False Poor and Real Boss

Xin Rong looked at the fish in the bowl and was stunned for a moment.

"Thank you Mr. Zhu for your concern."

He picked up the piece of fish with no expression and put it in his mouth.

"At Mr. Xin's age, he should already have a family, right?"

Zhu Yang leaned on the back of the chair with one hand and looked at him lazily.

His gaze reminded Xin Rong of some kind of dangerous poisonous snake, with an extremely uncomfortable spying meaning.He had an intuition that Zhu Yang came here today to embarrass him on purpose.

"Mr. Zhu laughed, I have no plans to get married for the time being."

"Oh?" Zhu Yang looked at him with interest: "President Xin is still single?"

"No, I have...a lover." He almost said the word "boyfriend".

"So Mr. Xin has a girlfriend." Zhu Yang seemed to sigh regretfully: "Mr. Xin's girlfriend must be pretty, right?"

Xin Rong didn't want to get entangled in this topic any longer, so she casually "hmm" and said, "I'm sorry. I drank a little too much, and I need to go to the bathroom."

His stomach was on fire, and he was indeed uncomfortable.

"Mr. Xin can do as he pleases." Zhu Yang made a gesture of invitation.

Xin Rong nodded to him and stood up.Seeing that he was going out, Yue Yang immediately followed.

"Boss Xin, I'll help you."

"No, you talk to Mr. Zhu and the others first."

Yue Yang let out an "Oh" and could only sit down in his seat reluctantly.

Xin Rong went into the bathroom and immediately called Lu Chen.

He had to ask him, what is this Zhu Yang's background, and if he has any other strange hobbies.

He is not a fool, the words that Zhu Yang asked him just now always seemed wrong.Moreover, the way he looked at himself made Xin Rong somewhat inexplicably repulsed.

Xin Rong hoped that she was thinking too much.

The phone call passed, and there was no response for a long time.

It was only then that Xin Rong remembered that Lu Chen's company had an important bidding meeting today. He participated in the bidding at the venue, and his mobile phone must have been turned off.

Exhaling annoyedly, Xin Rong hung up the phone and looked at herself in the half-length mirror.

The red tide on the man's face has not subsided, and even his neck is tinged with crimson.

Xin Rong lowered her head, washed her face, and went out to ask the waiter for two cups of hangover tea.

After drinking the hangover tea, he returned to the box and found that Yue Yang had been poured down by them.

"Mr. Xin, I'm sorry, my two secretaries drink too much, and I just asked Assistant Yue to accompany me for a while, but I didn't expect—"

Zhu Yang smiled innocently.

Xin Rong clenched his fists, still smiling: "It's okay, my assistant doesn't drink well, I'll ask him to practice more some other day."

Another bottle of white wine on the table was empty, Xin Rong glanced at the row of empty glasses in Yue Yang's hand, and patted him on the shoulder impatiently.

"Yue Yang."

"Hmm... Boss Xin?" Yue Yang looked up at him in a daze.His eyes were red, and his speech was a little slurred.

"Go and lie down on the sofa."

After Xin Rong finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Yang again: "Yueyang has been working hard these two days. If Mr. Zhu doesn't mind, I'll let him lie down for a while."

"Of course I don't mind." Zhu Yang pointed to a subordinate on the opposite side: "Old Liu, help Assistant Yue over."

The subordinate named Lao Liu immediately followed suit.

"Boss Xin, come on, let's continue drinking."

Zhu Yang opened another bottle of wine, this time it was not white wine, but whiskey.

Xin Rong glanced at the label on the whiskey, and his heart skipped a beat. He used to drink whiskey when he and Lu Chen went out for a drink, but he had never drank it with such a high concentration.Not to mention that he drank so much liquor before.

This Zhu Yang obviously wanted to pour him down too.

"Mr. Xin has a good capacity for alcohol. It's too boring to drink ordinary liquor. I left a bottle of whiskey and vodka here. It's still a long time, so we can drink slowly."

The smile on Xin Rong's face was a little pale.

"Of course, it's my honor to drink with Mr. Zhu."

Xin Rong drank more than half of a bottle of whiskey.Most of the rest were drunk by Zhu Yang's men.

Zhu Yang only drank less than one cup.

Xin Rong's throat tightened up and down, and his stomach felt like it was being torn apart, and it hurt like fire.The high concentration of alcohol made his brain a little dull. He blinked and wanted to eat a tortilla with chopsticks, but found that his hands could not reach the plate for a long time.

Zhu Yang took the plate containing the tortillas and put it in his hand.

"By the way, Mr. Xin, I just added a soup, which is very nourishing. Mr. Xin must try it."

Xin Rong bit the tortilla, and the warm food entered his stomach, which relieved the pain in his stomach a little.

"Yeah." He answered vaguely.

Not long after, the waiter knocked on the door and brought a pot of soup over.

Xin Rong frowned slightly as he looked at the thick white soup.He had ordered two soups before and barely touched them.He didn't think Zhu Yang was in the mood to drink other soups.

"Mr. Xin, guess what kind of soup this is?"

Zhu Yang looked at him with a smile.

Xin Rong took a sip of water, without expression: "Bone soup."

"Half guessed right." Zhu Yang took his bowl and scooped him a full bowl of soup.

"Mr. Xin, try it first. I ordered it specially for Mr. Xin."

Xin Rong looked at the bowl in front of him hesitantly.

"I heard that a batch of vaccines from Xin Guang failed to pass the approval, right?" Zhu Yang said casually with a cigarette in his hand, "This is not a small problem. If it is not handled properly, production will be affected and the loss will be huge. .”

