When I Saw The Returns, I Invested In My Future Wife First

340  Jumping Over To The New World!

Every cell in Kou Zhiyuan's body seemed to have discovered a treasure when he heard that a powerful person had a relationship with Luo Feng.

However, the assistant was the opposite of him. He was not very excited and was even a little helpless.

"There's no need to look for him. This person is the CEO of Amazon, Bezos. He's in a cooperative relationship with Luo Feng now." The assistant was like an emotionless recital machine. "Last time, Bezos was involved in the live broadcast…"

"That's right! How could I have forgotten about this!" Kou Zhiyuan pounded the table angrily.

In the end, they still had to rely on the financial support of the capital. Luo Feng directly worked with the capital.

How could this f*cking compare!

"Isn't there anything more!" Kou Zhiyuan gritted his teeth.

He neither wanted to believe nor could he believe that Luo Feng was really so perfect and outstanding.

They had to roll in the mud a few times to achieve their current achievements!

"There's really nothing more!" The assistant said weakly. "We even found a social account that Luo Feng no longer uses. It's either to share his life or express his love for his girlfriend. It's worthless…"

Benson, who was squatting at the door, could not help but gasp when he heard this.

Morris' intelligence-gathering ability exceeded his imagination. He was just short of digging up Luo Feng's ancestral grave! It would be a waste of his talent to stay in an entertainment company. It would be a pity not to be an information vendor.

However, the person Benson was most surprised about was Luo Feng. In just a few years, he had completed an achievement that others could not do in their entire lives. Moreover, there was no dirt left behind. Unbelievable!

With such a perfect boss, why should he worry and be a spy?

Working under Luo Feng was not only free, but it could also realize his ambitions.

Why hadn't he grabbed the olive branch that Luo Feng had extended previously!

Benson ran into the corridor and immediately called Luo Feng, wanting to pick up the olive branch himself.

"Hello, Boss Luo," Benson said softly, unable to hide the smile in his tone.

"Benson? Did they take any action again?" Luo Feng asked.

"It's nothing. They investigated your family background and discovered your glorious past. When I heard it, my admiration for you was like a surging river that stretched endlessly. It was like the Yellow River overflowing and could not be stopped. I admire you so much!" Benson bragged.

Luo Feng was stunned.

"Ah… Thank you for your praise…" Luo Feng did not know what he wanted to express and replied politely.

Benson licked his lips and smiled. "I was accidentally caught eavesdropping just now. Now, they're going to fire me… Does the matter of you asking me to join Innovative Artist still count?"

Luo Feng understood. He wanted to jump ship.

"Of course it counts. Coincidentally, Old Yang has been too busy recently. You're a big help."

"Thank you, Boss Luo. Ah no! Boss! I'll resign immediately and separate myself from the previous company!" Benson was overjoyed and ran back to his office.

The colleagues at the table beside him were overwrought and scratched their heads in frustration. When they heard that Benson was still in the mood to hum a tune, they were even more furious.

"The entire company is crazy busy, but you're so free!" His colleague mocked. "That's right. You don't have any artistes in your hands, so you don't have to clean up the mess. I really envy an idler like you."

The artists under the company were also implicated because of the negative news about the company.

Many fans were worried that their artists would also be oppressed by the company and join the crusade, revealing the inside information they knew.

In order not to make things worse for the public opinion, the artistes and managers had to stabilize the fans' emotions and let them speak up for them.

The entire company was under immense pressure.

His colleagues usually flaunted how outstanding the artists they led were, wishing they could read out the activities they participated in every day one by one. Compared to Benson, who had nothing to do, he felt infinitely superior.

Now that he saw that Ben was not under any pressure, his colleague felt unbalanced again and kept mocking Benson.

In the past, Benson could only listen obediently because even though the other party's words were unpleasant, they were the truth. He could not find a reason to refute. But it was different now.

Listening to his colleague's non-stop chatter, Benson said, "Those who are capable will work harder. I hope you work overtime until four in the morning."

The colleague did not expect Benson to dare to retort and was stunned.

Benson retorted, "Your artiste was tricked by you into crawling all over the beds of various directors to have her current achievements. What glorious thing do you think it is? You actually have the cheek to tell everyone. I really feel that it's not worth it for her."

"Shut up! What do you know about being a burden!" The colleague looked like he had been slapped, and his face turned red.

"You've put in so much effort, but you're only a little better than me, who's at the bottom. Now that I'm going to resign, I'll leave the burden to you. I wish you success." Benson was relaxed and did not have any scruples when arguing.

One word: Awesome!

When the other colleagues heard this news, they all looked at Benson.

"You're resigning? You're abandoning the company at such a critical moment?"

"You're too disloyal. Everyone is still fighting, but you gave up halfway."

"Let's go. Why do you have to say it with such fanfare to disturb people's hearts?"

The colleagues spoke one after another, using their mocking skills.

They usually bullied Benson for not having any results, but they did not forget to step on him again in the end.

Benson did not know if their declaration of loyalty was sincere or fake. But it did not matter. He did not care about everything here, including these mean colleagues.

"You're loyal to the company. Then continue to work overtime late at night for free." Benson tidied up his desk and smiled. "Remember to go for a physical examination on time. Otherwise, the company won't pay for your sudden death."

"How can you say that! What are you talking about! I'll tell supervisor Kou immediately!"

Benson did not care at all when he heard his colleagues criticizing him.

He printed out the resignation letter that he had long written and signed it. He slapped it on the personnel table and swaggered out of the company, leaving his colleagues with only a carefree back view.

It would be a lie to say that he was not swayed. Benson's words pierced his colleague's heart.

They also hated working overtime for free and hated the company's bottomless exploitation.

However, they had no choice. It was already very difficult to enter Morris. Leaving this place was equivalent to a Class demotion. There was no better place.

"He'll definitely regret it! Just wait for him to work for nothing in a small company!" His colleague sneered.

In their understanding, what awaited Benson would only be a tragic ending!

However, what they did not know was that after Benson left, he seamlessly worked as an agent for Innovative Artist. Luo Feng called him to Yang Tianzhen's studio.

The first thing was to let him rest for a day to adjust his state.

"You should have rested for three days if it weren't for the fact that it's too busy here."

In Yang Tianzhen's office, Luo Feng poured tea for Benson. "I'll make it up to you in the future. Anyway, let's talk about your salary first. What are your expectations of your salary?"