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.
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 to say: I just want to laugh at you!
Fang Yinnian cleared his throat and said, "I just wanted to check if there was anything wrong with the revolving door. It would be bad if it hurt other guests."
After changing the topic, Jian Xi and Mr. Huang continued to talk about the activities in the scenic area.
"For the promotional video, we don't want to invite any celebrities to attract customers, but we have found some enthusiastic tourists. I wonder if Mr. Jian minds?" Mr. Huang asked.
Jian Xi shook her head: "That's good. Should we stick to the same 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, his face blank, his tone polite yet distant: "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 not to know me. With so many people here, I will at least consider your face. 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 couldn't lose his dignity as the eldest brother.
"Since you're so shameless, I'll be frank. Do you realize how much of a ripple your willful behavior has caused our family, and even the entire art world? The books Mom donated to needy students are almost nowhere to be found. Your eldest sister-in-law's dance troupe is still owed wages. Your second brother ordered a batch of rare oil paints from overseas six months ago, but because you've been so slow to pay the balance, they've refused to ship them and are demanding tenfold compensation from your second brother. And then there's your second sister-in-law and your third brother... All this trouble at home is caused by you, and yet you're still feeling ashamed?"
Song Chengze paused, then pointed angrily at the several Mediterranean men nearby. "If your people hadn't made a mistake and failed to contact the venue and staff for me, how could my Huangshan tour be postponed? Why would I have to come out and drink with these people who know nothing about music?"
One sentence aroused public anger.
"Teacher Song, what do you mean by this?"
"Okay, okay! We don't understand music! Since you're so dismissive, I think we'll 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, this is so unlucky!"
Several of the CEOs were already drinking, and after hearing what Song Chengze said, they became even more excited. They were considered to be still rational by not taking action on the spot.
The agent was about to apologize but was stopped by Song Chengze.
"Why are you bothering with them? There's no business without fraud. They just want to put up a few more ads on my tour. How vulgar! I wouldn't even accept investment from people like that!"
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 scolding? And I don't understand music."
He looked at Jian Xi with a pleading look: "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 could you give your money to an outsider?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Jian Xi, his critical eyes swept over her, not disguising his disdain: "Are you Jian Xi? We can talk about your affairs with Yi Chen later. Transfer the money to them first. Oh, and then settle the bill for my private room."
hehe.
The smile on Jian Xi's face became even wider.
"Who are you?"
Song Chengze didn't expect Jian Xi to have such an attitude: "I am Song Chengze! Yichen's big brother!"
Jian Xi raised an eyebrow slightly. "Even Song Yichen himself wouldn't dare to speak to me like that, so who do you think you are? A so-called cellist with no international renown, who was rejected twice by Berklee, I don't know where your sense of superiority comes from? If I give you face, you're Song Yichen's big brother. If I don't give you face, you're not even worthy of carrying my shoes. You want to order me around? Ask yourself if you have the luck to do that."
Wow!
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 bosses 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 argue with others!
Song Chengze was so angry that his face turned blue: "Song Yichen! Your wife spoke to me like this, do you care or not? Such an 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 lifetime. 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 other people's support 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 that kind of good manners, so I will be very willful when I get angry."
The willful boss's smile faded, and he glanced at Huang Ke, who was standing next to him as a backdrop: "Inform Chen Yan that I don't want to see any performances by this 'Teacher Song' in China for 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 spectators.
The other CEOs had also learned of Jian Xi's identity and 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. He glared at Jian Xi and said, "You have no right to do this!"
Jian Xi was very calm, even holding Song Yichen's hand and playing with it: "In China, as long as I abide by the law, there really aren't many things I can do without my rights. It just so happens that I can manage your business."
(End of this chapter)
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