The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

"Fuck! Why are you so fierce? Are you still jealous?"

Listening to the frantic voice on the phone, Xing Que couldn't help laughing, and asked him in an awkward tone.

"Where are you now?" Ye Zhen pressed the veins on his forehead.

"Why, you want to beat me up! You look like this, I dare not tell you my location." Xing Que groaned, and switched hands to answer the phone.

"I'll count to three, if you don't tell me, I'll call your grandpa right away and say you..."

Before Ye Zhen could finish his threatening words, Xing Que's face changed, as if he was being strangled by the throat of fate, he immediately begged for mercy.

"Don't, don't, don't! I said it's okay! Ye Zhen, you are too despicable! You actually threatened me with grandpa!"

"I'm at the coffee shop near your company." Xing Que said in a dying tone, and then added the specific address and shop name,
"Beep beep——" As soon as the words fell, there was a disconnection sound from the phone.

A few minutes later, Xing Que saw the man getting off the silver Maserati outside the window of the coffee shop.

Ye Zhen walked into the coffee shop with a sullen face, and a few seconds later, he pushed open the door of the private room on the second floor and appeared in front of Xing Que.

"You came so fast, did you step on the accelerator and rush over?"

"Where is she?" Ye Zhen had no interest in Xing Que, and looked around, looking for Yu Wan's figure.

Xing Que babbled, "So you didn't come here in such a hurry to see me! Yu Wan and the others went back a long time ago, saying that they didn't get along with me at work."

"What did you tell them?" Ye Zhen sat on the seat opposite Xing Que, and sniffed her breath in the air vigorously.

Here, there is the smell of freesia that belongs to her.

"I didn't say anything. Yu Wan's manager sent me a business card. I guess it was because of my grandpa's good looks. If anyone wants to draw me into their company as an artist, I just said that I am not interested in this industry." oh."

"Ha ha……"

Ye Zhen glanced at him sarcastically, and Xing Que asked him, "Drink? I invite you."

"I'm back to the company."

Ye Zhen didn't want to pay attention to Xing Que, so she sat down, got up now, turned around and left.

Xing Que hurriedly followed behind him, chattering and saying: "Ye Zhen, you are too ruthless! I grew up with your childhood sweetheart, and you are so indifferent to me! If Yu Wan is not here, why don't you come to me? ?!"

"Can you stop saying that you are gay?" Ye Zhen stopped and gave him a blank look.

"..." Xing Que suddenly smiled awkwardly and touched his nose.

The appearance of the two attracted countless gazes, and I heard that the eyes looked at them as if they were shining.

They all showed astonishment.

Ye Zhen couldn't bear the gaze of Chi Guoguo, especially the gaze of many rotten girls. In fact, he was not the same as Xing Que.

Ye Zhen opened the door with a cold face and left.

Xing Que got into his car, "Let's go together, I have nowhere to go anyway."

"..." Ye Zhen glanced at Xing Que who was sitting in the co-pilot with a look of disgust, then stepped on the accelerator and drove back to the company.

……

Tianyu, reception room.

"Miss Bo, please follow me." The receptionist led Bo Yue to the vice president's office.

Bo Yue followed quietly, not only kept looking around.

Unexpectedly, Tianyu Company is also quite big, not the small company he imagined.

The entire building occupies an area not inferior to that of Huatian, and has complete facilities.

A few minutes later, Bo Yue was brought to the door of the office.

The receptionist knocked on the door three times, and after hearing the voice inside, he opened the door and invited Bo Yue in.

"Vice President, Miss Bo is here."

"Understood, you go down first." Shen Qiao raised her head, glanced at Bao Yue, and smiled lightly.

She was sitting at the desk, dressed in a white suit and skirt, with red lips and red lips, looking like a strong woman.

"I knew you would come."

"Since you're here, let's talk about the contract." Bo Yue walked up to Shen Qiao, and put the contract that Zheng Xuanxuan stuffed into her hand on the table.

"Do you have any comments?" Shen Qiao raised her eyes and asked her.

"Your contract is too harsh, I want to change the time, not 20 years, 5 years! If your company can't make me famous in 5 years, I will terminate the contract."

Some artists sign contracts for 20 to 30 years, and 10 to 5 years are more powerful artists who will talk to the company like this.

After all, some companies and artists cannot be popular even after 20 years.

The smile on Shen Qiao's face gradually faded. She lowered her eyes, glanced at the document, leaned back and played with the pen in her hand, and asked coldly: "Do you think you are an international superstar? What qualifications do you have to talk to me?" 5 years?"

"How much benefit can you bring to the company in these five years?"

"The company needs to spend a lot of money and contacts to cultivate you. If you are uncultivable, even if you are given 20 years, you will still be like you are now."

Bo Yue's face was not good-looking, but when she thought of her own interests, she had to argue: "I am capable, as long as the company is willing to train me, my future prospects will definitely not be worse than Yue Lingshan!"

"Is it just relying on your workers' skills?" Shen Qiao snorted coldly, stood up and put her hands on the desk.

"Bo Yue, don't take yourself too seriously. There are many unpopular artists in the entertainment circle. I can sign more people besides you. I only decided to train you for the sake of your feud with Huatian Film and Television. After all, when you grow up, they will have a difficult enemy."

"To make trouble for my enemies is the thing I enjoy most."

Shen Qiao stated her purpose without any concealment.

It's not that she has to rely on Bo Yue, such a woman who can't see the facts clearly, it's no wonder that she has come to this embarrassing situation today.

"..." Bo Yue was stunned and had nothing to say.

"So, do you want to sign or not?" Shen Qiao's patience gradually faded, and her tone seemed a bit serious.

After a few seconds of hesitation and struggle, Bo Yue nodded and gritted her teeth: "I sign!"

She has no choice, Tianyu is her last chance.

"But you have already decided to sign the contract, so I will say some ugly things first. I will absolutely not allow you to find other financial supporters, people like Zhou Xiong."

"Don't do the stupid things you did in Huatian Film and Television before in our company."

With that said, Shen Qiao pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer, on which some guidelines had already been listed.

"Look, if you can abide by it, sign the contract, if you can't, leave."

Bo Yue took it nervously, thinking it was some kind of harsh condition, but finally found out that it was just some terms to restrict her behavior, and she was relieved at the moment.

"I can do all of these things. When I was in Huatian Film and Television, I did things that betrayed myself because I didn't feel safe. There was too much competition in the industry. I didn't have a strong family background, so I could only rely on myself."