Chapter 410 418, why are you here? (asking for monthly ticket)


Chapter 410 Chapter 418, why are you here? (Asking for monthly votes)
Chen Yan shook his head slightly, swayed the wine glass in his hand, and said: "Mr. Cao, you are worrying too much. How can the new boss pay attention to such a small project like ours."

"Too."

Cao Zhiyang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Our project is indeed not good enough in the eyes of others."

"Brother Chen, come here, let me toast you again."

"Then we moved on. Everything was arranged at the club, and a few new college students arrived. They said it was fun!"

Dining is just the first part. Business entertainment like this is basically a one-stop process. First, have a meal, then have some business, and finally take a few girls to the hotel to play poker.

Everyone in the box raised their glasses and drank the last glass of wine.

Afterwards, Cao Zhiyang and Chen Yan left the box hugging each other.

"Mr. Cao, you just said that college students in the club are fun, but you haven't played with me before."

Luo Mengyun held Cao Zhiyang's arm and whispered dirty words in his ear.

As a small artist with little fame or resources, Luo Mengyun's current strategy is to hold on to his thighs and count them as one.

In her eyes, Cao Zhiyang has the kind of thighs that are not too thick and can be hugged now. After all, she has to participate in a variety show produced by him.

"I have to give it a try tonight!"

Cao Zhiyang slipped one hand from Luo Mengyun's waist and patted her perky butt.

Since the divorce, Cao Zhiyang has completely let himself go. Whether it is the female artists in the company or the flowers and plants outside, they are all coming. After playing in the past two months, his body has become much weaker.

But the emptiness returns to emptiness, and you still have to play.

Isn’t there always soul torture on the Internet?

When can a man stop being lustful?

Gao Zan's answer is: when hanging on the wall!
Cao Zhiyang is a typical example. Even if he is powerless, he still has to let the other party work hard to show "chivalry"!
The two of them just went downstairs while flirting.

After reaching the first floor, Cao Zhiyang was suddenly stunned. There were three familiar figures sitting by the window.

At the same time, Song Xuejiao happened to look towards the noisy Cao Zhiyang and his group. She originally wanted to see who was so incompetent.

The consumption of this private restaurant is relatively high, and it is also a high-end consumer place. The first floor was very quiet before Cao Zhiyang and his party went downstairs. The diners were all eating separately, and their voices were very low when chatting.

As a result, Cao Zhiyang and others started playing around as soon as they got downstairs. Not only did Song Xuejiao look at them, but some of the diners at other tables also cast disgusted looks.

"Xiao Liu, buy the order for this table too."

Cao Zhiyang pursed his lips at assistant Xiao Liu, who was about to pay the bill, and then walked towards Song Xuejiao's family of three with a playful smile: "Mom, Dad, Xuejiao, I'm treating you to this meal, you guys eat slowly."

"Cao, please pay attention to your title. I don't have a son-in-law like you!"

Song Guocheng slapped his hand on the table and stood up. He didn't have the slightest fondness for his ex-son-in-law who started messing around outside after he had some achievements. He even had hatred in his heart. Naturally, he wouldn't do it because of him. After paying the bill, I just show you a nice face when you come over to say hello.

"Okay, then I'll change your name."

Cao Zhiyang shrugged nonchalantly and then said: "Uncle Song, being angry can hurt your health. You still have to control your temper."

"Although Xuejiao and I are divorced, we have been married for many years after all. I have also called you dad for so many years. You can't miss our old relationship at all, right?!"

"There is no old friendship between us!"

Song Xuejiao replied with a cold face, and glanced at Luo Mengyun from the corner of her eye. She couldn't help but complain silently in her heart: "It's true that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit!"

Luo Mengyun is a new face, counting as the fifth woman Song Xuejiao has seen appearing next to Cao Zhiyang.

"Mr. Cao, this is your ex-wife."

At this time, Luo Mengyun, who wanted to save face for Cao Zhiyang, walked over with a smile. She is 25 years old this year, and she is a female artist who usually pays attention to skin care and dressing. In comparison, she is naturally more attractive than Song Xuejiao, who is already 35 years old. .

Therefore, at this moment, she was looking at Song Xuejiao in a condescending manner, and she took Cao Zhiyang's arm without hesitation when speaking. There was even a feeling that her new love was demonstrating to her old love.

"Sister, our Mr. Cao is very talented and has a successful career."

"I really don't understand why you want to divorce him. If I could have an excellent husband like Mr. Cao, I would never divorce him no matter what."

"That's so ungrateful!"

Luo Mengyun often accompanied the company's senior executives to socialize, and she still had the ability to read people. She just glanced at her and saw that Song Xuejiao and her parents were ordinary people, so she was not afraid of offending them at all. She also spoke unscrupulously, and her words were full of It is ridicule and provocation.

"If you like things that others don't want so much, just take them."

"I'm just afraid that you won't get what I don't want!"

