Slightly sweet when I first heard it

He Yihong is a low-key person, but his identity and qualifications are there, and few people don't know him.

Facing such a giant, the second generation of idiots panicked.

He knew he couldn't handle it, so he called his dad for help.

His father is old and well-informed, and he knew what was going on when the second generation Zhitian swore that he would never offend He Yihong.

At the beginning, he did not agree with his son stepping on Yan Jinghuai.

He has a poisonous vision, and it can be seen that Yan Jinghuai has a bright future.

But he has too much personality to control, and he will never be obedient in the future.

He was thinking at the time, anyway, he could hold out 'Zhang Jinghuai', 'Li Jinghuai', a Yan Jinghuai, just throw it away.

He tacitly allowed his son to step Yan Jinghuai into the mud.

Who would have thought that this kid would be such a great fortune, not counting the famous Xiao Wen Dong, and coaxing her to vent his anger on him.

If I knew today, why bother.

The old man let out a long sigh, scolded his son, and went back to find someone to intercede.

Wen Qingyin was processing documents when Li Yuchen called.

Wen Qingyin asked: "Why, dinner tonight?"

"Is there no one in your family to cook? Why do you always miss our family?" Li Yuchen was dissatisfied, "I have a serious business with you."

"The old man 'Dongchen Xingguang' asked me to be an intermediary. He was selling misery and begging for mercy. He asked you to raise your hand and give him a way out for his unfilial son."

They are all on their own, and Li Yuchen spoke directly, "I don't know your plan, but I have to tell you, I'd rather offend a real villain than a hypocrite."

"Don't look at the old man's kindness and kindness now, but when he was young, his methods were vicious. Even our old man was terrified."

Wen Qingyin is easy to talk to, "You tell them, I can stop, but they have to apologize to Yan Jinghuai."

Li Yuchen understood her temper very well, "You mean, you want them to admit that Cao Ming is behind the scenes?"

"'Dongchen' won't agree."

"Cao Ming is the only popular artist in 'Dongchen' now. It's a small thing to support the appearance, but this is their blood cow. The whole company is pointing at him to make money."

Wen Qingyin unconsciously tapped the table with his middle finger, "Is Cao Ming a non-renewable resource? If they can win one Cao Ming, they can win a second and a third."

"I don't make things difficult for you either. You tell them that Cao Ming is in contact with 'Dongchen''s opponent recently. I'll send you the photos later."

"By the way, remember to remind them that Xiao Wendong has money and more time. Whoever makes me unhappy, I will definitely pay back a hundredfold."

She was still young when she came to power, and she couldn't convince the crowd, and often used harsh methods to scare people.Now that she is a little older, she has gained prestige, and she pays attention to doing things carefully, and rarely loses her temper directly.

Li Yuchen joked: "Xiaowen Dong is so angry at the crown that he turns blue, you really look like a foolish king now."

Wen Qingyin snorted coldly, "Our brother Jinghuai has suffered too much, no one loves him, I love him."

"I couldn't help it before, but now, I can't allow others to bully him anymore."

These words are too nasty, even Wen Qingyin feels embarrassed.

She said loudly, "Why are you laughing at me? Back then, the media made dirty rumors about South American women, and you bankrupted them."

Because the company's founder and Li Dong are old acquaintances, the "business prince" was beaten up by Li Dong.

It's not good to be a child, and you will be exposed anytime, anywhere.

The two shamelessly got together, and Li Yuchen was justified: "Master, my prodigal son turned around and worked hard, just to see who is upset and kill who."

"Dare to bully our Nannan, I will keep him for the New Year if I don't kill him!"

Thinking of the outrageous behavior of this person when he was young, Wen Qingyin sighed, "Love is so great."

Li Yuchen had a lot of experience, and after a few words of emotion, she hung up the phone with satisfaction.

The secretary asked: "Boss, how can I return to 'Dongchen Starlight'?"

It was only then that Li Yuchen remembered that he was talking on the phone as a lobbyist, but now Wen Qingyin got involved.

What's the matter with this person, even his own people are cheating.

He waved his hand, "Just tell them, Xiao Wendong wants to see sincerity."

The name of 'Mr. Lu' jumped on the screen of the mobile phone, and Lao Zhou thought he was dazzled.

He asked Zhou Hesong: "Song, uncle has also reached the age of presbyopia, and he can't read clearly. Show uncle, what is written on it?"

Zhou Hesong scolded his uncle for not being serious about practicing guitar, and now he is holding his breath and ignoring his uncle's love.

He proudly took the phone, only to see the name on it, and immediately wailed: "Damn, why are you so forceful! Nana, you can't take this phone anymore, I'll buy you a new one."

"How many times have I told you, stop swearing." Lao Zhou slapped him on the head, and went to look for Yan Jinghuai with his mobile phone.

He rushed into Yan Jinghuai's studio like holding a bomb, which surprised Yan Jinghuai.He asked: "What's the matter, I encountered a telecom fraud."

Lao Zhou was so excited that he didn't know what to say, so he took his chin and pointed to the phone, motioning him to watch it quickly.

"Could it be that Sister Fang asked you to meet——I x!"

Yan Jinghuai had an ambiguous smile at first, but when he saw the name of the caller, he was too surprised and pressed the reject button by mistake.

The two looked at each other, and at this time Wang Defu, who had heard the wind, also came.

