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Chapter 12(1/3)

Dozens of people were there, but she was chosen to report.

A public revenge for a private vendetta.

Haha, this man really has a small belly.

Before Song Mi could respond, President Wang broke the silence: "President Tan, Song Mi is just a small editor. He only knows his own work content and doesn't know much about the overall department. I'd rather let the editor-in-chief Qiu Dan report to you?"

The tight string in Song Mi's mind relaxed, and his heart fell to the ground.

Thank God Xie Guangkun.

Thank you, President Wang, for saving her life!

Right, reporting on the work of the department should be done by the editor-in-chief.

Song Mi thought to himself.

Qiu Dan looked prepared and immediately started to report on his work as soon as Tan Nishizawa nodded.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Tan Xize, waiting for his answer.

Including Song Mi.

Tan Xize kept looking at her, his eyes were calm and without warmth, his face was obviously expressionless, but it still made people feel panicked.

Song Mi simply couldn't resist such gazes. He felt that they were intimidating, so he simply lowered his head to avoid them.

A moment of silence.

She heard Tan Xize's deep voice sounding slowly.

"No, let her report."

"..."

At this moment, the strings in Song Mi's mind that had finally relaxed became tense again, and might break at any time.

Why did she have to come?

Then, everyone's eyes focused on her face.

Song Mi felt that his face was burning.

She raised her head again and met Tan Xize's eyes, her heart beating like a drum.

President Wang still refused to give up: "President Tan, Song Mi really doesn't know much about the department..."

Before he could even finish his words, Tan Xize glanced at him with a cold look, scaring President Wang so much that he swallowed all the words back in his stomach.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled.

Seeing this, the tense string in Song Mi's mind finally broke.

It seems that President Wang can't save her.

Tan Xize turned his eyes back to her and said quietly: "Since you are not familiar with the department, let me report on your usual personal work."

There was no other way, Song Mi could only bite the bullet and said: "Okay, let's talk about it."

You have to be in good shape and you can't travel.

After taking a breath, Song Mi adjusted his expression and smiled: "Mr. Tan, the work I am usually responsible for is mainly..."

"Wait a minute." Tan Xize raised his hand to interrupt.

"?"

Under everyone's gaze, he raised his arms and said, "Come here, you are standing too far away, I can't hear you clearly."

Song Mi: "..."

It's so quiet and you say you can't hear, are you deaf?

Are you trying to mess with my mentality on purpose?

Not daring to show off the attack, Song Mi maintained a superficial smile, but actually clenched her teeth.

"Okay, let's talk about it."

The people in front automatically divided into two lanes to give way to Song Mi.

Song Mi looked at the empty road ahead and felt that he was not going to report to work, but to be tortured.

My heart was simply in agony.

Under the collective gaze, she raised her feet forward and tried to control her somewhat frivolous steps before arriving in front of Tan Xize.

As soon as I stood up, a strange voice sounded.

"GuluGulu——"

It was the sound of hunger coming from her belly.

In a quiet environment, it seems to be very loud and loud, and everyone can hear it.

Talking about Xize: "..."

President Wang: “…”

Everyone: "..."

Song Mi: "..."

Ahhhhhhhh!

It would be better to just let her die!!!

What kind of big Shura day is today...

There started to be a lot of suppressed laughter around, and because Nishizawa was present, he didn't dare to be too unrestrained, but judging from the sounds, everyone was holding it in quite hard.

A grunt made Song Mi's pale face turn red. Listening to the suppressed laughter around her, she was so ashamed that her eyes were panicked and she didn't know where to put her hands.

The state of fighting that was finally going on was gone in an instant, and his head lowered again.

Tan Xize's eyebrows darkened, his eyes swept around coldly, and his tone dropped three degrees in a row.

"Funny?"

The surroundings were instantly as silent as cicadas.

Tan Xize looked again at Song Mi, who was lowering his head. His face was expressionless and his tone returned to normal, which sounded less impressive.

"Are you waiting for me to report to you?"

"..."

How dare she!

Song Mi took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, raised his head, and began to report seriously and in a formulaic tone.

"Mr. Tan, my main duties are usually topic development, the book signing process after the topic selection is approved, the first review of the manuscript, subsequent packaging planning, and printing follow-up, and then maintaining a good relationship with the signed authors."

She originally thought that it would be over after reporting on her daily work, but she never thought that Caesar did not give her a chance to breathe and directly asked a very difficult question.

"How do you think the paper publishing industry should respond to the rapid development of digitalization and multimedia electronic publishing?"

Everyone was sweating for Song Mi.

This issue was not prepared in advance during the meeting.

Looking into the man's deep eyes, Song Mi suppressed her nervousness and began to quickly organize words in her mind, and then began to answer clearly.

“I think print media should face the challenges head-on. In line with the standards of the State Administration of Press and Publication, they can actively expand publicity channels, develop more publishing resources, and produce high-quality books with good reputation to establish the brand effect of the publishing house...

"

After Song Mi answered eloquently, everyone was stunned.

So strong???

Even President Wang almost clapped his hands and applauded her.

From a professional perspective, Song Mi's answers were rigorous and logical, covering all aspects of consideration and full of information.

If this were a question answer sheet, it would be the standard answer.

After listening to Song Mi's words, Tan Xize stared at her quietly and praised her for the first time.

"not bad."

Even Zhou Lang on the side was a little shocked. He never expected that Mr. Tan would praise Song Mi.

You must know that there are projects worth billions of dollars under the management of senior management. When giving a report to Mr. Tan, Mr. Tan just gave a faint hum without any emotion on his face, let alone any praise.

Song Mi was also surprised.

Huh...

He complimented me! Then she shouldn’t have anything to do with her, right?

Song Mi's expression softened and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Tan Xize calmly put her little expression into his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly curved, and it looked like a smile rather than a smile on his face.
To be continued...
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