Chapter 410： 418, why are you here? (Ask for monthly ticket)

Chapter 410 418, why are you here? (Ask for monthly ticket)

Chen Yan shook his head slightly, swung the wine glass in his hand, and said, "Mr. Cao, you are worrying too much. How can the new boss pay attention to such a small project like ours?"

"Too."

 Cao Zhiyang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Our project is indeed not good enough in the eyes of others."

“Brother Chen, come here, let me toast you again.”

“Then we changed scenes. Everything was arranged at the club, and a few new college students arrived. They said it was fun!”

 Eating is just the first event. Business entertainment like this is basically a one-stop process. First, have a meal, then have a business trip, and finally take a few girls to play poker in a hotel.

Everyone in the box raised their glasses and drank the last glass of wine.

“I’m afraid you won’t even get this thing that I don’t want!”

As a result, Cao Zhiyang and others started playing around as soon as they got downstairs. Not only did Song Xuejiao look at them, but some of the other diners at the other tables also cast disgusted looks.

But when the emptiness returns to emptiness, you still have to play.

So, if Song Xuejiao can go back to work, it will be a good thing for Jiaoyang Entertainment and it can also reduce Cao Zhiyang's burden.

"oh."

Chen Yan warned again with a serious face.

“Mr. Cao, this is your ex-wife.”

Hmm, I’ll go to the club later and ask Mr. Cao if he knows anything.

“That was Mr. Cao’s housework just now, why are you joining in the fun!”

At this time, Luo Mengyun, who had come to his senses, said in a strange tone: "I'm afraid my sister has found a cleaning job at this age."

Song Xuejiao hurriedly called out. Although she didn’t know the details of Chen Haiou, he was able to privately send WeChat messages to Yang Hao. He was also a senior executive in the company, so he must have an unusual background.

“You just went too far.”

“Mr. Cao, you just said that college students in the club are fun, but you haven’t played with me before.”

Luo Mengyun crossed his shoulders, looked at Song Xuejiao with interest, and then said with a proud face: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, I am Luo Mengyun, a signed singer of Maitian Entertainment."

The next day.

After seeing these two people, Song Xuejiao, who was about to walk into the elevator, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Song Xuejiao added WeChat friends to the other party while talking.

Chen Yan calmly motioned to Luo Mengyun to slow down as he had something to say.

 Luo Mengyun never expected that the seemingly weak Song Xuejiao would give such a sharp counterattack. She was immediately speechless. She opened her mouth but no words came out.

Cao Zhiyang smelled of alcohol. Although his words were pretentious, they were not entirely false. He still recognized Song Xuejiao's ability to work.

In her eyes, Cao Zhiyang has a thigh that is not too thick and can be hugged. After all, she has to participate in a variety show produced by him.

Cao Zhiyang waved his hand, and then said to Song Xuejiao: "Xuejiao, how can we still be friends if we can't be husband and wife?"

“Okay, then I’ll change your name.”

At this time, Luo Mengyun, who wanted to save face for Cao Zhiyang, walked over with a smile. She is 25 years old this year, and she is a female artist who usually pays attention to skin care and dressing. In comparison, she is naturally more attractive than Song Xuejiao, who is already 35 years old. .

“Sister, our Mr. Cao is very talented and has a successful career.”

 Cao Zhiyang pursed his lips at the assistant Xiao Liu who was about to pay the bill, and then walked towards Song Xuejiao's family of three with a playful smile: "Mom, Dad, Xuejiao, I'm treating you to this meal, you can eat slowly."

Song Guocheng slapped his hand on the table and stood up. He didn't have the slightest fondness for his ex-son-in-law who started messing around outside after he had some achievements. He even had hatred in his heart. Naturally, he wouldn't do it because of him. After paying the bill, I just show you a nice face when you come over to say hello.

“It seems that my sister has heard of Maitian Entertainment.”

“Jiaojiao, why don’t you tell Mr. Yang and give her some color to see who she is?”

Xiao Liu turned to look at Cao Zhiyang.

“There is no old friendship between us!”

At this moment, there are two people standing in the elevator, a man and a woman.

Chen Yan frowned and said: "How many times have I told you, try not to offend anyone in the entertainment industry, especially in this completely unnecessary situation."

Seeing the other party's attitude, Cao Zhiyang didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, gritted his teeth and turned away.

“I was wrong, Brother Chen. I didn’t think much about it just now, I just wanted to save Mr. Cao’s face.”

“Please take good care of me in the future.”

“Although Xuejiao and I are divorced, we have been married for many years, and I have called you dad for so many years. You can’t miss our old relationship at all, right?!”

Subsequently, Cao Zhiyang and Chen Yan left the box hugging each other.

Wang Hongjuan said to Song Xuejiao again.

Just after the two of them added WeChat friends, the elevator arrived.

The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound.

Hearing what Chen Yan said, Luo Mengyun, who was still a little unconvinced, also regretted it. As the saying goes, it is easy to dodge an open gun but hard to guard against a hidden arrow.