Song Xuejiao curled her lips in disdain. She was not a soft persimmon. She had started a business with Cao Zhiyang before and took on most of the company's management work. She was also experienced and well-informed.

She had seen too many women like Luo Mengyun in the entertainment industry, and she was not polite when she responded to them.

Luo Mengyun never expected that the seemingly weak Song Xuejiao would give such a sharp counterattack. She was immediately speechless. She opened her mouth but no words came out.

"We don't need you as an outsider to pay the bill as a family."

“Waiter, don’t take other people’s money!!”

At this time, Song Guocheng shouted in the direction of the cashier to stop Cao Zhiyang's assistant from checking out.

The cashier behind the bar was actually enjoying herself. Seeing Song Guocheng's attitude, she naturally didn't dare to make any decisions. Instead, she smiled apologetically at the assistant Xiao Liu and said, "Sir, you'd better discuss it first. Bar."

"Mr. Cao, what do you think?"

Xiao Liu turned to look at Cao Zhiyang.

"Let's get our own knot!"

Cao Zhiyang waved his hand, and then said to Song Xuejiao: "Xuejiao, how can we still be friends if we can't become husband and wife?"

"The door of Jiaoyang Entertainment is open to you at any time. It is difficult for you to find a job outside at your age. It is better to come back to our Jiaoyang Entertainment. We are public and private."

"I won't treat you badly and give you a salary that you can't get outside!"

Cao Zhiyang smelled of alcohol. Although his words were pretentious, they were not entirely false. He still recognized Song Xuejiao's ability to work.

When Song Xuejiao was in the company, he didn't have to worry about management at all. But now that Song Xuejiao has left, the company's internal management work is still in a chaotic stage and cannot be sorted out.

Therefore, if Song Xuejiao can go back to work, it will be a good thing for Jiaoyang Entertainment and it can also reduce Cao Zhiyang's burden.

"unnecessary!"

"I've got a job!"

Song Xuejiao gave Cao Zhiyang a disdainful look, and then drove away: "Please don't affect our meal!"

"Thanks!"

Cao Zhiyang wanted to say something else, but at this time, his former father-in-law Song Guocheng had already reached out and picked up a fork on the table, his eyes were even colder and scary, as if he was about to stab the fork at any time.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Cao Zhiyang didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, gritted his teeth and turned around and left.

At this time, Luo Mengyun, who had come back to his senses, said in a strange tone: "I'm afraid my sister has found a cleaning job at this age."

"Haha, if you don't like what you're doing, you can go to our Maitian Entertainment and I can help introduce you!"

Luo Mengyun was speechless after being retorted just now and felt that he had lost face, so he wanted to get it back before leaving.

However, her words aroused Song Xuejiao's interest: "Maitian Entertainment?"

"Are you from Maitian Entertainment?"

"It seems that my sister has heard of Maitian Entertainment."

Luo Mengyun crossed his shoulders, looked at Song Xuejiao with interest, and then said with a proud face: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, I am Luo Mengyun, a contracted singer of Maitian Entertainment."

"Although I'm not well-known, my sister may be able to see me on TV or video websites."

"Well, if you need to introduce the work, just ask Mr. Cao to give me a message. Bye~" Luo Mengyun mocked again, then twisted his butt and followed Cao Zhiyang's footsteps.

"Fortunately we are divorced!"

"Look at all the people around Cao!"

Song Guocheng snorted coldly and sat back in his seat.

"No, I never saw Cao Zhiyang as such a person before!"

Wang Hongjuan sighed. When her daughter first married Cao Zhiyang, she was very optimistic about her son-in-law, but she didn't expect that he would be like this now.

"By the way, that woman just now said she was from Maitian Entertainment, right?"

"Jiaojiao, why don't you tell Mr. Yang and show her who she is?"

Wang Hongjuan said to Song Xuejiao again.

"Don't bother Mr. Yang with this little matter."

Song Xuejiao shook her head gently. If it were her before today, she would have been helpless when facing Luo Mengyun's ridicule and provocation, but it is different now. She is the director of the office of the chairman of Maitian Entertainment and has rich experience in corporate management. With experience and having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, it is not easy to deal with a small artist signed by a company.

Therefore, after Luo Mengyun revealed his identity, it was actually equivalent to "suicide"!

Outside the private restaurant.

Chen Yan hurriedly took a few steps and patted Luo Mengyun on the shoulder.

"Brother Chen, is something wrong?"

Luo Mengyun temporarily let go of Cao Zhiyang's arm and turned to look at Chen Yan, his manager.

Chen Yan calmly motioned to Luo Mengyun to slow down as he had something to say.

Understanding, Luo Mengyun immediately handed Cao Zhiyang over to the little sister who was traveling with him, then approached Chen Yan and asked in a low voice: "Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

"You just went too far."

Chen Yan frowned and said, "How many times have I told you, try not to offend anyone in the entertainment industry, especially in this completely unnecessary situation."

