Chapter 213 Becoming a Pitiful Pitiful Family (11)
Very useful?
When Chiyang heard such words, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Wen Jin's face is very useful. It's simply too useful. With this face, in the entire imperial capital, who dares not to give him some face?
And now it is useless even if Wen Jin is not allowed to follow.
Chiyang noticed that after Wen Jin got out of the car, many people looked towards them. To be precise, their eyes fell on Wen Jin.
It can be seen how ruthlessly those people distributed the press release after Wen Jin gave the order.
Wen Jin was naturally aware of it, but he didn't care at all. Except for Chiyang, no one could get his other eyes. He said as if no one else was there, "Aren't you going in?"
"Go in."
Chiyang walked towards the company building of Tianyu Entertainment.
Wen Jin lowered his eyes and chuckled, following closely behind Chiyang.
News in the entertainment industry spreads very quickly, not to mention that Tianyu Entertainment is an entertainment company.
When Wen Jin's face appeared on the headlines, everyone knew what the legendary Mr. Wen looked like. Therefore, the security guard guarding the door of Tianyu Entertainment saw Wen Jin's face from a distance.
Faced with this, I quickly sent a message to someone in the company.
So when Chiyang and Wen Jin stepped into the company, they were greeted by people from the president's office.
"Isn't this the third master? What kind of wind brings you here?" The person who came had a burning cigarette in his mouth. He was wearing a suit, which was very formal, but with his yellow hair
, as well as the messy buttons and the red mark on his neck, it is enough to see what he was doing just now.
Wen Jin frowned and said, "Are you the third son of the Zhao family?" There were few people in the powerful circle of the imperial capital who didn't know him, so he didn't care much if the people in front of him knew him. He didn't care either.
I remember who the person in front of me is, but fortunately, he knows a little bit about some industries in the imperial capital.
If he remembered correctly, this company belonged to the Zhao family.
The person in front of me should be the illegitimate son of the Zhao family, Zhao Qin.
Zhao Qin did not have any integrity, but he did restrain himself in front of Wen Jin. He nodded, "Yes, I am Zhao Qin."
"I wonder if the third master is here, what instructions do you have?"
Wen Jin shook his head. He stood a little behind Chiyang from beginning to end. "I came here with someone. You can handle it as you want."
After speaking, he was not ready to say anything.
Zhao Qin raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and his eyes fell on Chiyang.
In fact, he had already noticed the person standing next to Wen Jin, the young lady of the Yu family. Her appearance is indeed hard to say. Although she was kicked out of the Yu family, her appearance and figure definitely fit her role.
However, Zhao Qin knew how to assess the situation very well, and he could never afford to offend anyone who could be accompanied by Wen Jin.
"I wonder what instructions Miss Yu has?"
Zhao Qin's attitude towards Chiyang was very polite.
Chiyang also knew why Zhao Qin was so polite to her. It was simply because she was brought here by Wen Jin.
Chiyang said calmly, "My mentor came over just now and said that the Yu family has withdrawn funding from the drama I am currently co-directing. We came here to deal with this matter."
Yu family?
Zhao Qin didn't know about this. He frowned and said, "Find the person in charge."
After giving instructions to his subordinates, he looked at Wen Jin and said, "Third Master, there are many people here, why don't we talk somewhere else?"
Wen Jin nodded.
Zhao Qin quickly ordered people to take Chiyang and Wen Jin towards the conference room upstairs.
He also specifically asked, "Don't go to my office, go to the conference room."
His office is still a mess.
"..."
Chiyang and Wen Jin walked in front. Logically speaking, these two people should not be able to hear.
But both Chiyang and Wen Jin heard it. Chiyang had good hearing, so even if she deliberately didn't want to hear it, sounds would reach her ears.
As for Wen Jin, the training Wen Jin received has made him what he is now, and he can hear clearly.
At that moment, Wen Jin's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but they soon relaxed again.
It is said that the third son of the Zhao family is a playboy, with no knowledge or skills, and spends all day hanging out with women.
Now it seems that the rumors are not so credible.
At least the Zhao Qin he saw was definitely not a playboy who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
Even the heir currently being groomed by the Zhao family may not behave so naturally when meeting him.
This Third Young Master Zhao should also be a secretive person.
However, these did not make Wen Jin feel anything.
He has met too many people.
Soon, Chiyang and Wen Jin were taken to a reception room by Zhao Qin's men.
The secretary made a cup of tea for Chiyang and Wen Jin, and said apologetically, "You two, wait here for a moment, our president will be here soon."
"Thanks."
Chiyang politely thanked him.
The secretary smiled and said you're welcome, and then left the reception room.
Now, only Chiyang and Wen Jin were left in the room.
Chiyang took his mobile phone and browsed the news on the Internet with great interest. He looked at the comments and drafts and found them very interesting.
Wen Jin originally wanted to say a few words to Chiyang. No matter what he said, it was good to say a few words, but as soon as he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket kept vibrating.
Wen Jin took it out and saw that his WeChat messages had exploded.
[Cheng Xiaoer is so cuckold: wow, please go read the headlines. I can actually see Third Brother’s face on the headlines in my lifetime. Did I stay up all night yesterday and go straight to heaven today? What I saw is so unrealistic.
The picture! Come and see! @All members]
【Song Yunran:?】
【Jiangzuo:?】
【Han Yueze:?】
【Cheng Chuan:?】
[Song Yunran: I checked it for you. Your third brother did appear there. You are still alive. Don’t worry about whether you are dead. You should pay more attention to your mental state. 】
[Cheng Xiaoer is so cuckold:? Second brother, what do you mean? 】
[Jiang Zuo: What your second brother means is that you play less games.]
[Cheng Chuan: @成小二是什么意思, ah, go to sleep. 】
[Han Yueze: Don’t you think something is wrong with Wen Jin? 】
[Jiang Zuo: Third brother, something is definitely wrong with this situation, but I don’t dare to ask. How about you ask, second brother?]
[Song Yunran: @文金, Lao San, what’s going on with you? 】
[Jiang Zuo: Brother, do you want to ask too? 】
[Han Yueze:@文金]
Jiang Zuo secretly followed suit [@文金.]
Cheng Xiaoer, who was driven to bed by his own brother, followed a [@文金.] just like the fake corpse.