Although he was reluctant, Luo Mengyun still admitted his mistake with a good attitude.

Luo Mengyun was speechless after being rebuffed just now and felt that he had lost face, so he wanted to get it back before leaving.

After reaching the first floor, Cao Zhiyang was suddenly stunned. There were three familiar figures sitting by the window.

This private restaurant has relatively high consumption and is considered a high-end consumption place. The first floor was very quiet before Cao Zhiyang and his party went downstairs. The diners were all eating their own meals and their voices were very low when chatting.

There is always a soul torture on the Internet.

"The door of Jiaoyang Entertainment is open to you at any time. It is difficult for you to find a job outside at your age. It is better to return to our Jiaoyang Entertainment. We are public and private."

However, her words aroused Song Xuejiao's interest: "Maitian Entertainment?"

“Yeah, I know I was wrong, Brother Chen.”

Song Xuejiao rolled her eyes at Cao Zhiyang with disdain, and then drove them away: "Please don't affect our meal!"

Cao Zhiyang still wanted to say something, but at this time, his former father-in-law Song Guocheng had already reached out and picked up a fork on the table, his eyes were even more cold and scary, as if he was about to stab the fork at any time.

“Yeah, sister Ou.”

Cao Zhiyang slipped one hand from Luo Mengyun's waist and slapped her on her perky buttocks.

She has seen too many women like Luo Mengyun in the entertainment industry, and she is not polite when she responds to them.

“By the way, that woman just now said she was from Maitian Entertainment, right?”

"Thanks!"

Luo Mengyun often accompanied the company's senior executives to socialize, and she still had the ability to read people. She just glanced at her and saw that Song Xuejiao and her parents were ordinary people, so she was not afraid of offending them at all. She also spoke unscrupulously and her words were full of It is ridicule and provocation.

“Waiter, don’t take other people’s money!”

Maybe his position will be replaced by her in the future.

“Are you from Maitian Entertainment?”

When Song Xuejiao was in the company, he didn't have to worry about management at all. But now that Song Xuejiao has left, the company's internal management work is still in a chaotic stage and has not been sorted out.

“Brother Chen, what’s the matter?”

Mr. Cao’s ex-wife had a big reaction when she heard the words "Maitian Entertainment". Maybe she really has connections in our company.

When can a man stop being lustful?

“I will not treat you badly and give you a salary that you can’t get outside!”

Zhuang Li, the general manager of the human resources department, naturally knows how important the position of director of the chairman's office is.

Cao Zhiyang shrugged nonchalantly and then said: "Uncle Song, being so angry is harmful to your body. You still have to control your temper."

The two chatted for a while, and then the personnel from the human resources department officially went to work. After learning their identities, Zhuang Li, the general manager of the human resources department, personally received the two people and accompanied them throughout the entry procedures.

“I have to give it a try tonight!”

Luo Mengyun temporarily let go of Cao Zhiyang's arm and turned to look at Chen Yan, his manager.

“Make our own knot!”

“When Mr. Yang and I sent a WeChat message last night, he also said that the director of the chairman’s office who joined today is also one of his own.”

Since Chen Haiou was from the Human Resources Department, Zhuang Li did not need to send her to her department, so after settling Chen Haiou, she politely accompanied Song Xuejiao to the floor where the chairman's office was located.

Outside a private restaurant.

Luo Mengyun held Cao Zhiyang's arm and whispered dirty words in his ear.

Chen Yan waved his hand and signaled Luo Mengyun to go back to accompany Cao Zhiyang, while he silently lit a cigarette and looked inside through the French window of the private restaurant. At this time, Song Xuejiao's family of three had returned to normal and were eating. Talking about something while holding something.

Song Xuejiao replied with a cold face, and glanced at Luo Mengyun from the corner of her eye. She couldn't help but complain silently in her heart: "It's true that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit!"

“It’s you who take care of me!”

“Mr. Zhuang is too polite.”

Gao Zan’s answer is: When hanging on the wall!

Cao Zhiyang is a typical example. Even if he is powerless, he still has to let the other party work hard to show "chivalry"!

The two of them went downstairs while flirting.

“No, I have never seen Cao Zhiyang as such a person before!”

Luo Mengyun, who understood, immediately handed Cao Zhiyang over to the little sister who was traveling with him, then approached Chen Yan and asked in a low voice: "Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

In short, these two are the masters she cannot afford to offend and she must try her best to win over and build a good relationship with them.

Song Xuejiao had just arrived, so naturally she wanted to quickly enrich her connections.

Luo Mengyun is a new face, counting as the fifth woman Song Xuejiao has seen appearing next to Cao Zhiyang.

Song Guocheng snorted coldly and sat back in his seat.

Therefore, at this moment she was looking at Song Xuejiao in a condescending manner, and she took Cao Zhiyang's arm without hesitation when speaking. There was even a feeling that her new love was demonstrating to her old love.

“Look at all the people around Cao!”

