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Chapter 888: Backer's Backer

After arriving at Song Boyan's office, Song Boyan was not there.

Song Boyan’s female secretary served Ye Chen a cup of coffee.

"Mr. Ye, please wait a moment, I will inform the chairman immediately."

After that, the female secretary left the office and went to find Song Boyan.

Ye Chen was scrolling through his phone boredly.

About ten minutes later, the female secretary walked in with a smiling middle-aged man.

"Mr. Ye, this is our chairman, Mr. Song."

The female secretary introduced.

Ye Chen glanced at Song Boyan and sighed inwardly. Sure enough, the information given to him by Shenghai Entertainment Company was very accurate.

Ye Chen has seen many rich people and big bosses of all kinds.

This Song Boyan is indeed a smiling tiger.

Although Song Boyan smiled on the surface and seemed to have no airs, there was nothing sincere in his smile.

"Hello, Mr. Ye."

Song Boyan stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Song."

Ye Chen shook hands with Song Boyan.

"Mr. Ye, please sit down."

Song Boyan sat opposite Ye Chen.

"Song didn't go to the last entertainment festival, but he has heard of Mr. Ye's name."

As soon as he came up, Song Boyan said with great emotion.

"Mr. Ye is indeed young and promising. Mr. Song admires him very much."

In this sentence, Song Boyan said the truth.

When he was Ye Chen's age, he was just an errand boy for a small entertainment company.

But Ye Chen already has a long list of very unusual identities.

"Mr. Song, you're welcome."

Ye Chen took a sip of coffee.

After that, Song Boyan and Ye Chen chatted here and there but did not talk about cooperation.

Boom, boom, boom.

While the two were chatting, Song Boyan's female secretary suddenly knocked on the door hurriedly.

"Come in."

Song Boyan opened his mouth.

Walking into the office, the female secretary leaned over and whispered a few words in Song Boyan's ear.

In an instant, Song Boyan's expression changed drastically.

After hearing what the female secretary said, Song Boyan left Ye Chen behind and walked quickly outside.

It seems like something big happened.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, please wait a moment."

The female secretary said something to Ye Chen and hurriedly chased Song Boyan.

In the office, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

What happened to Fenghui Entertainment Group?

In the conversation with Song Boyan just now, Ye Chen actually felt that Song Boyan didn't have much intention to cooperate.

After waiting in the office for a while, seeing that Song Boyan hadn't arrived yet, Ye Chen walked out of the office.

Coincidentally, at the same time as Ye Chen walked out of the office, the elevator door not far away opened.

Song Boyan was walking out with a middle-aged man.

After walking out of the elevator, Song Boyan narrowed his eyes and his face changed slightly when he saw Ye Chen.

To be honest, before meeting Ye Chen just now, he had already met Lu Shengjie from Fengji Entertainment.

The two parties had a good exchange, and Song Boyan has decided to cooperate with Fengji Entertainment.

When Song Boyan met Ye Chen just now, he just wanted to get to know Ye Chen and didn't want to completely offend Ye Chen.

But now he has more important guests to accompany him.

The boss of Shenghai Entertainment Company, just lean back.

He doesn't have that much time to chat with others.

The smile on Song Boyan's face disappeared and he was about to have a showdown with Ye Chen. He issued an eviction order and asked Ye Chen to leave.

But before Song Boyan could step forward, the mysterious middle-aged man next to him suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

The mysterious middle-aged man spoke in great surprise.

The next second, under Song Boyan's shocked gaze, the mysterious middle-aged man took the initiative to step forward and greet Ye Chen.

And judging from the mysterious middle-aged man's posture, when he faced Ye Chen, he seemed to be a subordinate.

What is going on?

Song Boyan was completely stunned, he really couldn't understand.

"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 introduces himself.

It turns out that he is the person in charge of Prada Group in China.

A few days ago, the boss of Prada personally sent him a message to tell him.

The boss said that a young Chinese tycoon acquired part of the shares of Prada Group and became a shareholder of the company.

The content of the message included Ye Chen's photo, contact information, etc.

Although he had Ye Chen's contact information, He Jian did not dare to disturb Ye Chen.

Because Mr. Ye was too young, He Jian remembered Ye Chen's appearance deeply after just one glance.

Unexpectedly, the first time he and Mr. Ye met was at Fenghui Entertainment Group.

"It's President He."

Ye Chen nodded.

"Mr. Ye is too polite. You can call me Xiao He or Lao He, but don't call me President He."

Hearing Ye Chen call him that, He Jiancheng was frightened.

Hearing what He Jian said, Song Boyan not far away was stunned.

Xiao He, Lao He?!

Oh My God?!

What kind of hidden identity does this Mr. Ye have, so that the dignified He Jian can say this?

Taking a deep breath, Song Boyan put a smile on his face again and walked over carefully.

"President He, do you know Mr. Ye?"

Song Boyan asked politely.

"Of course, Mr. Ye is a shareholder of our Prada Group, how could I not recognize him?"

He Jian replied.

Prada Group shareholder?!!!

For a moment, the smile on Song Boyan's face froze.

His whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he froze on the spot.


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