooms across the living room, there were two different scenes.
Ye Huanyan tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. After lying down for a while, she felt uncomfortable. When she finally felt a little sleepy, she couldn't help but think of what Ling Han said that night. Her mind instantly became clear again and she began to struggle.
She simply climbed out of bed and sat down on the sofa with two different-colored pillows in her arms. The two pillows were placed on the coffee table in front of her.
"Do you think we should get back together?" She crouched beside the black pillow and imitated Ling Han's deep tone.
After saying this, she quickly jumped behind the white pillow and said frantically,
"What do you mean by I think? I've been sleeping with you for half a year. Don't you know what I think? "
After rambling for a while, she crouched back behind the black pillow and said coldly,
"You don't have to answer now. I can give you time to slowly think about it."
After saying this, she madly threw the black pillow on the ground and stomped on it.
"F * ck you, you don't have to answer now. F * ck you, give me time to think about it. I only have one man like you. When it's time to be tough, why are you so slow?"
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