When they arrived at Song Boyan's office, Song Boyan was not inside.
Song Boyan's female secretary served Ye Chen a cup of coffee.
"President Ye, please wait a moment, I will go and inform the chairman immediately."
After saying that, the female secretary left the office to find Song Boyan.
Ye Chen was scrolling through his phone out of boredom.
About ten minutes later, the female secretary walked in with a smiling middle-aged man.
"President Ye, this is our chairman, President Song."
The female secretary explained.
Ye Chen glanced at Song Boyan and sighed inwardly, "Indeed, the information Sheng Hai Entertainment Company gave him was very accurate."
Ye Chen had seen all sorts of wealthy people and big shots.
This Song Boyan is indeed a smiling tiger.
Although Song Boyan appears cheerful and approachable, his smile lacks sincerity.
"Hello, Mr. Ye."
Song Boyan extended his hand.
"Hello, Mr. Song."
Ye Chen and Song Boyan shook hands.
"Please have a seat, Mr. Ye."
Song Boyan sat down opposite Ye Chen.
"I didn't attend the last entertainment gala, but I've heard of President Ye's great name."
"I can't believe it," Song Boyan said with a sigh.
"President Ye is indeed a young man of great talent; I admire him greatly."
What Song Boyan said was true.
When he was the same age as Ye Chen, he was just a deliveryman for a small entertainment company.
But Ye Chen already possessed a long list of very unusual identities.
"Mr. Song, you're too kind."
Ye Chen took a sip of coffee.
After that, Song Boyan and Ye Chen chatted about various things but never discussed the cooperation.
Knock knock knock.
While the two were chatting, Song Boyan's female secretary suddenly knocked on the door urgently.
"Come in."
Song Boyan spoke.
As he entered the office, the female secretary whispered a few words in Song Boyan's ear.
In an instant, Song Boyan's expression changed drastically.
After listening to his female secretary, Song Boyan abandoned Ye Chen and strode outside.
It seems something serious has happened.
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, please wait a moment."
The female secretary said something to Ye Chen and then hurriedly went to chase after Song Boyan.
In the office, Ye Chen raised an eyebrow.
What major incident has occurred at Fenghui Entertainment Group?
During his conversation with Song Boyan, Ye Chen felt that Song Boyan didn't seem to have much interest in cooperating.
After waiting in the office for a while and seeing that Song Boyan had not yet arrived, Ye Chen left the office.
Just as Ye Chen walked out of the office, the elevator doors opened not far away.
Song Boyan was accompanying a middle-aged man as they walked out.
Upon exiting the elevator and seeing Ye Chen, Song Boyan's eyes narrowed and his expression changed slightly.
To be honest, before meeting Ye Chen, he had already met with Lu Shengjie of Fengji Entertainment.
The two sides had a good exchange, and Song Boyan has decided to cooperate with Fengji Interactive Entertainment.
When Song Boyan met Ye Chen earlier, he simply wanted to get to know Ye Chen and didn't want to completely offend him.
But now he has more important guests to keep him company.
The owner of this Sheng Hai Entertainment Company should step back and wait.
He doesn't have that much time to chat idly with others.
The smile on Song Boyan's face disappeared. He prepared to confront Ye Chen and ask him to leave.
However, before Song Boyan could step forward, the mysterious middle-aged man next to him suddenly spoke up.
"Mr. Ye, what are you doing here?"
The mysterious middle-aged man spoke with utter astonishment.
The next second, to Song Boyan's astonishment, the mysterious middle-aged man stepped forward and greeted Ye Chen.
Moreover, judging from the mysterious middle-aged man's demeanor, he acted as if he were a subordinate when facing Ye Chen.
What's going on?
Song Boyan was completely dumbfounded; he simply couldn't understand it.
"Who are you?"
After shaking hands with the mysterious middle-aged man, Ye Chen asked in surprise.
He didn't know this mysterious middle-aged man.
"Mr. Ye, my name is He Jian, and I am the president of Prada Greater China."
The mysterious middle-aged man introduced himself.
It turns out he was the head of Prada Group in China.
A few days ago, Prada's boss personally sent him a message to tell him this.
The boss said that a young, wealthy Chinese man had acquired a portion of Prada Group's shares and become a shareholder of the company.
The message included Ye Chen's photo, contact information, and so on.
Although He Jian had Ye Chen's contact information, he did not dare to disturb Ye Chen.
Because President Ye was so young, He Jian only needed to glance at him to remember Ye Chen's appearance.
Unexpectedly, his first meeting with President Ye was at Fenghui Entertainment Group.
"It's President He."
Ye Chen nodded.
"Mr. Ye, you're too kind. You can call me Xiao He or Lao He, but please don't call me President He."
Hearing Ye Chen address him in this way, He Jian was filled with trepidation.
Upon hearing He Jian's words, Song Boyan, who was not far away, stared in disbelief.
Little He, Old He?!
Oh My God?!
What hidden identity does this General Manager Ye have that makes the esteemed He Jian speak so highly of him?
Taking a deep breath, Song Boyan smiled again and carefully walked over.
"President He, do you know President Ye?"
Song Boyan asked politely.
"Of course, Mr. Ye is a shareholder of our Prada Group, how could I not know him?"
He Jian replied.
A shareholder of the Prada Group?!
In an instant, the smile on Song Boyan's face froze.
He stood frozen in place, as if struck by lightning.
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