Chapter 5: Whose face hurts the most from this slap in the face?
Xiao Wenqian didn't believe it. Even if Director Fu was gone, there were still other directors. He had been popular in the entertainment industry for so long, how could he not have any movies to shoot?
He spent two hours and got the rejection from more than a dozen directors.
Some directors even hung up directly when they received his call, not wanting to hear a single word.
Linda, who was trying to contact other people for notices, also ran into various obstacles: "It's useless, Wen Qian, it's obvious that Jian Xi banned you, how could these people offend Jian Xi for you?"
"Grass!"
Xiao Wenqian angrily kicked the table next to him.
But he forgot that he was wearing the soft leather shoes that Jian Xi had custom-made for him, and he felt a sharp pain in his toes.
"ah!"
The pain was so severe that his features shone with horror and he could hardly stand.
Linda quickly helped him to the hospital.
It's a bone fracture, so you need to rest, but you don't need to be hospitalized.
The two returned to the apartment, but found that their fingerprints could not open the door and the password was wrong.
"Damn it! It must be Jian Xi again!" Xiao Wenqian never hides his bad temper in front of Linda. He was about to kick the door, but then he thought of his broken toe and pulled back.
Ding! The elevator door opened, and Shen Yan came out with a few people from the moving company.
Xiao Wenqian has always looked down on Shen Yan, and now he is even more furious.
He put his hands on Linda's shoulders and had to lean on her to keep his balance.
"Shen Yan, why can't my fingerprint open the door? Even the password has been changed!" Xiao Wenqian asked.
Shen Yan pushed his glasses and said seriously, "Boss Jian knows that you want to find a better job, and he is willing to let you go. This apartment originally belonged to Boss Jian. Since Mr. Xiao doesn't want to be involved with Boss Jian, he probably won't be willing to live in Boss Jian's house."
Xiao Wenqian's face turned pale and blue, it was so ugly.
"Didn't she say she gave it to me?"
Shen Yan had never seen such a shameless person, and smiled contemptuously: "Boss Jian said that he gave it to you to live in, but he didn't say it was a gift. I still have the recording of your conversation at that time. Do you want to listen to it?"
Mr. Jian is wise and knows to keep the evidence, otherwise he would have had a hard time concluding with this ungrateful bastard.
Shen Yan entered the password and entered the house, directing the people from the moving company to take away all the things.
There are Xiao Wenqian’s favorite leather sofas, antique vases, various digital products, as well as hundreds of sets of men’s clothing, leather shoes, watches, etc.
"These are all my things, where are you going to take them?" Xiao Wenqian blocked the door.
Shen Yan was recording the whole process: "Correction, these are all from Mr. Jian, and there was no mention of a gift."
Xiao Wenqian: “…”
In less than half an hour, the large apartment of more than 300 square meters was emptied.
Xiao Wenqian had nowhere to go, so he could only go to Linda's house temporarily.
"Jian Xi, you are so cruel! Don't come to beg me again when the time comes!" He smashed the water cup that Linda had just brought to the ground.
Linda was also very angry, and now she had to clean up the mess. For the first time, she felt that Xiao Wenqian was nothing special.
"You can't beat Jian Xi. Since we didn't kill Jian Xi, we have to continue to live by her. She's just angry now. Women need to be coaxed. You can say a few soft words to her. At most, you can sleep with her a few times. You won't suffer any loss. By then, you will have the resources in your hands, fame and fortune. With confidence, you can make other plans."
Xiao Wenqian was unwilling to accept it. The more he thought about Jian Xi, the angrier he became, but he had to admit that what Linda said made sense.
He took out his cell phone and found Jian Xi's WeChat.
"I'll give her the chance to get me!"
[Jian Xi, I am injured, but the pain in my body cannot compare to the pain in my heart. I miss you so much.]
As soon as the message was sent, it received a big red exclamation mark.
Jian Xi actually blocked him!
