Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards

Chapter 698: Chapter 297: Why Does He Deserve This?_3

"Uh-huh, it’s obvious that our company values you a lot, the operations department is seriously understaffed, right now not just anyone gets to have a team."

Su Huai nodded vigorously, his compliments pouring out, finally relaxing Chu Changkuo’s expression.

"That’s right, I’m one of the few A-rank signees in our company. A-rank, you surely know what it’s worth, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Su Huai continued nodding, "With a total of 11 A-ranks, that’s truly awesome!"

"Huh? That many already?" Kuokuo got more into his act, "There were only eight when I signed up. Well, it’s just okay, not up to my expectations..."

Sao Ji couldn’t stand it anymore, and blurted out, "Showing off for what? Huai was also personally invited by Yu, and went straight into management, isn’t that way stronger than your doubtful potential that might not even catch fire?"

Since Sao Ji always picked on him, Kuokuo wasn’t in a hurry, leisurely raising a finger.

"Indeed, it’s not certain whether I’ll catch fire or not, but Yu is willing to nurture me. A single co-streaming session is worth a million, three sessions would match the painstaking birthday gift Old Su got for Miss Gu...what’s up, jealous? Got any objections or suggestions?"

"You!"

Sao Ji’s face turned so purple it seemed like his pimples would burst with oil.

He was furious, but didn’t know how to retort, so he just huffed and puffed, glaring at Chu Changkuo with rage.

Xia Yu couldn’t stand it either, looking at Chu Changkuo with conflicted eyes.

He felt extremely uncomfortable.

On one hand, Pei instructed him to keep Su Huai’s information strictly confidential.

On the other hand, he didn’t want to see Huai being disrespected by Chu Changkuo like that and couldn’t help wanting to stand up for his brother.

The poor kid, it hurt just to hold it in.

In the end, he chose to speak up, albeit in a very tactful way.

"Rich young man, it’s enough, why would Sao Ji be jealous of you? As for Huai, it’s even less likely, maybe he’s even more important than you? Management post and broadcaster are not the same after all..."

The hint was good, but unfortunately, Chu Changkuo was lost in the joy of finally getting one over on Su Huai, too excited to remember the beatings he had taken before.

"Important? Pfft!"

Mr. Chu arrogantly curled his lip, "I’ve been to the company twice and haven’t even seen a shadow of him, you know?"

Curious about this, Xia Yu asked, "Didn’t you ask around?"

"Ask who?" Chu Changkuo didn’t understand, "I asked Yu, but she didn’t answer me. My operations team is as busy as dogs all day long, I can’t just ask them if they know some part-time assistant, can I? They can’t even remember the names of people in their own department right now..."

What a situation, now it’s getting interesting—Chu Changkuo only knew Su Huai worked at Xingyu but didn’t know exactly what he did, thinking he was an online assistant like Xia Yu.

And Xia Yu knew Su Huai was an executive assistant, but didn’t know he was Turbid Dog Number Three, foolishly keeping secrets and afraid to probe further.

Both guys mainly worked online, rarely visited the office, and didn’t know any insiders, which led to a lack of clarity about many situations.

"Ah..."

Xia Yu finally couldn’t hold it back any longer, shook his head, and sighed.

"If only you’d inquired with someone of a high enough level, you wouldn’t have to show off like this in front of Huai..."

"Huh?" Chu Changkuo was bewildered, "What do you mean?!"

At this point, Xia Yu didn’t want to keep it from him any longer. After all, as an A-rank broadcaster in the company, he was bound to find out sooner or later.

"Huai is the President’s Assistant, effectively Xingyu’s second or third in command. Even Pei respects him a lot... uh, if you make it big, a lot of matters will be under Huai’s management."

Xia Yu’s offhand remark froze Kuokuo’s smugness on his face.

"Wait a minute! The President’s Assistant?!"

His eyes wide, he jumped up in shock, pointing at Su Huai in disbelief for confirmation, "Wasn’t he invited by Sister Pei at the same time as me? How come he gets to be high level right away?!"

Yeah, why is that?

Xia Yu didn’t know either, and found it strange, so he scratched his head and turned to look at Su Huai who was smiling with a cigarette in his mouth.

Bro, what’s actually going on with you?!

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Woof woof woof.