Chapter 239 Beat him up, and make Fu Yihan get a new wife [3rd update]
Do you think you can predict the future or calculate things?
How can you know in advance what he's going to say?
"Who is this person?" The middle-aged man turned his head again and gave the marketing director a cold look. "Everyone says that Chuguang Media has strict management. When did an 18th-tier celebrity get to this level?"
Although Chuguang Media's headquarters are in Beijing, its branch in Shanghai is not small.
The capital city connects with the international film and television industry, while Shanghai manages domestic business.
The two sides are usually separated.
The building housing the Shanghai branch has a total of thirty floors.
The floors above the 26th are the offices of senior executives, including directors, chairmen, and CEOs.
The elevator used by employees and artists cannot go up to the 26th floor.
Only those who swipe their ID card can enter.
Middle-aged people are also involved in the entertainment industry, so they naturally pay attention to all kinds of celebrities.
However, he had never met Ying Zijin in the entertainment industry.
With a face like that, even without any talent, just by adopting a "pretty face" persona, she could definitely become the top-tier celebrity in the entertainment industry.
Divine appearance.
This term, if applied to other top female celebrities in the entertainment industry, might be an exaggeration, or perhaps people might disagree with it.
But it's not even qualified to describe a girl.
A middle-aged person could immediately tell that she was a newly signed artist by Chuguang Media.
His gaze shifted.
Chuguang Media is already the number one entertainment company in China's entertainment industry. If they were to play such a trump card, would they still have a chance to make a living?
The marketing director and the publicity director didn't hear what the middle-aged man said at all, nor did they respond.
The two of them jumped to their feet, staring intently at the girl, too nervous to speak: "Zhi...Zhi..."
As senior executives of the company, they naturally knew that the CEO had been replaced.
I learned from the female secretary that it was a young girl.
This was the first time they had ever met Ying Zijin.
Completely unexpectedly, their current CEO's looks completely outshone all the female celebrities in the entertainment industry.
The female secretary was finally satisfied.
Fortunately, she didn't stutter when she first met the boss.
These two grown men are really incompetent.
Ying Zijing glanced at her assistant, whose face was marked with a red welt, pointed to the folder on the ground, and calmly said, "Pick it up."
These words caused the expressions of the people behind the middle-aged man to change.
The middle-aged man scoffed, "What did you say? You're ordering me around?"
Even the director of Chuguang Media has to show him respect.
A star who hasn't officially debuted yet?
He has a hundred ways to make her disappear without a trace.
Ying Zijin nodded slightly: "If I pick it up, your face won't be safe."
The middle-aged man laughed again, crossed his legs, and said, "If I don't pick it up, what can you do to me?"
The female secretary was very perceptive; she immediately bent down, picked up the blue folder, and handed it over.
Ying Zijing took it and raised her hand.
With a loud "bang," it smashed directly at the middle-aged man's face.
The girl seemed to use little force, but it was more powerful than when the middle-aged man had hit her with great force earlier.
In that instant, the middle-aged man and his chair fell to the ground.
On the bridge of his nose, there was a mark left by a folder, almost deep.
The assistant was stunned, and his body was trembling slightly.
Just then, a hand pressed down on her shoulder, and a soft voice said, "Go to the tea room over there."
The assistant was taken aback.
She didn't know Ying Zijing's identity, but seeing that her boss hadn't said anything, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As a lowly employee, it's one thing for her to be hit as a punching bag, but the company can't be blamed for it.
The assistant rubbed his eyes, said "thank you," and left with his head down.
"Director Yang, Director Xu, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man's secretary helped him up, her eyes icy cold. "If we post what happened today on Weibo, your Chuguang Media's stock will drop by several points."
"Fine, very well." The middle-aged man shoved his secretary aside and sneered, "Your new drama plagiarized our script, and you still dare to be so arrogant? I'll just..."
"Boss!" Marketing Director Yang finally blurted out those two words, both apologetic and ashamed, "I'm sorry to have troubled you."
The middle-aged man stopped abruptly, his eyes widened suddenly, and his head buzzed.
"I know it's troublesome, but remember to fight back next time." Ying Zijin looked up. "The company will reimburse the medical expenses for injuring someone. And if there's anything else, there's the public relations department."
"Don't worry, boss," Director Yang immediately assured him, "We'll definitely slap him in the face in the future."
But before he could do it, he was seen.
Ying Zijing pondered for a moment: "Script plagiarism?"
“We’ll handle this now,” Director Xu said, his expression serious. “Boss, you don’t need to worry about it.”
The middle-aged man was still in a daze when the girl had already left the meeting room.
