Mad Son-in-law

"Wang Jie, you can't do this!" Liu Shan's pleading expression was clearly a commanding tone.

Wang Jie couldn't help laughing loudly: "Why? Allow them to kill me and not allow me to punch me back? Don't forget how you survived, don't talk to me in this tone..."

"So what? Wang Jie, what are you fighting with my grandfather?" Liu Shan shook her head helplessly: "You have achieved your goal. You successfully broke a good peach and showed me the maggots inside. See, is this not enough? Tell me, what is the point of doing this? It's purely to disgust me?"

Wang Jie suddenly said in a serious manner: "Nothing else, I just want to tell you that even the peaches that grow in the Queen Mother's Garden may not be maggots, let alone peaches bathing in the morning dew of the world. Don't look at your own peaches. It’s great. Before taking a big bite, you might as well break it open to avoid taking a bite. If there is a bitten maggot on the peach’s teeth, do you swallow it or eat it?"

Liu Shan shook her head and whispered: "Wang Jie, you have no style after all and can't get on the stage. Do you care if this peach has maggots? It's okay to see? Forget it, since you have decided, I have no reason. Stop you. Have you considered what I said to you this morning?"

"what?"

"Break up, from then on truly sever the relationship. Didn't you say last night that you will give me the answer after watching this morning's play? Now I have finished watching it. You can rest assured that if Grandpa follows it up, I will bear the result myself."

"Sorry, Ms. Liu, after watching this drama, I have changed my mind. I will not break my engagement with you!" Wang Jie smiled slyly.

Liu Shan frowned, and she saw a light called "hate" in Wang Jie's eyes. He wanted revenge on the Liu family! Liu Shan couldn't help but sullenly said: "Wang Jie, what are you going to do? Are you endless? Now that you know what you are facing, can you just avoid it? Let's say, how much money do you need, as long as If you leave Yuncheng, I will give you all, one million? Three million? Wang Jie, think about it clearly, you have to survive!"

"Another person who talks to me like this, can you still pay more than ten million?" Wang Jie smiled.

Liu Shan shook her head silently, and said coldly: "If this is the case, then you can rely on fate." After speaking, she turned around and left.

Wang Jie shouted jokingly: "Do I need to take you back?"

"Thanks, I can't get used to riding a broken bicycle!" Liu Shan didn't look back.

Wang Jie looked at Liu Shan's back and said indifferently, "Are you persuading me to leave for my life? Not to keep the big peach tree in Liu's family? But do you think the peach on that tree really belongs to you? !"

With a faint smile, Wang Jie raised his hand and grabbed a ginkgo leaf at the door, looked back at Liu Tianyang’s villa, pointed to the sun in the sky and said: "When the leaves of this tree are yellow, everyone in your Liu family will do it for you. I will worry about the next meal. I will swear every day, if not, there will be no place to bury my king."

Wang Jie rode the car and was about to return to the alley. At this time, he received a call from Shen Wei.

"Mr. Wang, do you still remember that I told you about the trendy clothing selection event that our Chu Entertainment artists would endorse? There are already brands that have come to promote it today."

"Isn't there a marketing department for this matter?"

"Yes, but if it is suitable for our artist, you still need your valuable advice! The marketing director and planning director are here, they still want to ventilate you."

"I'm sorry, Chu Qian and I had something to say first, I won't participate in some..." Halfway through, Wang Jie suddenly remembered something and quickly asked: "By the way, in the selection of brands, is there one called Liu's Chaofu? of?"

"Yes, Mr. Wang, and, I heard that they have a high probability of being selected this time."

"Okay, I'll be there!" Wang Jie smiled coldly, hung up the phone, and went directly to Chu Yu.

When Wang Jie arrived at Chu Yu, the selection meeting had already begun.

The director of the marketing department and the director of the planning department, a man and a woman, were already sitting on the rostrum of the venue. There was still an empty chair there, which was reserved for Wang Jie. However, Wang Jie refused, sitting on the other side of the perspective window of the conference hall like an outsider.

After Qiao Biluo’s incident last time, almost everyone in Chu Yu now knows that Wang Jie is the person Chu Qian trusts the most. Therefore, after every brand manager repeats the story, the two directors will take a look at Shen Wei on the side. And Shen Wei had already handed over Wang Jie's opinion.