As soon as he entered the door, he asked excitedly: "What's going on, what's going on, is it Sister Fang—hey, what's your expression?"

Yan Jinghuai said: "Lao Zhou's 'old friend' called him."

Lao Zhou added: "It's the first time I've called after more than ten years."

Wang Defu was dazed by the two of them, and asked stupidly, "Ah, what about Sister Fang?"

Lao Zhou got angry, "Sister Fang, Sister Fang, I know Sister Fang. Is she my child's mother, or your child's mother!"

Wang Defu quit, "What's the matter with you, old man, you can't tell the difference, don't I care about you?"

Lao Zhou was not fooled, "You don't care, you just want to watch the fun."

Seeing that the two old men who combined were nearly 90 years old were going to fight, the mobile phone rang again.

Wang Defu had evil thoughts in his heart, and wanted to be a stumbling block on Lao Zhou's emotional road.He picked up the phone and yelled sweetly, "Sister Fang~"

Lao Zhou and Yan Jinghuai lost half of their teeth due to sourness, and President Lu on the opposite side was also startled, and said cautiously: "Hi, hello."

Wang Defu was taken aback, looked at the screen, and only then did he know who was on the other side.

He immediately changed his posture, looking like an iceberg snow lotus, and his attitude was also indifferent.

When he hung up the phone, Yan Jinghuai and Lao Zhou immediately surrounded him.

Yan Jinghuai asked: "How are you, what did you say?"

Old Zhou also looked at him eagerly.

Wang Defu said: "I said that you have some misunderstandings, and I want to ask NA and brother Jinghuai to discuss in detail. You decide the location, and he will be the host, and apologize to you two."

Wen Qingyin did not hide from Yan Jinghuai about suppressing the stock of 'Dongchen'.

Yan Jinghuai asked Lao Zhou, "Do you want to see him?"

"...I see, but I still don't see it."

Old Zhou was at a loss.

He always thought that he and Lu were always friends, but he didn't expect that he was the one who hurt him.

He wanted to know why Boss Lu hated him, but he was afraid of knowing.

Wang Defu jumped at the table, "See you, of course I want to see you. Let me tell you, if this problem is not solved, it will turn into a thorn, and it will fester and rot in your body, and you will suffer."

"But if you want to solve this problem, you just pull out the thorn. Although it will hurt, forget about it after it hurts. If you are lucky, you may be able to prick the other party with the thorn."

It's just too damn reasonable.

Old Zhou Zhou gritted his teeth, "See you!"

Yan Jinghuai doesn't need Mr. Lu as the host.

They both dislike each other, so there's no need to hold back their nausea and eat together.

The meeting place will be at 'Dongchen Starlight', and all Yan Jinghuai studios will be dispatched.

Wang Defu led the way, Zhou Hesong and Chen Xu followed like bodyguards at the end.Yan Jinghuai and Lao Zhou were guarded by the three of them. To cover up their embarrassment, each of them wore a pair of sunglasses.

Different from the cynicism when the contract was terminated last time, the second generation of idiots showed up together with the company's executives, "Brother Jinghuai" and "Teacher NA" one at a time, not to mention how friendly they were.

The meeting place was originally set to be in the largest and most luxurious meeting room, but Yan Jinghuai suddenly wanted to see the tree, so he proposed: "Let's use the meeting room from last time."

The executives of the company exchanged glances, and someone said, "Isn't it, a little smaller?"

Yan Jinghuai did not speak.

He is no longer the little artist who had nowhere to speak.

He is now qualified to negotiate with them.

His silence is the greatest threat.

Immediately someone responded, "Small is good, small is clean."

The second generation of idiots immediately led the way, "This way please, this way please."

He didn't feel at all embarrassed to bow down to Yan Jinghuai.

What is important about face, or the company is the most important.

The tree outside the window has been cut down.

This tree grew from the basement floor. When Yan Jinghuai was a trainee, it grew at the door of the practice room he used most often.

He remembered that a few days before forming a team with Cao Ming, it was already autumn, and a cicada flew into the practice room. Cao Ming was so frightened that he screamed and hid at the door, begging him to crush the cicada to death.

Cao Ming didn't know, but he was also very afraid of these insects.

But he was used to carrying the burden, and he didn't want to show his timidity, so he bit the bullet and drove the cicada away.

Later, Cao Ming seemed to complain that he didn't kill the cicada, what if it came back again.

Yan Jinghuai forgot how he answered, and he also forgot whether he answered.

It was just a small matter, but for some reason, Yan Jinghuai suddenly remembered it.

The summer sun was a bit dazzling, Yan Jinghuai wanted to put on his glasses again.

But the glasses are no longer on the table.

Looking sideways, Zhou Hesong was standing behind his uncle aggressively wearing his sunglasses.

The second generation of idiots are chattering endlessly, making connections and saying nice things.Yan Jinghuai once wondered, this idiot is useless, how dare his father hand over the company to him.

Now it seems that he is stronger than too many people in terms of face alone.

For example, Cao Ming with a sculpture on the side.

His face was full of bitterness and hatred, and he said, "I don't want to come, you forced me to come."Although I'm sitting here, it doesn't mean I've succumbed to it' look.

He took a sneak peek at Yan Jinghuai and found that Yan Jinghuai was looking at him, so he immediately looked away.