Of course, it was impossible for Yang Xia to do such a thing. The scene was a bit tense. The fat man even said that Yang Xia's company had some problems. In other words, if Yang Xia didn't submit, the fat man would find an excuse to let Yang Xia's company open.
Can't go down.
Yang Xia felt angry.
I really want to flip the table and leave.
However, I am not willing to let the industry I have worked hard for be destroyed in the hands of others, and I still do it in this way.
Just when I was frowning, a phone call came in.
As soon as he saw the name displayed on the screen, Yang Xia's eyebrows immediately stretched.
Yang Xia just picked up the phone.
The fat man then spoke: "Yang Xia, are you not being polite? Dining with me, Mr. Li, is not as good as a phone call from a cat or a dog? Put it down, if you need anything, call after dinner."
Yang Xia blinked: "Mr. Li, I can't answer this call."
The fat man looked sideways: "Why not? Someone in your family is seriously ill?"
"No, but if I don't answer, he will be very angry. Once he is angry, I will be finished."
"Hmph, I want to see who dares to be angry with you Yang Xia. Give me a call."
"ah--"
Yang Xia was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes rolled, she answered the call first, and then handed the phone over.
The fat man took it in his hand and looked at it first.
I saw the note was "Brother Chen".
This name instinctively made him unhappy because it sounded a bit ambiguous.
Couldn't she be Yang Xia's lover?
Sibling love, old cow eating young grass?
snort!
The fat man said directly: "Hello?"
On the other end, Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking he had dialed the wrong number. After checking it, he confirmed it was correct and asked, "I'm looking for Yang Xia, is she there?"
The fat man said: "Yes, but I don't have time to answer your call now. What's wrong?"
This tone is a bit harsh!
Chen Yan asked: "Who are you?"
The fat man said: "I still want to ask you, who are you? Yang Xia said, will you be angry if I don't answer your call? She is having dinner with me now. I am Li Changlong of Radio and Television. I won't let her answer. Do you have
no comment?"
Damn it, is this fake wine?
Chen Yan said: "Give the phone to Yang Xia."
The fat man's eyes widened: "You can't understand me? She is eating with me!"
"Ask Yang Xia who I am!"
The fat man looked at Yang Xia with a faint smile: "Who is this brother Chen?"
Yang Xia whispered: "His name is Chen Yan."
The fat man curled his lips, it was a very ordinary name.
Yang Xia continued, "He is an intermediate general, Captain Longya, and has a nickname, Demon King."
"Bang!"
The fat man's stool slipped.
This information directly blew his mind.
He's actually...the Demon King?!!!
Damn it, I am the chief of radio and television, and I only live in this three-thirds of an acre, but this devil is a big shot who can bring up the entire officialdom... They cannot be compared at all, just like the difference between the sun and a light bulb.
But why would the Demon King call Yang Xia?
Also called Brother Chen?
Is it fake? It must be fake!
Everyone present looked at Yang Xia one by one, grabbed the phone from the fat man's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm in some trouble here."