Chapter 33 I will be very willful when I am angry

The more Jian Xi and the other two watched the video, the more familiar the "idiot" looked to them.

Finally, the six eyes all looked at Fang Yinnian beside them.

Mr. Huang smiled awkwardly: "Haha, Mr. Fang is quite childish."

The curves of Jian Xi and Song Yichen's mouths were perfectly synchronized, as if saying: I just want to laugh at you!

Fang Yinnian cleared his throat and said, "I just want to check if there is anything wrong with the revolving door. It would be bad if it hurts other guests."

After changing the topic, Jian Xi and Mr. Huang continued to chat about the activities in the scenic area.

"For the promotional video, we don't want to invite any celebrities to attract traffic, but we have found some enthusiastic tourists. I wonder if Mr. Jian minds?" asked Mr. Huang.

Jian Xi shook her head: "Very good, should we follow the script as before?"

"There are some minor changes. I'll have someone send the additional content to your email later..."

After finishing their meal, the few people walked out of the private room while talking and happened to run into another group of people.

"Yichen?" The man's voice was filled with surprise.

Song Yichen looked over, bewildered, and asked politely but distantly, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Song Chengze was very dissatisfied with his reaction: "Yichen, if you are afraid that I will scold you for cutting off the family's financial chain, you don't have to pretend that you don't know me. With so many people here, I will still consider your face to some extent. Just apologize sincerely, and I will plead with mom and the others on your behalf."

Jian Xi tilted her head to remind Song Yichen: "This is your elder brother Song Chengze, a famous cellist. He should be on tour recently. I didn't expect to run into him here."

Song Yichen said "Oh" and greeted him in a very official tone: "Hello, big brother."

After thinking for a while, he asked with some doubt: "Brother, what did you just say about the capital chain?"

Song Chengze was very angry. As the eldest brother, he had always been strict with his younger brothers. What's more, there were so many outsiders watching, and he could not lose his dignity as the eldest brother.

"Since you have no shame, I'll tell you straight. Do you know how much of an impact your willful behavior has had on your family and even the entire art world? The books that Mom donated to poor students are almost gone, and your eldest sister-in-law's dance troupe is still in arrears with their wages. Your second brother ordered a batch of rare oil paints from overseas half a year ago, but because you delayed paying the balance, the other party refused to ship the goods and demanded ten times the compensation from your second brother. And your second sister-in-law and your third brother... All these troubles in the family are caused by you, and you are actually ashamed?"

Song Chengze paused, and pointed angrily at the Mediterranean men next to him: "If your people hadn't made a mistake in their work and failed to contact the venue and staff for me, how could my Huangshan tour be postponed? Why would I have to come out in person to drink and make friends with these people who don't understand music at all?"

One sentence aroused public anger.

"Teacher Song, what do you mean by this?"

"Okay, okay! We don't understand music! Since you are so disdainful, I think we should just forget about the sponsorship!"

"How ridiculous! You're begging for food and still complain about it being rotten. You think you're superior just by calling me teacher. Damn it! How unlucky!"

Several of the CEOs were already drinking, and after hearing what Song Chengze said, they became even more agitated. They were considered to be rational enough not to take action on the spot.

The agent was about to apologize but was stopped by Song Chengze.

"Why are you bothering with them? There is no business without fraud. They just want to put more advertisements on my tour. How vulgar! I don't want such people to invest in me for free!"

Song Chengze looked at Song Yichen and ordered in a domineering manner: "Yichen, transfer 100,000 yuan to each of them now and tell them to get out."

Song Yichen was puzzled: "Brother, why do you want me to pay for your swearing? And I don't understand music."

He looked at Jian Xi for help: "Wife, do I understand music?"

Jian Xi smiled: "You don't need to understand."

Song Yichen answered the question seriously with the expression of an elementary school student: "Brother, I'm so sorry, my wife manages the money in our family."

Song Chengze became even angrier: "How can you give your money to outsiders?"

After saying that, he looked at Jian Xi, and scanned her with a critical look, not disguising his disdain: "Are you Jian Xi? We'll talk about your matter with Yi Chen later. Transfer the money to them first. Oh, and settle the bill for my private room."

hehe.

The smile on Jian Xi's face became even more intense.

"Who are you?"

Song Chengze didn't expect Jian Xi to have this attitude: "I am Song Chengze! Yichen's elder brother!"

Jian Xi raised her eyebrows slightly. "Even Song Yichen himself wouldn't dare to talk to me like that, so who do you think you are? A so-called cellist who is not even well-known internationally and was rejected twice by Berklee, I don't know where your sense of superiority comes from? If I give you face, you are Song Yichen's elder brother. If I don't give you face, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes. You want to order me around? Ask yourself first if you have the luck to do that."

Wow!

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

My wife is so handsome!

There were little hearts in Song Yichen's eyes, as if Jian Xi was the only one left in the world.

The CEOs nearby originally wanted to leave, but now they thought it would be nice to watch the show a little longer.

It feels so good to confront someone!

Song Chengze was so angry that his face turned blue: "Song Yichen! Your wife talks to me like this, do you care or not? This uneducated woman is not worthy of marrying into our Song family, divorce her immediately!"

Song Yichen's expression finally changed, becoming cold and sullen.

"I will never divorce my wife in my life. My wife is giving you face by talking to you. Don't be ungrateful."

A smile flashed in Jian Xi's eyes.

Although she did not need the support of others to judge whether her behavior was right or wrong, she was still very satisfied that Song Yichen chose her without hesitation.

Jian Xi: "I respect art, but if someone uses the name of art to criticize my people, I will be very angry. I am not an artist and I don't have such good self-cultivation, so I will be very willful when I am angry."

The willful boss's smile faded, and he glanced at Huang Ke, who was standing next to him as a backdrop: "Notify Shen Yan that I don't want to see any performances by this 'Teacher Song' in China in the next five years."

"Yes, President." Huang Ke went to make a phone call.

Fang Yinnian and Mr. Huang from the development zone were simply playing the role of spectators.

The other CEOs also knew Jian Xi's identity at this time. They didn't want to leave anymore. The alcohol had worn off a lot and they were all waiting for a chance to talk to Jian Xi. It would be even better if they could get a cooperation at the same time.

Song Chengze didn't expect this result either. He glared at Jian Xi and said, "You have no right to do this!"

Jian Xi was very calm, and even held Song Yichen's hand and played with it: "In China, as long as I abide by the law, there are really not many things that I don't have rights to do. It just so happens that I can still manage your business."

(End of this chapter)