Oh No! The Kept Man I Raised Is the Beijing Circle Crown Prince

On her wedding night, her husband eloped abroad with his mistress.

Did Jiang Ciyou cry? No! She turned around and hired a strikingly handsome kept man.

Let's all just enjoy ourselve...

Chapter 16: Seizing the Primetime Female Host

Chapter 16: Seizing the Primetime Female Host

Xia Ling smiled and said, "Everyone in our news department graduated from prestigious universities and has received higher education. I believe there must be a misunderstanding. Even if this is true, it is definitely not someone from our news department."

"As for the prime-time host position, I won't compete with Ciyou. I'll give it to her."

Xia Ling's voice was gentle and soft, sounding like a jungle lark.

She changed the subject in just a few words.

Vivian looked at Xia Ling gratefully.

Not only did she maintain her dignity, she also voluntarily gave up her position as the prime-time host in order to divert everyone's attention.

Jiang Ciyou laughed.

"You sound like you already have the host position, and now you're giving it to me."

"Ciyou, you misunderstood. That's not what I meant at all."

"What do you mean?"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Tang Fei finally interrupted everyone with a headache.

"Regarding the host position, let's put it this way. Our TV station is planning to interview a very important figure. Whoever gets the first interview rights with this important figure will become the host of the prime time slot."

"Of course, the interview must be completed within a week, so you two should hurry up."

Someone asked curiously, "Director, who is this important person you are talking about?"

Director Tang said, "The prince of the Beijing circle, Bo Jinxiu."

Everyone looked stunned. "Shouldn't the prince of the Beijing circle be in the capital? Besides, even Beijing and Taiwan haven't interviewed this prince yet, so how could he possibly accept an interview from our small town?"

Zhao Yuan from the photography department spoke up, "You're a bunch of news reporters, but you don't even know this. The prince of the Beijing circle has been living in seclusion in Rongcheng for three years. Rongcheng's most mysterious BK Group is actually the Bo family's branch in Rongcheng. Rongcheng is about to develop a resort project specially approved by the central government. He is officially in charge of this project, but it is currently only known internally and has not been announced."

"Since it hasn't been announced yet, how did you know?"

"I don't know much about this project, but my sister's classmate's cousin knows the daughter of the Jiang family. She just attended the 70th birthday banquet of the old lady of the Bo family a few days ago. The top wealthy families in Rongcheng were all invited. That's when the news of the prince of the Beijing circle living in seclusion in Rongcheng became known to outsiders."

Tang Fei continued, "Indeed, everyone must have heard of Bo Jinxiu. The Bo family is the richest in the country, and Bo Jinxiu is the sole heir. To date, he has not accepted any media interviews."

"Since the prince has never given an interview, it proves that he is an extremely low-key person. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to succeed."

"The resort project is about to be announced to the public. This is an opportunity. I think we can give it a try. Of course, even so, it's a huge challenge. If it doesn't work, forget it. But if it does, Rongcheng TV will have accomplished something that even Beijing TV hasn't managed."

Tang Fei's eyes danced: "I am optimistic about you two. Whoever succeeds will naturally take the position of prime-time host. If you fail, I have other evaluation methods."

Leave the meeting room.

Jiang Ciyou's expression was unusually serious.

Xia Ling walked over to her seat and said, "Ciyou, you also went to the old lady's birthday party that day, right? Why doesn't anyone in the theater know that you are also a daughter of the Jiang family?"

Jiang Ciyou raised his eyes and said, "Xia Ling, why did you come to work at the TV station? It's not enough that you stole Yan Feng's job, you also want to steal my job?"

Xia Ling's face still had an innocent look on it: "You misunderstood me. I just think my major is the most suitable for this place. I never thought of stealing your things. Yan Feng was not stolen by me."

"Oh?" Jiang Ciyou leaned back in the soft leather chair like a lazy cat. "I've always wanted to know what happened when you and Yan Feng were at summer camp together. Yan Feng's corner shouldn't be that easy to pry open."

When Yan Feng was with her, he took good care of her. Jiang Ciyou could feel that he loved her.

But after returning from summer camp, Yan Feng became a completely different person.

There was no love at all, and it even turned into hatred.

Xia Ling's face turned slightly red, as if she was thinking of something that happened a few years ago.

Jiang Ciyou seemed to have guessed something: "Forget it, I'm not very interested in such dirty things."

"No, it's not what you think." Xia Ling was eager to explain.

Jiang Ciyou lost his patience and stood up: "Xia Ling, don't bother me, otherwise I might become the person I was three years ago."

"Let me go put on makeup."

Jiang Ciyou is going to report the noon news and has to get ready now.

Xia Ling watched Jiang Ciyou disappear from her sight, and the expression on her face suddenly turned cold.

Jiang Ciyou, I will take away everything from you, your husband, your job, your family, I will take them all away. You will be abandoned by everyone, have no relatives, and be ruined. This is the day I've been waiting for.

Then you will know why I did all this.

night.

Xia Ling returned to her suite at the Kyoto Hotel.

Yan Feng has also returned.

Xia Ling walked over in surprise: "Didn't you say you were going back to the Yan family's old house today?"

Yan Feng came over, put his arm around Xia Ling's shoulders, and placed one hand on Xia Ling's belly: "I miss you and the baby."

Xia Ling's face was shy: "With your words, no matter where you are, I am very satisfied."

Yan Feng held her in his arms: "Xia Ling, I'm sorry to let you follow me like this."

Xia Ling's voice was gentle and soft: "As long as your heart is with me, I won't feel wronged. A Feng, when the baby is born, we will be a happy family of three."

Yan Feng said: "Don't worry, I will resolve the matter between Jiang Ciyou and me as soon as possible, and I will definitely give you and the baby a legitimate status."

Mention Jiang Ciyou.

Yan Feng's face suddenly turned cold.

He seemed to have thought of something: "Today is your first day at the TV station. Did Jiang Ciyou bully you?"

Xia Ling's eyes seemed to flicker: "No... She knows too. She blames me for taking you away. She has always treated me like that."

"I knew she bullied you. I'm going to go back and settle the score with her now."

Yan Feng was held by Xia Ling's arm. Her voice was gentle and seemed to be a little bit of aggrieved. "Don't be like this. If I can be with you, this little grievance is nothing. Going back will only make things worse, and your parents will hate me even more. Some things, I can just endure it and it will pass."

Thinking of his parents' prejudice against Xia Ling, Yan Feng stopped.

Holding Xia Ling in his arms again, Yan Feng said, "If you've been wronged, you must tell me. I won't let Jiang Ciyou bully you forever. And remember, I never belonged to her. It wasn't you who snatched me away from her, but she, Jiang Ciyou, was not worthy of me."

Xia Ling leaned against Yan Feng's chest, a gleam in her eyes.

Then, she spoke softly, "Ah Feng, have you met Bo Jinxiu? Do you know this prince of the Beijing circle?"