"Who can tell me..."

He bent forward and looked at the staff members present. FNC Han Shenghao's low words contained countless suppressed anger.

"Why," he dragged the long tune and said word by word: "Li Xiuman contacted the producer everywhere, but no one has reported it to me?"

He knocked on the table and swept his sharp eyes one by one. The staff at the bottom were as quiet as a cicada. No one was willing to make the rafters of his head. He gritted his teeth and closed his mouth without saying a word.

"Okay," laughed in anger, Han Shenghao continued: "It's understandable that you didn't realize the seriousness of the problem."

"So, who can tell me?" Han Shenghao's eyes became even more gloomy. Han Shenghao lowered his voice and said Sensen: "Why, Li Xiu is satisfied with the news that he wants to come out again. We are the last group of companies in the entire song industry who know about it? Why!!!"

With both hands, Han Shenghao's face was completely distorted as the paper flew!

"Is the strategic planning room a good meal? I keep a dog more effective than you guys!" Dali slapped the table, and Han Shenghao was completely lost in his anger.

The people below each tightened their necks, trying to make themselves look smaller, and even more inconspicuous in front of Han Shenghao. With his angry scolding and the sound of slapping on the table, everyone's eyes twitched, their faces wrinkled, and they muttered in their hearts with grievance.

Who knows the information seller, and what kind of storm this time, it seems like he was deliberately targeting individual companies. Even the small companies whose strength and scale are worse than them have received news. FNC, YG and other companies that are considered giants finally found out the news.

Compared with JYP Park Jin-young, CUBE Hong Seung-sung, Bighit Fang Se-hyuk and others who learned the news in advance, FNC not only learned the information late, but also took targeted measures to deal with the huge impact of Lee Soo-man coming back, but also failed to take the lead and fell into a relatively passive situation.

So, it is no wonder that Han Shenghao is so angry.

"In July, you have already been intercepted by SW Lee Eun-gyu in the middle of the signing of the contract with Yoo Jae-suk because of the leaked news." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the staff with a captivating look, only looking at them like a thorn in his back. Han Shenghao scolded him sternly: "I suffered such a big loss, not to mention learning the lesson, paying attention to intelligence work, but I am still careless again, and I am negligent!"

"I think you really don't want to do it anymore!" The threatening tone was unconcealed. Once this sentence was thrown out, the lethality was too great!

You should know that the economy in South Korea is not good now, and the unemployment rate is rising. Even though the entertainment industry is booming, my family knows how much luck is there in the FNC stocks, and how much is the blind optimistic bubble of the capital market.

At this time, once you lose your job, it is a fantasy to find such a wealthy job.

Fortunately, Han Shenghao just said something and threatened one or two words, and would not completely ban the strategic planning room that is increasingly highlighting its importance because of one or two mistakes.

Just as he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, the ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang in the conference room interrupted his hard-won inspiration.

"Who is it?" Han Shenghao was furious: "Have I ever said that all your phones are muted during the meeting??? Stand out for me!"

No one moved, there was an awkward silence, only the ringtone rang perseverance.

"No one?" With wide eyes, Han Shenghao kicked the swivel chair outside: "You are dead! You are all dead today!"

"President nim!" An older employee, who was very experienced, couldn't stand it, raised one hand and stood up: "It's your phone ringing."

He pointed to the mess in front of Han Shenghao. Under the scattered papers of information, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang in a slightly dull manner in the conference room.

As his mouth opened and closed, Han Shenghao's anger faded away like a tide, and at the same time, it was a burning feeling of shame and embarrassment.

I didn't bother to say anything else, so I quickly found my phone - fortunately, the other party was very patient and had not hung up the phone.

"President Yang, why did you call me when you remembered?" Haha smiled and answered the phone, greeting the other party. Han Shenghao frowned and signaled the staff to leave the conference room quickly.

"President Han," Yang Hyun-soo's iconic girl voice made Han Shenghao frown instinctively: "Isn't there something to discuss with you with President Han?"

"I dare not behave you, you are my senior. I will just listen to what you have to teach me." Listening to Yang Xianshuo's unpredictable anxiousness and anger in his plain voice, Han Shenghao suddenly felt that his nervousness was a little too much.

Yes, FNC has limited strength and insufficient foundation. The current goal of hard work is to surpass JYP, which is still in the midst of the twilightest, and become one of the three giants in the song industry.

Whether Li Xiuman's comeback or not is too far from them. If he really wants to get angry, there are other talents.

After thinking about this, Han Shenghao immediately became psychologically balanced. The smile in his words became more real: "President Yang, do you have any advice? Just say it."

"You should already know that Director Li Xiuman contacted the producer everywhere and planned to come out again, right?" Yang Juhua asked, sighing somewhat artificially: "Oh, our old senior is so old, so I don't say that I can calm down for a few years, so I can enjoy my old age."

"Maybe, Director Li has his pursuit." Han Shenghao said calmly: "I can't even catch up with his realm."

"President Han," he couldn't help but go around and circled around, and Yang Xianshuo finally got to the point: "I don't believe it, you can't see that this is facing your and my crisis."

"Lee Soo-man comes out again and takes charge of SM. The threat is much more serious than Kim Young-min, a half-bad guy."

"Oh?" Han Shenghao was shocked and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Listen to President Yang, are you planning to express something?"

"Hmph." Yang Xianshuo snorted coldly, and his tone was gloomy: "He is allowed to be the first day of the junior high school, but I am not allowed to be the fifteenth? How many of the big guys in this circle have really clean hands?"

"I hope to hear the details." Han Shenghao subconsciously approached.

"You and I will unite and act together." Yang Xianshuo reminded: "I believe that other companies will not ignore them, watch SM dominate the country and threaten the fairness of the entire industry."

Han Shenghao grinned and didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!