Yang Fan didn't say much, he just motioned for Lu Xiao to drive.
He will no longer be as narrow-minded as before, doubting this and that when it comes to his wife.
I won't mention anything related to my wife, and my breathing will be short of breath.
He wants to live for himself and will no longer focus on his wife.
Lu Xiao drove the car and took more than 20 minutes to arrive at the door of Oriental Investment Company.
Yang Qingmeng opened the car door and walked out, heading into the company.
Yang Fan and Lu Xiao followed behind, protecting Yang Qingmeng at every step.
Today, Yang Qingmeng is Xinlong Media’s treasure, with countless hot IPs in hand. As long as Xinlong Media owns Yang Qingmeng, it will have no worries about development opportunities.
So naturally we can't let anything happen to Yang Qingmeng.
After Yang Qingmeng walked into Oriental Investment Company, the female receptionist in the lobby immediately came forward and asked: "Hello, madam, do you have an appointment?"
Their Oriental Investment Company is not a hotel, so few people come here unless they are business guests.
Yang Qingmeng was naturally a business guest. She nodded and said, "I made an appointment with Mr. Zhao from your company."
"Zhao Mingyao, Mr. Zhao?"
The female receptionist quickly asked the question repeatedly and confirmed it with Yang Qingmeng.
"Yes!"
Yang Qingmeng nodded and said nothing more.
Yang Fan's heart felt tight at this moment. Zhao Mingyao, his wife's first boyfriend, is now also his wife's boss.
The reason why my wife came to Oriental Investment Company was because she was going to Zhao Mingyao.
And I have never known these things in the past few years.
"Wait a moment, I will check with Mr. Zhao. What is your name?"
The female receptionist performed her job very seriously and responsibly, and politely asked Yang Qingmeng again.
"My name is Yang Qingmeng."
"Okay, I'll check it right now."
The female receptionist nodded, then picked up the company's internal line phone and dialed Zhao Mingyao's office.
"Mr. Zhao, a lady came downstairs, named Yang Qingmeng. She said she made an appointment with you?"
"Okay, I'll take Ms. Zhao upstairs."
After the female receptionist verified that everything was correct, she put down the phone, came to Yang Qingmeng with a smile on her face, and led Yang Qingmeng towards the elevator.
"Ms. Yang, our Mr. Zhao's office is on the seventh floor. Turn right after exiting the elevator. The fifth office is there."
The female receptionist pressed the button to open the elevator. Zhao Qingmeng didn't say anything and took Lu Xiao and Yang Fan into the elevator.
The elevator door closed and it slowly headed upward.
With a ding, the elevator opened and reached the seventh floor.
Yang Qingmeng turned right and walked towards Zhao Mingyao's office.
The fifth office.
She checked it and saw the nameplate on the office door, with the words Zhao Mingyao.
She knocked on the office door.
"Please come in!"
Zhao Mingyao's voice came from the office.
Yang Qingmeng opened the door and walked straight in.
Lu Xiao and Yang Fan also followed in.
This is the first time Yang Fan has come to the company where his wife works. He used to drive at the door to pick up his wife from get off work, but never came in.
This was the first time he came to Zhao Mingyao's office, and he had never been here before.
The first impression is that this office is very big, even more grand than Zhao Xinlong’s office.
As expected of a senior executive of Oriental Investment Company, the offices used are so unique.
"Mr. Zhao, you are very busy."
After Yang Qingmeng came to Zhao Mingyao's office, he spoke with a smile on his face, which seemed to be sarcastic, but in fact he was teasing.
Obviously, the two people have known each other for a long time and have a good relationship, otherwise they would never be joking like this.
Zhao Mingyao put down his pen, rubbed his sore neck, and said with a wry smile: "Can you please stop being busy? The company has recently added several investment projects, all of which require my careful review."
"Come, my screenwriter Yang, sit down quickly."
Zhao Mingyao stood up immediately, pointed to the sofa next to him, and motioned for Yang Qingmeng to sit down.
But after he saw Yang Qingmeng, he was attracted by Yang Fan behind Yang Qingmeng.
I don't blame him for his good eyesight, it's just that Yang Fan is too special and conspicuous.
"Yang Fan? Why are you here?"
Zhao Mingyao's face suddenly fell, and he asked in an ugly tone.
As soon as he saw Yang Fan, he mistakenly thought that he must be here to cause trouble.
Most likely it was because of his wife Xia Ruhua.