Xiao Wenqian sat up straight abruptly, finally panicking a little.
He called Jian Xi, but the call was not connected.
In the end, he simply posted on Weibo.
Xiao Wenqian V: It’s been a year so quickly, I will definitely give you a surprise on the anniversary, @簡曦, President of Chenxi Group.
The accompanying picture was a melancholic selfie of him looking a little sad, and his wrapped toes.
Before netizens had time to eat the melon, another Weibo account that had been overgrown for years also updated its status.
Song Yichen, president of Song Group V: @Jian Xi, president of Chenxi Group, my wife, please give me more advice for the rest of my life. [Picture.] Two bright red notebooks blinded the eyes of netizens.
[What the hell? I'm still sleepy and my eyes are blurry. I actually saw the two overlords joining forces. ]
[+1 for not waking up yet. I saw it too. 】
[One is celebrating an anniversary, the other is announcing their marriage certificate, so which one should I buy? ]
[It’s legal if you get a license! 】
[Whose face hurts more in this slap in the face? ]
[Didn't Xiao Wenqian have a scandal with the daughter of the Qin family before? Why did he tag Jian Xi again? Since when did a kept lover have the right to celebrate an anniversary? ]
[Are you commemorating your first time climbing into bed? Hahahaha, I’m dying of laughter! ]
Jian Xi V, President of Chenxi Group: Picky about food, his bed is still empty.
Hot search suddenly appeared: #简曦的床还空了# Shen Yan is a qualified special assistant. He has already prepared with his public relations team and controlled comments in a timely manner.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
[No way? I've been paying for a year and I haven't even gotten into bed? ]
[The Chenxi Group's official website shows President Jian's one-year schedule, which shows that she flies all over the world. She is really busy. Plus, Xiao Wenqian is in the entertainment industry, so the two of them don't spend much time together.]
[One hundred million for nothing, all kinds of resources are available, but I don’t have to sleep with him or her, and I don’t even have to see him or her. Please give me a copy of this kind of support contract! ]
[I don’t understand why Xiao Wenqian was being so pretentious before. Could it be that he posted today’s Weibo because he knew that Mr. Jian and Mr. Song were married? ]
#肖文谦知三当三# This topic was quickly pushed to the top three hot searches by the internet trolls.
The internet was buzzing with excitement, but Jian Xi's office was deserted.
She was reading the project plan and promotion plan sent by the Song Group, and the more she read, the more she felt that there was hope.
I didn't expect Song Yichen to be so smart.
Boom boom boom.
"Come in." Jian Xi didn't even raise her head.
After Shen Yan came in, he placed the documents gently on the table.
"President, the apartment over at Crescent Bay has been emptied, and all the stuff has been dumped in the landfill."
Jian Xi's eyes were always on the computer: "Well, let's sell the house. It's unlucky."
"Yes, President."
Shen Yan stood there without moving.
Jian Xi tapped the keyboard twice before turning her head to look at him: "Anything else?"
Shen Yan: "Boss Song is here, he's outside."
"Let him in." Jian Xi waved her hand and let Shen Yan go out.
Song Yichen was wearing a blue and white striped shirt, jeans, and carrying a camera bag. His 3:7 bangs slightly covered his forehead. He looked like a real man, and Jian Xi's eyes lit up involuntarily.
Why didn’t I realize that this guy is quite good-looking before?
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
It was Song Yichen's first time to come to Jian Xi's office. He looked around and walked over with a smile.
"I'm here to take my wife home."
Jian Xi's desk is very wide and large, and the distance between the two of them is really not close.
She hooked her finger: "Come here."
Song Yichen was like an innocent little white rabbit, very obedient. He walked around the table and came in front of Jian Xi.
Jian Xi stood up, leaned on the table with both hands, and trapped Song Yichen in the middle.
"Do you know what will happen when you come home with me?"
So, what happens when you go home? (End of this chapter)