After finishing their al, there was not much ti left until the end of their lunch break, so the two of them went straight back to the office. Although Mo Xiaoran was still a bit shy, at least she didn't seem nervous anymore.
At exactly one o'clock, Ji Songtao ca out, clapped his hands, and solemnly announced so news.
"Everyone, the matter of the city broadcasting bureau coming to inspect our film company has been confird. They will arrive at around two in the afternoon. This is an important matter personally entrusted by the chairman, so everyone must be alert and ensure that no mistakes occur!"
After speaking, Ji Songtao emphasized it several tis before returning to his minister's room.
Regarding this matter, Ji Songtao was not just delivering the chairman's instructions; he was indeed very serious about it. Although he thought it was uncertain whether they would even co to such an inconsequential departnt as Operation Managent, he dared not take it lightly.
In fact, it wasn't just Ji Songtao; all the leaders of the film company were currently feeling anxious and walking on thin ice, because this was not just a phone call from Qin Ruojing to instruct them, but a very formal eting.
When they learned that it was the director of the city broadcasting bureau himself coming to inspect, everyone was montarily stunned. Moreover, from Qin Ruojing's tone, it wasn't hard to discern that this inspection was likely aid at finding faults in the film company.
anwhile, compared to Ji Songtao's anxiety, Qin Ruojing's mood could be described as grave.
In the director's office of the city broadcasting bureau, Qin Ruojing sat upright and serious. Across the desk from her was a man nearing fifty, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with impeccably combed hair, sharp eyes, and an extrely competent look.
This man was Hong Zude, the head of Lidu City's broadcasting bureau.
"Director Hong, thank you for taking the ti out of your busy schedule to visit our Tianjiao Film and Television for inspection and guidance. We hope you will provide valuable feedback."
Hong Zude nodded and said, "Chairman Qin, you're too kind. You're so young yet have beco the chairman of the Tianjiao Group, and have developed the Tianjiao Group to its current size within a few years. I believe your film company under Tianjiao Group won't disappoint either."
Although Hong Zude's words were tactful, Qin Ruojing dared not be complacent and responded with a poised smile, "Thank you, Director Hong, for trusting Tianjiao Film and Television. We hope you will continue to support our film company in its future developnt."
Hong Zude gave a noncommittal smile and stood up from his seat, evidently ready to depart.
Qin Ruojing quickly stood up as well, anxiously following in Hong Zude's footsteps, hoping that nothing would go wrong during the inspection.
If it were a director from the Industry and Comrce Bureau, Health Bureau, or any other bureau, Qin Ruojing would still take it seriously, but not to this extent. However, she couldn't afford to take any chances with the broadcasting bureau.
After all, there are only two film companies in Lidu City: her newly started Tianjiao Film and Television and Han Court Film and Television. Han Court has been operating for many years and shares a very close relationship with Hong Zude.
As the saying goes, two tigers cannot coexist on the sa mountain. It's obvious that as a competitor, Han Court Film and Television certainly wouldn't want to see Tianjiao grow and expand.
This ans that Hong Zude, who has always strongly supported Han Court Film and Television, is most likely going to Tianjiao Film and Television to find fault!
Qin Ruojing, Hong Zude, and Hong Zude's secretary left the city broadcasting bureau and headed directly to the Tianjiao Film and Television company on the ninth floor of Tianjiao Group, where they were received by Tong Yaqi, the administrative director, and several departnt heads.
As they walked through the corridors of Tianjiao Film and Television, Qin Ruojing appeared calm on the surface, but her palms were already sweating. Every ti Hong Zude abruptly opened the door to an office, her heart would skip a beat, fearing any departnt might make a blunder at this crucial mont.
Fortunately, after Hong Zude inspected several major departnts, everything was orderly. She estimated that even if he wanted to deliberately find fault, it would be difficult for him to spot anything this ti.
Finally, Hong Zude proposed leaving with a stern face. Qin Ruojing, Tong Yaqi, and several departnt heads all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, just as the group was heading towards the elevator to go downstairs, Hong Zude suddenly paused, frowned, and his breathing beca a bit labored.
Noticing Hong Zude's strange expression, Qin Ruojing's heart tightened, and she quickly asked, "Director Hong, are you feeling unwell?"
Hong Zude didn't respond to Qin Ruojing. Instead, he turned his gaze to his secretary and urgently said, "Get my dication."
Hong Zude's secretary was Luo Heng, a scholarly-looking man nearing thirty with glasses. Upon receiving the order, he imdiately opened his bag and reached inside.
