Listening to a series of problems from the woman over the phone, Bai Jingchuan fondly hooked his lips. "This thing is actually very easy to handle. As a broker, I'm sure that what I pay attention to is the interests of artists. So I use this to threaten her, and it's easy to solve."
"But now the most important thing is the HT Company. Have you contacted their person in charge? What did you say? Did you agree? "
Moistening eyes across a touch of loss, the evening slightly bit his lips, whispered: "not yet, I just arrived at the company, I will call him later, to see how the situation is."
In fact, what Bai Jingchuan didn't tell Bai that night was that she had already called Yang Han, the person in charge of HT, at the first time. However, he did not answer the call, but his secretary answered it. And the Secretary said that Yang Han was in a meeting and had no time to answer his own call.
A touch of helplessness flashed on his small face. He held up his spirit to cover up his loss. He continued to say to Bai Jingchuan: "Oh, don't worry about my affairs. I'm sure I can handle it. You can rest assured."
"Well, if you have any questions, you must call me the first time, you know?" In my heart, I know that she is a very strong woman. Bai Jingchuan doesn't want to say anything. She can only ask Dafa to take care of her in private.
"Don't worry about it. I remember all the things you said. All right, you should be busy first. I'll be busy too. Bye." With that, he hung up the phone in the evening.
He hung up with Bai Jingchuan and let out a breath late at night. The whole person leaned back in his chair and rubbed his painful head. "Since Yang Han doesn't answer my call, I'll go to the company to find him directly. Anyway, I'll see him today!" Thinking of this, I picked up my spirits in the evening, simply sorted it out, and then went straight to HT Company.
Half an hour later,
later, he stood at the door of HT Company and took a deep breath. Then he walked in and came to the company. In the evening, when no one noticed, he went directly to the fifth floor.
Outside Yang Han's office, secretary Liu AI looked at the evening that was blocked out by himself. His eyes flashed slightly and pulled his face and said, "Mr. Xiang, I'm really sorry. I've already told you before in the phone. Mr. Yang is in a meeting and really has no time to see you."
"I know he is busy, and I didn't say that he would come to see me immediately. I can wait for him here, and we can talk again after he comes out." Although it is clear in my heart that the Secretary's words are all excuses, no matter what, even Lai, she will rely on Yang Han to appear today.
Looking at the night so guilty axis, Liu AI also had no way, she shrugged helplessly, said coolly: "well, since Xiang Zong you want to wait, then you wait, but I can't guarantee when they can finish the meeting."
"Well, I see." Nodding slightly, he sat down on the sofa next to him and waited quietly for Yang Han to appear.
Liu AI looked at the evening, nose issued a cold hum, and then even the tube is lazy about her, directly back to his seat, continue to brush micro blog.