Chapter 410 418, Why Are You Here? (Asking for Monthly Votes)

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

"That's right."

Cao Zhiyang laughed at himself: "Our project is indeed not good enough in the eyes of others."

"Brother Chen, come, I'll toast you another glass."

"Then we will change the venue. The club has been arranged. A few new college students have come. They say it's fun!"

The meal is just the first one. Business entertainment like this is basically a one-stop service. First, have a meal, then play some business K, and finally take a few girls to the hotel to play poker.

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

Afterwards, Cao Zhiyang and Chen Yan hugged each other and left the box.

"Mr. Cao, you just said that the college students in the club are fun, but that's because you haven't played with me."

Luo Mengyun took Cao Zhiyang's arm and said dirty words in his ear.

As a small artist with little fame and resources, Luo Mengyun's current strategy is to hug thighs, and hug one thigh.

In her eyes, Cao Zhiyang's thighs were not too thick, and he could be hugged now, after all, she was going to participate in the variety show he produced.

"I have to give it a try tonight!"

Cao Zhiyang slid one hand from Luo Mengyun's waist and patted her perky buttocks.

Since the divorce, Cao Zhiyang has completely let himself go. He accepts all female artists in the company and flowers and plants outside. After playing for the past two months, his body has become much weaker.

But no matter how weak he is, he still has to play.

Isn't there always a soul-searching question on the Internet.

When can a man stop being lustful?

The most praised answer is: when it is hung on the wall!

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

The two went downstairs while flirting.

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

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

This private restaurant has a relatively high consumption and is also a high-end consumption place. Before Cao Zhiyang and his group went downstairs, the first floor was very quiet. The diners ate their own food and chatted in a low voice.

As a result, Cao Zhiyang and his group started to play and make noise as soon as they went downstairs. Not only did Song Xuejiao look at them, but the diners at the other tables also cast disgusted eyes at them.

"Xiao Liu, pay for this table too."

Cao Zhiyang pouted at his assistant Xiao Liu who was about to pay the bill, then walked towards Song Xuejiao's family of three with a playful smile: "Mom, Dad, Xuejiao, I'll treat you to this meal, take your time to eat."

"Cao, be careful with your address, I don't have a son-in-law like you!"

Song Guocheng slapped the table and stood up. He didn't have any good feelings for this former son-in-law who had been fooling around outside after he achieved some success. He even had hatred in his heart. Naturally, he wouldn't give him a good face just because the other party paid the bill and came to say hello.

"Okay, then I'll change my name."

Cao Zhiyang shrugged indifferently and then said, "Uncle Song, anger is harmful to your health, you still have to control your temper."

"Although Xuejiao and I are divorced, we have been married for many years after all, and I have called you dad for so many years. You can't forget the old feelings at all, right?!"

"There is no old feelings between us!"

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

Luo Mengyun is a new face. It is the fifth woman that Song Xuejiao has seen next to Cao Zhiyang.

"Mr. Cao, this is your ex-wife."

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

Therefore, she looked down at Song Xuejiao at this moment, and when she spoke, she held Cao Zhiyang's arm without hesitation, and even had a feeling of a new lover demonstrating to the old love.

"Sister, our President Cao is a handsome man with a successful career."

"I really can't understand why you want to divorce him. If I can have such an excellent husband as President Cao, I will never divorce him."

"That's too ungrateful!"

Luo Mengyun often accompanies the company's senior executives to socialize, and she still has the ability to judge people. She only took a glance to see that Song Xuejiao and her parents were ordinary people, so she was not afraid of offending them at all. She spoke unscrupulously, and her words were full of sarcasm and provocation.

"You like things that others don't want so much, just take them."

"I'm afraid that you can't get these things that I don't want!"

Song Xuejiao curled her lips in disdain. She is not a soft persimmon. She started a business with Cao Zhiyang before and took on most of the management work of the company. She is also experienced and knowledgeable.

She has seen too many women like Luo Mengyun in the entertainment industry, and they are not polite when they fight back.

Luo Mengyun never expected that the seemingly weak Song Xuejiao would give such a sharp counterattack. She was speechless and opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

"We don't need you, an outsider, to pay for our meal."

"Waiter, don't take other people's money!!"

At this time, Song Guocheng shouted towards the cashier counter to stop Cao Zhiyang's assistant from paying the bill.

The cashier behind the bar was actually eating melons. Seeing Song Guocheng's attitude, she naturally did not dare to make her own decision, but smiled apologetically at the assistant Xiao Liu: "Sir, you should discuss it first."

"Mr. Cao, what do you think?"

Xiao Liu turned his head and looked at Cao Zhiyang.

"Let's pay our own bill!"

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

"The door of Jiaoyang Entertainment is always open to you. It's difficult for you to find a job outside at your age. You might as well come back to our Jiaoyang Entertainment. Our public is public and private is private."

"I won't treat you unfairly. I will give you a salary that you can't get outside!"

Cao Zhiyang's mouth was sprayed with alcohol. Although this statement was a bit pretentious, it was not completely false. He still recognized Song Xuejiao's work ability.

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

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

"No need!"

"I have found a job!"

Song Xuejiao gave Cao Zhiyang a disdainful look, and then drove him away directly: "Please don't disturb us for dinner!"

"Thank you!"

Cao Zhiyang 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 frightening, as if he was going to stab the fork at any time.

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

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

"Haha, if you are not satisfied with your job, you can go to our Maitian Entertainment. I can help introduce you!"

Luo Mengyun was speechless and felt that she had lost face. Before leaving, she wanted to get it back.