The two have read Wang Jie's opinions and found that this person is indeed very powerful. From brand image to promotion connotation, from fashion elements to traditional concepts, they all speak well. The two also became more convinced that the artist director Chu Qian invited was not easy, so the selection meeting almost became Wang Jie's decision-making meeting.

Finally, the host of the meeting called the name of Liu's Chaofu.

Liu Jue walked up in a suit and leather shoes with an arrogant look, still holding a few pages of manuscripts in his hand.

"Hello, two directors. I am Liu Jue, the general manager of Liu's fashion clothing, and the eldest grandson of the Liu Group. My uncle has no sons, so I am the eldest. I am also a friend of Chu Jing, the second lady of your Chumen United Group. , For the time being, maybe in the future..."

"Excuse me!" said the male marketing director: "Mr. Liu, please tell me about the design philosophy of Liu's fashion clothes for our company's artists.

"Concept? Still using the concept?" Liu Jue was startled, and quickly turned over the manuscript in his hand and read a paragraph of text: "Our Liu family's trendy clothes have fallen from the ground, and gradually walked thousands of miles, relying on it. It’s that we stand on the fashionable ostrich head and work hard one after another... We..."

There was a snicker in the venue, and the two directors couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, let's not croak to the ground, and don't walk thousands of miles. It is a fashionable rudder head, tireless hard work!" The female director smiled and said, "Well, don't read the manuscript, do you have a PPT? For us Show it!"

"PPT? Do you still need to show this stuff?" Liu Jue said with a look of disdain: "If you need to see it, I will let the secretary pass it to you..."

The two directors shook their heads. It is obvious that this person is not knowledgeable and knows nothing at all!

But at this time, Shen Wei's note arrived, but there was a tick on it.

The artist director also reminded: This person is most likely the second lady's fiancé, we can't get rid of it in the first round, I think, it is better! What's more, you have also seen that everyone else is the design supervisor or business manager, and only he is the boss’s young son...

When the two directors saw it, they were immediately afraid that there was something like this. Thanks to Wang Jie's reminder, he nodded quickly and said, "Liu's Chaofu has passed the primary election. Please prepare detailed information and participate in the interview tomorrow..."

Chu Qian was standing in the corner of the "Purple Tune Manor" reception hall in a long dress, holding a red wine glass in one hand and sneered with a phone in the other.

"Miss, you didn't see the manager of Liu's fashion clothes. He read one-tenth of the word wrong in the manuscript of a hundred words, and answered the question with a lopsided donkey's lips and turned to my...I Wang Jie's chest looked endless! But it was such a person that Wang Jie passed." Shen Wei watched as Wang Jie got on the bicycle and left the compound and talked endlessly.

Chu Qian said indifferently: "Shen Wei, what is the point you want to talk about? Is Wang Jie abusing his power, or is the young master being rude to you?"

When Shen Wei heard this, she suddenly panicked and said quickly: "I'm sorry, Miss, I didn't mean to complain to you indiscriminately."

"Remember, as an observer, try to control your emotions. For example, because of your dislike for this Young Master Liu, you did not tell me why Wang Jie passed this person in the description just now. This is the emotional influence. The result of judgment and rigor."

"Yes, Miss, I must pay attention!" Shen Wei hurriedly said seriously: "The reason Wang Jie gave the two directors is that this Young Master Liu is very likely to be the fiancé of the second lady. Therefore, the two directors are scared. ..."

Chu Qian frowned, shook the wine in the glass slightly, and suddenly smiled: "What a clever man. It's a bit interesting, the wolf is about to bite. Shen Wei, you can come down and pretend to face Director Feng in private. Tell Director Cai and say that I have great trust in Wang Jie."

"Miss, can I know your purpose?" Shen Wei tentatively asked. After all, Chu Yu is a big company, not a playhouse. If this is done, won't Director Feng and Director Cai be the only ones who will be the only ones who rob the horse? Isn't it just Wang Jie's decision here?

Chu Qian glanced at several men in the distance, and whispered: "I need to create space for Wang Jie and let him do it drastically, because there is not much time left for him to play."

In fact, Chu Qian is also very curious. If Wang Jie wants to repair Liu Tianyang, the old fox, he can directly reject Liu's tide suit. But why does he insist that Liu's tide suit pass the selection?