He felt around but didn't find it, felt around again, still nothing. When Luo Heng lowered his head and searched his bag thoroughly both inside and out, still unable to find the dication, his face imdiately turned pale, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Since leaving the house that morning, Luo Heng had felt that sothing wasn't quite right today. It wasn't until now that he finally realized what was wrong—it turned out that he had forgotten to bring Director Hong's dication!
As Hong Zude's secretary, Luo Heng certainly knew about Hong Zude's asthma condition, and it was usually his responsibility to carry the dication. However, when he bought the dicine yesterday and took it ho, he forgot to pack the newly purchased dication into his bag because he was eager to watch a replay of a soccer match.
Unfortunately, even if he realized it now, it was already too late.
"dicine, where's my dicine?" At this mont, Hong Zude's voice rang in Luo Heng's ear again.
Luo Heng turned his head with difficulty, swallowed hard, and struggled to utter a few words, "I... I... forgot to bring it."
"Wha... What!"
Looking at the rapidly breathing Hong Zude, who frowned tightly and questioned him, Luo Heng regretted so much that he wished he could slap himself several tis.
This asthma can be a life-threatening disease!
If Hong Zude was really done for, then his political career would surely end as well!
Listening to the heavy breathing of Hong Zude beside him, Luo Heng's heart jumped into his throat, feeling like the world was turning dark. His legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground.
Qin Ruojing was also anxious, turning her gaze to the pale-faced Luo Heng, she asked urgently, "Secretary Luo, what's wrong with Director Hong?"
Luo Heng snapped out of his regret, "Director Hong has asthma. Do you have any asthma dicine here? Any at all!"
Hearing this, Qin Ruojing felt a buzzing in her head, and her face turned pale.
The company was mostly young people in their twenties and thirties, all of whom were in great health. The company regularly scheduled dical check-ups, and if anyone had any problems, they would arrange it promptly. Getting cold dicine might be possible, but asthma dicine? That's a joke, right? Where in the company could they get it?
The most critical problem was that the nearest pharmacy was several blocks away. Driving there and back would take at least ten minutes, and as for calling an ambulance, the timing was just as tight. Seeing Hong Zude's condition, it was hard to believe he could hold out till then.
Qin Ruojing really hadn't anticipated this at all. Everything was going well, and just as Hong Zude was about to leave, this mishap occurred!
To say sothing unpleasant, as long as they got out of Tianjiao Group's doors, even if sothing really happened to Hong Zude, it would have nothing to do with her, Qin Ruojing. But right now, they hadn't left yet, and if anything happened to Hong Zude, she would have undeniable responsibility.
Not only Qin Ruojing, but Tong Yaqi and others beside her felt the sa. Their mood was indescribably heavy.
It must be said, Qin Ruojing, worthy of being a chairman, although she was extrely anxious, feeling a buzzing in her head, she remained calr than Hong Zude's secretary, Luo Heng, at this mont.
"Secretary Luo, quickly call an ambulance."
She quickly told Luo Heng, then turned back to Tong Yaqi and the others, imdiately instructing, "Go to every office and ask if there's any asthma dicine, hurry!"
Finally, Qin Ruojing opened the door of an office nearby and pointed to a young, strong-looking male employee, "You, go to the nearest pharmacy and buy asthma dicine now."
eting Qin Ruojing's gaze, Tong Yaqi and the other departnt heads from the film company finally felt they had a backbone, quickly dispersing and opening one office door after another.
Hearing Qin Ruojing's voice, Luo Heng finally ca to his senses a bit. Seeing her urgent gaze but relatively calm deanor and having given the correct instructions promptly, he felt deeply ashad, but he knew it was not the ti for admiration. He hurriedly pulled out his phone and dialed the ergency number.
Although, he knew that calling the ergency number at this ti was essentially futile.
At the sa ti, inside the Operation Managent Departnt office, Chu Ge sat in his seat, vaguely hearing so noisy commotion outside, seemingly mixed with Qin Ruojing's voice.
He was just about to go out and see when the office door was pushed open, and Tong Yaqi stood breathlessly at the door.
"Who has asthma dication?"
Aside from Chu Ge, everyone else was stunned by this inexplicable question, all eyes fixed on Tong Yaqi, but the room remained silent.
Though anxious, Tong Yaqi didn't have ti to explain now, urgently repeating, "Asthma dication! Who has it?"
In the ensuing silence, Chu Ge stood up, eting Tong Yaqi's gaze, and walked purposefully towards the door.
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