Director Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned his head and said coldly, "My assistant handed the documents to Chairman Li, but Chairman Li threw them away without even looking at them, and even slapped them in her face. Today, Chuguang Media does not welcome Chairman Li."
He smiled again: "As for who plagiarized whom in the script, Chairman Li knows the answer. This is China after all. We know you have Times Media backing you, but if you want Times Media to get involved, Chairman Li is probably overestimating himself."
Era Media is a well-known entertainment company in Ozhou.
They are the three major figures in the world's entertainment industry.
Chairman Li suddenly stood up, his head covered in sweat, his face blustering but his heart pounding: "Then let's see if your Chu Chuan is still tough enough then!"
He snorted coldly and left with his subordinates.
**
At this moment, at the Fu family's residence.
Even though neither Fu Yihan nor Fu Yunshen told him what happened after the auction, Old Master Fu eventually found out.
Because Grandpa Fu's health has improved, he enjoys moving around a lot.
Su Ruan was hiding in the grove of trees in the garden, complaining to the Su family, when he overheard her.
He didn't say anything at the time, and after returning to his room, he called Fu Yihan upstairs.
Fu Yihan knew that Old Master Fu's health had only recently recovered after more than twenty years of hardship, and he was afraid that something bad might happen to him again, so he was very careful in everything he did.
"grandfather."
"They're here." Old Master Fu sat in his rocking chair, resting for a few minutes before speaking slowly, "Eldest son, what do you think? Would you like to change your wife?"
Fu Yihan was startled: "Grandpa?"
"Just tell me, do you want her or not?" Old Master Fu said calmly. "Don't worry about your grandfather. I know you don't like her. You're only marrying her out of a sense of responsibility."
It's his fault.
He originally thought that Su Ruan was the daughter of his old friend, and came from a military family, so she couldn't be too bad.
The Su family is based in the capital, so there's still a lot of room for future development.
At least after he leaves, Fu Yunshen will still have someone to rely on.
But in the end, he killed both of his grandsons.
Grandpa Su always felt sorry for him and felt very guilty.
Fu Yihan fell silent for a long while before speaking, "Grandpa, I—"
"Alright, I understand your decision." Old Master Fu sighed. "If you had a bit more of your father's ruthlessness, I would have less to worry about."
He waved his hand, signaling Fu Yihan to leave.
Fu Yihan pressed her hand against the door and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will keep an eye on her and make sure she doesn't appear in Yun Shen's sight. If she does anything else, I will get a divorce."
Grandpa Fu didn't speak; he closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.
After Fu Yihan left, he opened his eyes, slowly stood up, and walked to the bookshelf.
Take down a picture frame from the top floor.
Old Master Fu's eyes reddened, and he murmured, "Twenty years have passed, and that day is almost here again..."
He lived for another twenty years.
Grandpa Fu stared at the photo in the frame for a long time, wiped the frame with a lens cloth, and then put it back.
**
After the start of the senior year of high school, the coursework is very busy.
However, if you lay a solid foundation in your first two years of high school, your senior year will be much easier.
After Zhong Zhiwan dropped out of Qingzhi, her position as class monitor was passed to Ying Yuexuan based on popularity and academic performance.
After collecting the volunteer suggestions from her classmates, Ying Yuexuan went to the office to hand them over to Teacher Xu.
The office door was half-open, and she could see that besides Teacher Xu, there was also Teacher Deng and the head of the physics group inside.
Several people were discussing something.
Ying Yuexuan didn't go in; she stood at the door listening.
“This spot was allocated by the organizing committee, and there’s only one available for Qingzhi.” It was Teacher Deng who spoke. “We also have to compare ourselves with top public schools abroad, so the difficulty is extremely high. I think there’s no more suitable candidate than Ying Zijing, so let’s choose her.”
Upon hearing this, Ying Yuexuan suddenly remembered the matter that had been discussed in the class earlier.
But that wasn't what she was focused on; it was the name that Teacher Deng mentioned.
Ying Zijin.
Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips, couldn't resist, and went in after reporting her presence.
All three teachers turned around to look at her.
"Yuexuan is here." Teacher Xu smiled and nodded. "Your mock exam score this time is much better than last year, which is commendable."
"Thank you, Teacher Xu." Ying Yuexuan placed the documents in her hand on the desk, looked up, and looked directly at Teacher Deng.
Teacher Deng was slightly taken aback by her gaze: "Ying Yuexuan, what's wrong?"
"Teacher Deng, I'm a straightforward person," Ying Yuexuan said slowly. "What are the criteria for awarding this spot? You decided on the candidate directly; isn't that just personal preference?"
I'm still asking for monthly votes so that Emperor Ying can unleash a powerful attack!
(End of this chapter)
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