Therefore, after Luo Mengyun revealed his identity, it was actually equivalent to "suicide"!

“Okay, things have happened anyway, please stay with Mr. Cao tonight!”

"Well, if you need a job introduction, just ask Mr. Cao to give me a message, bye~" Luo Mengyun mocked again, then twisted his hips and followed Cao Zhiyang's footsteps.

"Calling me Mr. Chen would be too foreign. From now on, just calling me Sister Ou will be fine."

As Chen Yan said, if someone really has connections in the entertainment industry, he or she may not spoil him whenever he gets the chance. It is really not worth it for Cao Zhiyang, whom he has only met twice.

 Chen Haiou still has a full work schedule today. After completing the entry procedures at the company, she will take people to the Shanghai Art Troupe to try to get the layoff and job transfer lists as soon as possible.

“That’s too ungrateful!”

"unnecessary!"

Artists of her level rely too much on resources from agents and companies. Chen Yan is not only her agent, but also a director of the artist department of Maitian Entertainment. He has a lot of good resources at hand, so she dare not work with her. Chen Yan talked back.

Song Xuejiao shook her head gently. If it was her before today, she would have been helpless when facing Luo Mengyun's ridicule and provocation, but it is different now. She is the director of the office of the chairman of Maitian Entertainment and has rich experience in corporate management. With experience and having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, it is not easy to deal with a small artist signed by a company.

The cashier behind the bar was actually enjoying herself. Seeing Song Guocheng's attitude, she naturally didn't dare to make any decisions. Instead, she smiled apologetically at the assistant Xiao Liu and said, "Sir, you'd better discuss it first. Bar."

“I’ve found a job!”

“Although I’m not well-known, my sister may be able to see me on TV or video websites.”

While waiting for the elevator, Zhuang Li took out her mobile phone and showed her WeChat QR code.

Song Xuejiao came to the Human Resources Department early.

“Fortunately we are divorced!”

“If you like things that others don’t want so much, just take them.”

“I didn’t expect to meet you here.”

Also arrived as early as her was Chen Haiou, who also joined the company today. Although she went to work in the Shanghai Art Troupe yesterday, she did not go through the formal entry procedures.

Since the divorce, Cao Zhiyang has completely let himself go. Whether it is the female artists in the company or the flowers and plants outside, they are all comers. After playing in the past two months, his body has become much weaker.

Chen Yan hurriedly took a few steps and patted Luo Mengyun on the shoulder.

Song Xuejiao curled her lips in disdain. She was not a soft persimmon. She had started a business with Cao Zhiyang before and took on most of the company's management work. She was also experienced and well-informed.

“I really don’t understand why you want to divorce him. If I could have an excellent husband like Mr. Cao, I would never divorce him no matter what.”

“Haha, if you don’t like what you’re doing, you can go to our Wheatfield Entertainment Center and I can help introduce you!”

Maitian Entertainment Headquarters.

“Mr. Cao, what do you think?”

Song Xuejiao responded politely.

Wang Hongjuan sighed. When her daughter first married Cao Zhiyang, she was very optimistic about her son-in-law, but she didn't expect that he would be like this now.

Chen Haiou smiled and exchanged pleasantries.

“No, it’s really fate. I hope Mr. Chen will take good care of me in the future.”

“We as a family don’t need you as an outsider to pay the bill.”

As a small artist with little fame or resources, Luo Mengyun's current strategy is to hold on to his thighs and count them all.

At the same time, Song Xuejiao happened to look towards the noisy Cao Zhiyang and his group. She originally wanted to see who was so incompetent.

Since they were both waiting in the reception area, Song Xuejiao and Chen Haiou started chatting naturally, and then they were surprised to find that they were both related to Yang Hao.

“Mr. Cao’s ex-wife used to be from Jiaoyang Entertainment and has been in the entertainment industry for many years. Do you know what connections she has?”

“Director Song, this is my private WeChat message, let’s add it.”

“Those named Cao, please pay attention to your title. I don’t have a son-in-law like you!”

One is the director of the chairman's office, and the other is the general manager of the corporate culture department and the deputy general manager of the human resources department.

“What if someone hates you and tries to stumble you behind your back, you won’t even know how you died!”

“There’s no need to bother Mr. Yang with this little matter.”

“I hope he can accept this favor!”

Zhuang Li had already seen Chen Haiou at yesterday's high-level meeting. She didn't dare to show any slight to this airborne deputy general manager. After all, he was brought in by the new boss.

At this time, Song Guocheng shouted in the direction of the cashier to stop Cao Zhiyang's assistant from checking out.

“Xiao Liu, I also bought the order for this table.”

Because, these two people are Chen Yan and Luo Mengyun whom they met at the private restaurant last night.

After seeing Song Xuejiao, Chen Yan and Luo Mengyun in the elevator were also stunned, especially Luo Mengyun. She opened her mouth in surprise, her face and eyes filled with disbelief: "You, why are you here?" here??"

(End of this chapter)