Such a man puts his mind on his wife all day long and wants to hold on to her heart.
Little did he know that this would only make Xia Ruhua farther and farther away from him.
Haha, what a coward.
"Hey, do you know him?"
Yang Qingmeng looked at Zhao Mingyao in surprise and couldn't help but ask.
"This is my company's security guard."
Yang Qingmeng added, his expression didn't change at all.
"Security?" Zhao Mingyao also looked at Yang Fan in astonishment, seeming a little surprised, but there was an imperceptible sarcasm in his eyes.
"Yang Fan is the security captain of our Xinlong Media."
Lu Xiao saw the flash of sarcasm and disdain in Zhao Mingyao's eyes from the side, and reminded him.
He is very observant and was a scout in the army before he was discharged from the army.
He is the best at observing details.
"Oh? Or the security captain?"
This time, it was Yang Qingmeng who was surprised.
She turned around and looked at Yang Fan carefully, not expecting it to be the security captain.
The security captain personally provided her with security? This didn't surprise her.
But it was just a surprise, so what about the security captain? He was just the head of the security guard.
"Haha, screenwriter Yang, you don't know that this Yang Fan is more than just the security captain."
At this moment, Yang Qingmeng was already sitting on the sofa, and Zhao Mingyao made coffee for her with his own hands, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard these words.
"This Yang Fan used to be a screenwriter, and I'm working with you."
Zhao Mingyao spoke with a half-smile, looked at Yang Qingmeng and said.
Yang Qingmeng immediately turned around and looked at Yang Fan in surprise.
Lu Xiao was also surprised. He also looked at Yang Fan. He didn't expect that Yang Fan was also a screenwriter before?
He suddenly realized that no wonder Yang Fan asked about the famous screenwriters in the company two days ago.
So that’s what happened.
"Writing something random is not worth mentioning."
Yang Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Yang Qingmeng was no longer surprised.
But Zhao Mingyao continued to smile and said with some reluctance: "That's not true. The scripts you wrote before can also sell for hundreds of thousands, right?"
"Really? Then he's not a nobody."
Yang Qingmeng's curiosity was aroused again. Being able to sell hundreds of thousands of scripts, he is definitely not an ordinary screenwriter.
Although he is not a first-rate screenwriter, at least he has barely reached the level of a professional screenwriter.
"My pen name in the circle is Yi An, and I have written two good short plays."
Yang Fan saw that Yang Qingmeng was so curious, so he could only tell the truth.
In front of this talented girl, I have no qualifications to show off.
"Oh? I've heard of it."
Yang Qingmeng nodded thoughtfully, and then ignored Yang Fan.
"Mr. Zhao, when will the ten million you promised me be received?"
"I also used this money to film my TV series."
Yang Qingmeng went straight to the point this time and didn't waste any nonsense.
She stared into Zhao Mingyao's eyes, waiting for the latter's answer.
This is the purpose of her coming to Oriental Investment Company.
"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised screenwriter Yang."
"But you need to talk to my secretary. I'm not afraid to tell you the reason. My secretary has been short of performance recently, so I just want to give her some results so that she can be promoted."
Zhao Mingyao told Yang Qingmeng with a smile on his face.
Yang Qingmeng chuckled, his eyes full of evil smiles.
"She's the female secretary, right? Tell me, have you got it?"
Yang Qingmeng is not an innocent girl. In an industry like screenwriting, there is no such thing as a good girl. If she becomes dirty, even a man will not be able to handle her.
When Zhao Mingyao saw Yang Qingmeng asking this, he was a little embarrassed. He touched his nose, but glanced at Yang Fan, and then said with a helpless smile: "She is indeed a female secretary, but I am a very good sister. Don't talk nonsense."
"Hey, what's the point? You men, you have a good sister on the left and a fuck sister on the right. Everyone knows your little thoughts."
"If you didn't like her, why would you give her such a big achievement?"
"If an investment contract of ten million yuan is given to your secretary, it will be a one-thousandth draw ratio. She will get ten thousand yuan herself."
"You, Mr. Zhao, have spent so much money on me and you still say you don't like me?"
Yang Qingmeng did not restrain her thoughts, and still teased Zhao Mingyao, tilting her head and winking at Zhao Mingyao.
Zhao Mingyao waved his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, I admit, I do like her. She is still my first girlfriend."
Yang Fan originally had no intention of paying attention to the content of their conversation, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.