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

"Are you from Maitian Entertainment?"

"It seems that my sister has heard of Maitian Entertainment."

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."

"Although I am not famous, my sister may also see me on TV or video websites."

"Well, if you need a job introduction, just let Mr. Cao bring me a message. Bye~"

Luo Mengyun mocked again, and then twisted her butt to follow Cao Zhiyang's footsteps.

"Fortunately they are divorced!"

"Look at the people around Cao!"

Song Guocheng snorted coldly and sat back in his seat.

"That's right, I never realized Cao Zhiyang was such a person before!"

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

"By the way, that woman just said she was from Maitian Entertainment, right?"

"Jiaojiao, why don't you tell Mr. Yang and give her a taste of what kind of person she is!"

Wang Hongjuan said to Song Xuejiao again.

"Don't bother Mr. Yang for such a small matter."

Song Xuejiao shook her head gently. If it was her before today, she really had no way to deal with Luo Mengyun's ridicule and provocation, but now it's different. She is the director of the office of the chairman of Maitian Entertainment, and has rich experience in corporate management. She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and it's not easy to deal with a small artist signed by a company.

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

Outside the private restaurant.

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

"Brother Chen, is there something?"

Luo Mengyun temporarily let go of the arm holding Cao Zhiyang, and turned to look at Chen Yan, his agent.

Chen Yan calmly signaled Luo Mengyun to slow down, saying that he had something to say.

Luo Mengyun, who understood, immediately handed Cao Zhiyang to the little sister who was traveling with him, and then came to Chen Yan and whispered: "Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

"You went a little too far just now."

Chen Yan frowned and said: "I've told you many times that you should try not to offend people in the entertainment industry, especially in this completely unnecessary situation."

"Just now, that was Mr. Cao's family affair, why did you join in the fun!!"

"Oh."

"I was wrong, Brother Chen, I didn't think much just now, I just wanted to save face for Mr. Cao."

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

Artists of her level are too dependent on agents and companies for resources, and Chen Yan is not only her agent, but also a director of Maitian Entertainment's artist department, with a lot of good resources at hand, so she dare not talk back to Chen Yan.

"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?"

"What if she hates you and makes trouble for you behind your back? You won't know how you died then!"

Chen Yan warned again with a serious face.

"Yeah, I know I was wrong, Brother Chen."

After hearing what Chen Yan said, Luo Mengyun, who was still a little unconvinced, also regretted it a little. As the saying goes, it is easy to dodge an open spear, but it is difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark.

As Chen Yan said, if he really has connections in the entertainment industry, he might ruin himself whenever he gets the chance. It is not worth it for Cao Zhiyang, who he has only met twice.

"Okay, it has happened anyway, let's accompany Mr. Cao tonight!"

"I hope he can appreciate this!"

Chen Yan waved his hand, indicating Luo Mengyun to go back to accompany Cao Zhiyang, while he quietly 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 and chatting.

Mr. Cao's ex-wife reacted a little when she heard the words "Wheatfield Entertainment". Maybe she really has connections in our company.

Well, I will go to the club to ask Mr. Cao and see if he knows anything.

The next day.

Wheatfield Entertainment headquarters.

Song Xuejiao came to the Human Resources Department early.

Chen Haiou, who also arrived early like her, also started working today. Although she went to the Hucheng Art Troupe yesterday to start work, she did not go through the formal entry procedures.

Chen Haiou's work schedule today is still very full. After completing the entry procedures at the company, she will take people to the Hucheng Art Troupe to try to get a list of layoffs and transfers as soon as possible.

As they were waiting in the reception area, Song Xuejiao and Chen Haiou naturally chatted, and then they were surprised to find that they were both connected by Yang Hao.

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.

"When I sent a WeChat message to General Manager Yang last night, he also said that the director of the chairman's office who started working today is also one of his people."

"I didn't expect to meet here."

Chen Haiou greeted with a smile.

"Yes, it's fate. Please take care of me in the future, General Manager Chen."

Song Xuejiao responded politely.

"It's too polite to call me Mr. Chen. Just call me Sister Ou from now on."

"Yes, Sister Ou."

Song Xuejiao called out quickly. Although she didn't know Chen Haiou's background, she knew that he could send private messages to Yang Hao and was a senior executive of the company. He must have an extraordinary background.

Song Xuejiao had just arrived, so she naturally wanted to enrich her network as soon as possible.

The two chatted for a while, and the people from the Human Resources Department officially went to work. After learning the identities of the two, the general manager of the Human Resources Department, Zhuang Li, personally received the two and accompanied them throughout the entry procedures.

Zhuang Li had seen Chen Haiou at the high-level meeting yesterday. She didn't dare to neglect the parachuted deputy general manager. After all, he was brought by the new boss.

Maybe her position would be replaced by her in the future.

Zhuang Li, the general manager of the Human Resources Department, naturally knew how important the position of the director of the chairman's office was.

In short, these two people were people she couldn't afford to offend and she had to do her best to win over and establish a good relationship with them.

Since Chen Haiou was from the HR department, Zhuang Li didn't 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.

"Director Song, this is my personal WeChat, let's add it."

"Please take care of me in the future."

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

"Mr. Zhuang is too polite."

"You should take care of me!"

While talking, Song Xuejiao added the other party as a WeChat friend.

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

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.

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

After seeing these two people, Song Xuejiao, who was originally about to step into the elevator, was stunned for a moment.

Because these two people were Chen Yan and Luo Mengyun who had met in 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?"