CH 282

Easter Eggs (2)

The event organizer wanted to avoid escalating the matter, so he gathered all the people in charge that day and questioned them one by one.

In the midst of his cross-examining, Jiang Yuhe went back to the hotel.

He had a dinner party to attend in the evening.

He came to Jiangcheng on a completely private matter this time, but his itinerary was still known to someone who had an interest.

The other party has cooperated with Yasheng several times, and he was also the boss of a managerial company with more seniority. He set up a dinner party enthusiastically that night, saying that he would introduce an actor to Jiang Yuhe and talk about cooperation.

Jiang Yuhe had nothing better to do, and he was also idle. In addition, the other party has been patting his chest and saying that this actor has commendable intelligence and good prospects. He was even accommodating and was willing to meet at the hotel where he was staying.

Jiang Yuhe found it hard to repeatedly refuse when he was so humble.

So that night in a room of the hotel restaurant, Jiang Yuhe met the veteran agent and the promising actor he described.

His name was Shen Mingjia. He has indeed been a hot topic recently, and his looks were also passable.

But in Jiang Yuhe’s opinion, his qualifications were ordinary, and his plasticity was even more average.

There were a lot of Shen Mingjia’s type in the entertainment industry.

Jiang Yuhe was very accurate in his vision of whether an artist has a future. He could tell almost at a glance who could be popular and who could grow popular.

The one in front of him had a popular period of two years, at most.

The senior agent kept praising Shen Mingjia in front of Jiang Yuhe that he was hardworking and serious, humble and polite, had long admired Jiang Yuhe, and wanted to sign a contract with Yasheng and let Jiang Yuhe grow with him.

Jiang Yuhe had heard too much of this kind of grandiose flattery, so it caused no ripples deep inside him.

He might have the Midas touch, but that didn’t mean he would buy everything.

For some reason as well, Jiang Yuhe felt a little disgusted when he saw this Shen Mingjia.

Whether it was his overly flattering words, or his somewhat villainous face, or something else, Jiang Yuhe couldn’t tell exactly.

In short, he found his aura repugnant.

After casually eating something, Jiang Yuhe lost interest in continuing to socialize.

Just then, he received a new message on his phone.

It was from the head of the concert organizer.

[Sorry, President Jiang, after a strict investigation, it is true that some staff members have privately brought two people outside the invitation list into the concert site, but I think they should not be the people you are looking for. It’s because they are just two young girls, and they are also considered to be dignified, so they should not have taken your stuff.]

Seeing this news, Jiang Yuhe couldn’t help but sit straight slightly.

‘Two young girls…’

This sentence undoubtedly gave Jiang Yuhe hope.

He didn’t find the mysterious woman from the list and surveillance, and now he finally has a new clue. Of course, he couldn’t let it go.

Jiang Yuhe straightened the front of his suit, and was about to say that he had to leave beforehand, when the door of the box was suddenly kicked open.

That’s right. It was definitely opened by the force of a kick.

The waiter’s voice followed urgently, “Miss, this is not appropriate for you.”

But the woman in question had already walked in.

Like a gust of wind, she directly stood in front of Shen Mingjia, and said in a sneering tone, “What? Do you think hiding from me will prevent me from finding you?”

Shen Mingjia just returned to Jiangcheng from the film crew a few days ago, and today, he had the chance to be introduced to Jiang Yuhe. He was performing his best, but he didn’t expect Wen Yu to barge in.

He was a little flustered, and looked at Jiang Yuhe subconsciously. However, he found that the man’s eyes remained undisturbed. He didn’t seem to be interested in the sudden farce.

And indeed…

Jiang Yuhe didn’t even bother to raise his eyes and directly got up. “I’m leaving first.”

The agent thought that Wen Yu’s sudden intrusion spoiled things with Jiang Yuhe, so he stepped forward and explained, “Don’t, President Jiang. It’s all a misunderstanding.”

But even without this woman’s sudden entrance, Jiang Yuhe had no intention to stay.

He had more important things to do.

When he brushed past Wen Yu, Jiang Yuhe casually swept a glance at her.

The woman was tall, wearing a khaki-colored trench coat. Her long hair fell naturally behind her, and a sulky glint was flashing in her eyes at the moment, so much so that the sides of her cheeks were tinted reddish with anger.

Jiang Yuhe’s footsteps did not stop, but an inexplicable sense of familiarity inexplicably seeped into his heart.

It seemed that he had seen her somewhere, but he couldn’t remember the time and place.

But it was only a momentary distraction. By the time Jiang Yuhe walked out the door, that thought was naturally put aside and replaced by something more important.

He wanted to call the person in charge right away to find things out, but he didn’t expect the other person to take the lead. Before Jiang Yuhe could ask, he took the initiative to send the information.

[One is You Xin, an actress, and the other is Wen Yu, daughter of the boss of Jiangcheng’s Huadu Group.]

‘Wen Yu?’

The name sounded a little familiar.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Yuhe recalled that he had heard this name from Zhao Wenjing that day before he met her.

At that time, her original statement seemed to be…

“What are you afraid of? I don’t believe that Wen Yu can continue to show off her power when she has gone bankrupt.”

Jiang Yuhe frowned and was about to continue to ask questions when the organizer sent another photo of Wen Yu and You Xin.

You Xin had short hair, but Jiang Yuhe directly bypassed her photo. The moment he saw Wen Yu’s photo, he instantly stopped in his tracks.

‘…Isn’t she the woman who just rushed into the room?’

In an instant, thoughts scattered and poured in. Jiang Yuhe now understood the reason for that familiarity with hindsight.

It was the trench coat she was wearing.