Chapter 5: Whose face hurts the most in this wave of slaps?
Xiao Wenqian didn't believe it. Even without Director Fu, there were other directors. He had been popular in the entertainment industry for so long, so how could he not have any movies to shoot?
He spent two hours and was turned down by more than a dozen directors.
Some directors even hung up his call directly when they received it, 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 turned grim and he couldn't even stand.
Linda quickly helped him to the hospital.
Bone fracture, need to rest, but no 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.
bite!
The elevator door opened, and Ana Shen came out with a few people from the moving company.
Xiao Wenqian has always looked down on Ana Shen, 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.
"Alen Schneider, why can't my fingerprint open the door? Even the password has been changed!" Xiao Wenqian questioned.
Ana Shen pushed his glasses and said seriously: “Boss Jian knows that you want to find another high branch, and he is willing to let you go free. This apartment originally belonged to Boss Jian. Since Mr. Xiao is unwilling 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, which was really ugly.
"Didn't she say she gave it to me?"
Ana Shen had never seen such a shameless person, and smiled contemptuously: “Boss Jian said that he would give 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 enough to keep the evidence, otherwise he would have had a hard time concluding with this ungrateful person.
Ana Shen entered the password and entered the house, directing the people from the moving company to take away everything.
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.
Ana Shen was recording the whole process: “To correct, these are all Mr. Jian’s, and there is no mention of a gift.”
Xiao Wenqian: “…”
In less than half an hour, this 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 her. Since we didn't kill Jian Xi, we have to continue to rely on 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'm hurt, but the pain in my body can't 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 suddenly, finally feeling a little panicked.
He called Jian Xi, but the call was unsuccessful.
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 our anniversary, @Jian Xi, President of Chenxi Group.
The accompanying picture shows a slightly sad and melancholic selfie of him, with his toes wrapped up.
Before netizens had time to eat melon, another Weibo account that had been overgrown for years also updated its status.
Song Yichen, President of the Song Group, V: @Jian Xi, President of Chenxi Group, my wife, please give me your guidance for the rest of my life. [Image.]
The two bright red notebooks dazzled netizens.
[What the hell? I'm half asleep and my eyes are blurry. I actually saw these two overlords joining forces.]
[+1 for not waking up yet. I saw it too.]
[One is celebrating an anniversary, the other is getting married, so which one should I buy?]
【It’s legal if you get a license! 】
[Whose face hurts more after this slap in the face? ]
[Wasn't Xiao Wenqian previously rumored to be having an affair with the Qin family's daughter? Why is he tagging Jian Xi again? Since when did a kept lover become eligible to celebrate anniversaries?]
[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 airborne: #Jian Xi's bed is still empty#
Ana Shen is a qualified special assistant. He has already prepared with his public relations team and controlled comments in a timely manner.
[No way? I've been paying for a whole year and haven't even gotten into bed?]
[The Chenxi Group's official website shows President Jian's annual schedule, showing her flying all over the world. She's incredibly busy, and coupled with Xiao Wenqian's involvement in the entertainment industry, the two of them don't really have much time to spend together.]
[A hundred million for nothing, all kinds of resources at my fingertips, no bedside companionship, no sleeping companionship, not even the ability to see the person. Please give me a copy of this kind of sponsorship contract!]
[I don't understand why Xiao Wenqian was being so pretentious earlier. Could it be that he posted today's Weibo because he knew that Mr. Jian and Mr. Song were married?]
The topic #肖文芊知三当三# was quickly pushed to the top three hot searches by the internet trolls.
The internet was buzzing with activity, 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 Ana Shen came in, he gently placed the document on the table.
"President, the apartment building in Crescent Bay has been cleared out, and all the belongings have been thrown into the landfill."
Jian Xi's eyes were always on the computer: "Well, let's sell the house. It's unlucky."
"Yes, President."
Ana Shen stood still.
Jian Xi tapped the keyboard twice before turning her head to look at him: "Anything else?"
Ana Shen: “Boss Song is here, he’s outside.”
“Let him in.” Jian Xi waved her hand and let Ana Shen go out.
Song Yichen was wearing a blue and white striped shirt, jeans, and carrying a camera bag. His bangs parted in the middle slightly covered his forehead. He looked like a typical 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 to 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 if you come home with me?"
So, what happens when you go home?
(End of this chapter)
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