"That was Mr. Cao's housework just now, why are you joining in the fun!!"

"oh."

"I was wrong, Brother Chen. I didn't think much about it just now. I just wanted to save Mr. Cao's face."

Although he was reluctant, Luo Mengyun still admitted his mistake with a good attitude.

Artists of her level rely too much on resources from agents and companies. Chen Yan is not only her agent, but also a director of the artist department of Maitian Entertainment. He has a lot of good resources at hand, so she dare not work with her. Chen Yan talked back.

"Mr. Cao's ex-wife used to be from Jiaoyang Entertainment and has been in the entertainment industry for many years. Do you know what connections she has?"

"What if someone hates you and tries to stumble you behind your back? You won't even know how you died!"

Chen Yan warned again with a serious face.

"Yeah, I know I was wrong, Brother Chen."

Hearing what Chen Yan said, Luo Mengyun, who was still a little unconvinced, also regretted it. As the saying goes, it is easy to dodge an open gun and hard to prevent a hidden arrow.

As Chen Yan said, if someone really has connections in the entertainment industry, they don't necessarily have to mess with themselves whenever they get the chance. It's really not worth it for Cao Zhiyang, whom he has only met twice.

"Okay, things have happened anyway, please stay with Mr. Cao tonight!"

"I hope he can accept this favor!"

Chen Yan waved his hand and signaled Luo Mengyun to go back to accompany Cao Zhiyang, while he silently lit a cigarette and looked inside through the French window of the private restaurant. At this time, Song Xuejiao's family of three had returned to normal and were eating. Talking about something while holding something.

Mr. Cao's ex-wife reacted a bit when she heard the words "Maitian Entertainment". Maybe she really has connections in our company.

Well, I'll go to the club later and ask Mr. Cao if he knows anything.

The next day.

Wheatfield Entertainment Headquarters.

Song Xuejiao arrived at the Human Resources Department early.

Also arriving as early as her was Chen Haiou, who also joined the company today. Although she went to work in the Shanghai Art Troupe yesterday, she did not go through the formal entry procedures.

Chen Haiou's work schedule today is still very full. After completing the entry procedures at the company, she will take people to the Shanghai Art Troupe to try to get the list of layoffs and job transfers as soon as possible.

As they were both waiting in the reception area, Song Xuejiao and Chen Haiou naturally chatted, and then they were surprised to find that they were both related to Yang Hao.

One is the director of the chairman's office, and the other is the general manager of the corporate culture department and deputy general manager of the human resources department.

"When Mr. Yang and I sent a WeChat message last night, he also said that the director of the chairman's office who joined today is also one of his own."

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Chen Haiou smiled and exchanged greetings.

"No, it's really fate. Please take care of me, Mr. Chen, in the future."

Song Xuejiao responded politely.

"Calling me Mr. Chen is too foreign. From now on, just calling me Sister Ou will be fine."

"Yeah, sister Ou."

Song Xuejiao quickly shouted. Although she didn't know the details of Chen Haiou, he could send private WeChat messages to Yang Hao. He was also a high-ranking person in the company, so he must have an unusual background.

Song Xuejiao had just arrived, so naturally she wanted to quickly enrich her connections.

The two chatted for a while, and then the people from the human resources department officially went to work. After learning their identities, Zhuang Li, the general manager of the human resources department, personally received the two people and accompanied them throughout the entry procedures.

Zhuang Li had seen Chen Haiou at yesterday's high-level meeting. She didn't dare to show any slights to the airborne deputy general manager. After all, he was brought in by the new boss.

Maybe his position will be replaced by her in the future.

Zhuang Li, the general manager of the human resources department, naturally knows how important the position of director of the chairman's office is.

In short, these two are the masters she cannot afford to offend and she must try her best to win over and build a good relationship with them.

Since Chen Haiou was from the Human Resources Department, Zhuang Li did not need to send her to her department. Therefore, after settling Chen Haiou, she politely accompanied Song Xuejiao to the floor where the chairman's office was located.

"Director Song, this is my private WeChat message. Let's add it."

"Please take good care of me in the future."

While waiting for the elevator, Zhuang Li took out her mobile phone and showed her WeChat QR code.

"Mr. Zhuang is too polite."

"It's you who take care of me!"

While talking, Song Xuejiao added WeChat friends to the other party.

And just after the two of them added WeChat friends, the elevator just arrived.

The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound.

At this moment, there were two people standing in the elevator, a man and a woman.

After seeing these two people, Song Xuejiao, who was about to walk into the elevator, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Because these two people were Chen Yan and Luo Mengyun whom they met at the private restaurant last night.

After seeing Song Xuejiao, Chen Yan and Luo Mengyun in the elevator were also stunned, especially Luo Mengyun. She opened her mouth in surprise, her face and eyes filled with disbelief: "You, why are you here?" here??"

(End of chapter)

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