There is a secret joy in my heart.
But he always hid his emotions very deeply, so he got into the car calmly.
When the car passed by the luxury accessories mall, his eyebrows moved slightly and he said, "Stop."
Qi Shen quickly stopped the car.
"President?"
"Come with me to choose a gift."
If she likes bracelets, she should also like other things.
He listened to what Wen Sihe said last time.
Women still have to coax.
She had to let her know that she would get no benefits from being with Shen Sheng, but it was different with him.
Fu Yancheng didn't know why he was thinking this for a while.
Logically speaking, he should dislike Sheng Mian Zong.
A wanton woman.
A woman who is always busy.
But he actually hoped that she would leave Shen Sheng, at least for the sake of money, and come to him.
He stopped in front of a row of necklaces. Apart from the bracelet, he actually had no jewelry that he liked.
It was a coincidence that the bracelet I got last time was taken from the Jewelry Exhibition Center.
But now the goods in these counters, like this one that has been displayed on the counter for a long time, are actually mostly leftovers picked up by wealthy people.
Fu Yancheng never went shopping before, but today he still spent ten minutes here.
Then, he frowned and left directly.
After returning to the car, he said, "Contact the domestic jewelry exhibition center and ask them to send a gift."
Qi Shen glanced at him through the rearview mirror.
Fu Yancheng still had that unmoving expression.
Qi Shen has been following him for so many years, and actually knows very well that the CEO's temper is not really good, he is just cold and too lazy to talk to other people.
It would be terrible if someone could really arouse his anger. He never wanted to see this day.
"Okay, I'll contact them right away."
Fu Yancheng took the document aside and put it on his knees, feeling much better.
What he didn't know was that after Sheng Mian deposited all the money into his account, he started thinking about doing something.
She called Wen Zhao and asked for details about the script. When she heard that the script was written by Wen Sihe, Sheng Mian frowned.
Wen Sihe is indeed very famous as a screenwriter. If he can star in his script, it means that it will be a big hit in the next year.
Wen Zhao is now famous, and Sheng Mian also likes his acting skills.
If investing in movies can help Wen Zhao tide over difficulties and make money at the same time, then why doesn't she invest? She has money now anyway.
On the other hand, after Wen Zhao arrived at the company, the boss threw the contract directly in his face.
His face was hit in pain and he heard the other party yelling at him.
"I thought you could win the leading male role in Wen Sihe's script, but you are such a loser that you were replaced. Now the gambling agreement has failed. Pack your contract properly and go to Tongxing Entertainment to report it immediately. But I bought you for a high price."
Wen Zhao's pupils shrank severely, and he felt dizzy for a while.
"President, can you please look at the fact that I have made money for the company..."
Before he finished speaking, another cup of coffee was poured over him.
There were already coffee stains on Wen Zhao's clothes, and now there were new stains. He felt very humiliated. The hand hanging on one side slowly clenched and then weakly let go.
"If I went to Tongxing Entertainment, I would die."
The boss looked at him with contempt in his eyes.
"As the lead actor who didn't win the script, you are no longer of use to the company. Now if I package you and sell you to Tongxing Entertainment, you can still earn hundreds of millions. You are just ignorant. Follow Mr. Du. She is willing If I spend money to support you, you might even be able to win an Oscar."
The last sentence is mocking him.
Wen Zhao felt even more humiliated and his eyes were red.
But there was nothing he could do. He signed a prostitution contract with this company, and he had no final say in everything.
If he resists now, he will soon be saddled with huge debts and sent to jail.
These people have many tricks, and he has already seen them before.
"I see."
He turned around to leave, but the boss spoke again.
"Serve Mr. Du well and don't let your fans down."
In the eyes of fans, he is a towering star and their male god.
But in the eyes of this group of capitalists, he is just a ball that can be kicked around.
This chapter has been completed!