"Miss Lin is here, haha, please come in." Zhang Wenchao was very enthusiastic. He stood up and personally helped Lin Nianwei straighten her chair.
"What's going on, Mr. Zhang? I'm only here today to terminate the contract. I'll leave immediately after that." Lin Nianwei frowned; she wasn't here for a meal.
“Of course the contract has to be terminated. My good-for-nothing cousin is ignorant, so I apologize to Miss Lin on his behalf.” Zhang Wenchao said with a righteous expression, “Actually, the current bad atmosphere in the entertainment industry is all because of people like him.”
“I’ve already told him to get lost. It was indeed my fault. I’m hosting a dinner today as an apology to Miss Lin.”
"Mr. Zhang, I have other things to attend to. Let's finish the procedures quickly," Lin Nianwei said.
"Of course, of course. Miss Lin, please have a seat. I'll have someone fetch the termination agreement right away." Zhang Wenchao introduced with a smile, "This is Young Master Chen, a major shareholder of our company. Young Master Chen has long admired Miss Lin."
From the moment Lin Nianwei entered the room, Chen Hao's gaze was fixed on her face. He stared at her intently with a fascinated expression until Zhang Wenchao introduced her, at which point he smiled and said, "That's right, I greatly admire Miss Lin."
"It's a real pity that we couldn't work together this time. Hopefully, we can collaborate again in the future."
Lin Nianwei instinctively sensed something was wrong, after all, Chen Hao didn't seem like a good person either. She said, "President Zhang, please bring the termination contract quickly so we can review the details."
"Don't rush, Miss Lin," Chen Hao said with a grin. "I've prepared some good wine, and the arrangements are all set. It wouldn't be right for you to leave without having a drink."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I didn't come here to drink today." Lin Nianwei shook her head. "Besides, I'm allergic to alcohol, so please forgive me."
"Alcohol tolerance is something you develop through practice; there's no such thing as an allergy." Chen Hao slowly opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for Lin Nianwei: "Miss Lin, if you finish this glass, everything will be fine."
"I really don't drink alcohol." Lin Nianwei was speechless.
When she was with other companies, she had to deal with these kinds of situations almost every day.
Later, he founded his own entertainment company to prevent such things from happening again.
Originally, today was supposed to be the day to terminate the cooperation with Zhang Wenchao, but I didn't expect to encounter this situation again.
“Lin Nianwei, Young Master Chen poured this wine himself, so please give him some face.” Zhang Wenchao’s smile gradually disappeared: “I can agree to any conditions you set, but the premise is that you have to make Young Master Chen happy.”
"Why should I make him happy?" Lin Nianwei felt a surge of anger. "Am I your employee? Or an artist signed by you? What gives you the right to make such demands of me?"
"Just because Young Master Chen is here today," Zhang Wenchao sneered, "make this clear: don't you know who Young Master Chen is in Yanjing?"
"Since we can't talk today, let's talk another day. Excuse me." Knowing that the contract couldn't be terminated today, Lin Nianwei stood up, turned around, and left.
But when she reached for the door, it was locked from the outside.
"What do you mean, Zhang Wenchao?" Lin Nianwei turned around and glared angrily at the two of them.
"I didn't mean it. This was all Young Master Chen's idea. Don't worry, I'll leave later," Zhang Wenchao said with a smile.
Lin Nianwei looked at Chen Hao, who was holding a wine glass and said slowly, "Miss Lin, I've told you I've admired you for a long time. Now that we've finally met, don't be in such a hurry to leave."
"As long as you comply with me, your company will have investment and resources whenever you want, and I guarantee that it will pass the review smoothly, no matter what the content is, I will put in a good word for it with the reviewers."
"Thank you, but I don't need it." Lin Nianwei frowned and said, "I don't lack investment or resources. We've strictly followed the policy for the content, so it's not necessary."
"If I say you're lacking something, you're lacking something. If I say you won't pass the review, you won't pass." Chen Hao laughed, stood up, and said leisurely, "That's so naive. It shouldn't be like this."
"Lin Nianwei, stop putting on airs and pretending to be innocent. Who in this industry is truly innocent? You've probably been stabbed to death, haven't you?" Zhang Wenchao sneered. "Whether your company goes bankrupt or not is up to Young Master Chen to decide..."
"Let me out, or I'll call for help," Lin Nianwei said angrily.
"Call anyone you want." Chen Hao laughed loudly: "I'm not following you. I can call people with my phone or call the police. If even one person can get in, I'll admit defeat."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the door was smashed open with a loud bang, and several bodyguards tumbled in.
"Who is it?" Chen Hao was taken aback. He had booked the entire hotel for today so that no one would disturb him.
But judging from the situation, someone forced their way in.
Ye Xingchen slowly walked in, carrying Liu Hu, whose face was bruised and swollen.
With a thud, Ye Xingchen threw Liu Hu to the ground. He turned to Lin Nianwei and said, "See? I told you, this kid definitely wouldn't obediently terminate the contract."
"You're right, Zhang Wenchao is trying every possible way to make things difficult for me." Lin Nianwei gritted her teeth in hatred.
Ye Xingchen was by her side when she received the call to terminate the contract today, saying he would come with her.
Lin Nianwei originally thought it was just a personal matter and there was no need for him to come along, but Ye Xingchen said he understood these people and they definitely wouldn't obediently terminate their contracts, so she came along with them.
Just as Ye Xingchen said, these people are not honest.
"Who the hell are you? Have you got some nerve? This is Young Master Chen, get the hell out of here!" Zhang Wenchao cursed.
"Are you Zhang Wenchao? Liu Hu's cousin and also his boss?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"It's me, what the hell do you want?" Zhang Wenchao roared.
*Slap*... Ye Xingchen slapped him across the face to teach him a lesson.
"Why did you hit me? Can't you talk things out?" Zhang Wenchao immediately softened.
He was able to run an entertainment company not only because his father had some connections, but also because he had a good eye for people.
Seeing Chen Hao's gloomy face and silence, he knew things weren't that simple.
"You spineless bastard, you only speak properly after you've been beaten." Ye Xingchen sneered, pointing at Liu Hu on the ground: "Didn't I tell him who I am?"
"Who is he?" Zhang Wenchao asked Liu Hu.
"He... he said his name was Ye Xingchen, and told Young Master Chen to behave himself." Liu Hu said with a mournful face, "I thought he was just bragging, so I didn't say it."
"You son of a bitch..." Zhang Wenchao hated Liu Hu to death. Ye Xingchen and Chen Hao's situation clearly indicated that they were enemies.
In Yanjing, someone who has a grudge against Chen Hao and can still live a good life is someone they can afford to offend.
"Ye Xingchen, why the hell are you everywhere?" Chen Hao's face was as ugly as if his father had just died.
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