An upright threat.

Xin Rong's eyes moved, he gritted his teeth, and drank the soup in the bowl.

Zhu Yang looked at the Adam's apple that was sliding up and down when he raised his head, his eyes were dark.

"Mr. Zhu should try it too." After Xin Rong finished drinking the soup, he helped Zhu Yang take the bowl.

"No need—" Zhu Yang grabbed his wrist, his eyes were evil: "Mr. Xin will not ask, what kind of soup did I let you drink?"

His touch made Xin Rong sick as if he had been licked by a poisonous snake.

Quickly breaking away from Zhu Yang's wrist, Xin Rong picked up the phone and stood up: "Mr. Zhu, I have something to do suddenly, I need to go out."

"Tiger penis, velvet antler..." Zhu Yang didn't care what he said at all, he just played with the ceramic teacup in his hand: "Anyway, I asked the waiter to put away all the things for nourishing yang, and stew them in a pot. Mr. Xin Say, is it a supplement?"

Xin Rong's face changed suddenly, he kept walking, and just as he reached the door, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was Zhu Yang's two subordinates.

"Boss Xin, why don't you give me face like this? You want to leave before you finish your meal?"

"I just went out to answer a phone call." Xin Rong smiled reluctantly.

"Boss Xin is afraid of me?" Zhu Yang stood up, folded his arms, and slowly approached Xin Rong: "I'm just helping Boss Xin to make up his body. Boss Xin shouldn't be so repulsive, right?"

Xin Rong didn't speak, and forced himself to ignore the strange heat in his abdomen, and he quickly thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

He thought it was just a simple dinner, he should be able to get away with a few good words and a big gift.Unexpectedly, this Zhu Yang looked gentle and elegant, but he was full of bad taste, obviously trying to make him look ugly here.

Xin Rong smiled, went back to the dinner table and sat down.

"I offended you. Mr. Zhu, I happened to bring some materials for trial, why don't you take a look at Mr. Zhu?"

He simply retreated.

Zhu Yang snorted lightly and sat down at the table.

Xin Rong took the briefcase on the sofa, found a thick document for approval, and handed it to Zhu Yang.

Although Zhu Yang was not interested, he took it reluctantly and turned a few pages.

While he was reading the material, Xin Rong hid one hand under the table and quickly sent a message on his mobile phone.

——At XX restaurant on XX Road, there was a fight and trouble. It is inconvenient for me to make a call. Please call the police as soon as possible.

Confirming that the message was sent successfully, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You two go out first, I have some business to discuss with Mr. Xin." Zhu Yang flipped through the materials and waved to the two men.

"By the way, send Assistant Yue out as well, open a room for him, and let Assistant Yue take a rest."

"No, the driver is waiting outside the restaurant."

Xin Rong looked calm: "Send him to the door and hand him over to the driver."

Although Yueyang was very drunk, he could drink well, and he could recover within ten minutes.By the time Zhu Yang's men send him out, he should be almost awake.

"Okay, just follow Mr. Xin's orders."

His subordinates helped Yue Yang out of the box.

The heavy solid door closed again, and that click made Xin Rong's heart skip a beat.

His back was already sweating. He tugged at the collar of his shirt and walked towards the window.

"It's hot, let me open the window."

"There is air conditioning in the room."

"I take a breath."

Xin Rong pushed open the window anyway.

When he turned around, he found that Zhu Yang was already standing behind him.

"Boss Xin, your face is so red, did the soup work?" The corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled maliciously: "How about I help you find a woman to vent your anger?"

**

"Yan Fei!"

Hearing his name, Yan Fei, who had been waiting for almost an hour, breathed out and stood up immediately.

"I'm here."

"The next one is you, get ready in advance."

"Ah."

Yan Fei nodded. In this audition, the number he got was not very good, it was the second last one.However, he is very confident. In the past two days, he has studied the script thoroughly, and also practiced a lot on the roles he auditioned. Both Ge Yun and Xiao Xia passed the test for him.He is confident that he can pass today's audition.

Yan Fei sat on the bench, looked at a pot of green plants in the corner, and pressed his chest.

He hadn't been this nervous in a while.After he became popular in the past two years, heaps of unbelievably high-paying scripts were sent up, and he only needed to pick the ones he liked to act in.Playing against a bunch of traffic stars on the set, you don't need to spend much thought, and you can easily make money.But this time is different, this opportunity is very important to him, as long as he can act in a movie directed by Fang, even if it is a supporting role, as long as he plays it well, his acting career will be rewritten from now on.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yan Fei closed his palms again and began to pray.

It's just weird that the usually effective decompression method doesn't work at all at this moment.He felt that his chest was always up and down, as if something was hanging.

Yan Fei couldn't figure out where the uneasy feeling came from, he closed his eyes and opened them again, forcing himself to clear his mind.

Don't be distracted at this time, you must focus on the audition... 100% focus...

With a click, the door suddenly opened.

Yan Fei frowned, and looked at the visitor with some displeasure.

Why did you come at this time?How long have you been late.

"Sorry, there's a little traffic jam on the road, so I'm a little late."

Seeing the familiar voice, looking at the amazed expressions of the staff beside him, Yan Fei seemed to understand something.

He turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Li Cha's face.

"It's okay, you are the last one, don't worry. Sit first."

The staff poured him a cup of tea.

Li Cha didn't choose a seat, and sat down directly opposite Yan Fei.He took off his mask, revealing the bruises on his face.

"I just had a small car accident, I'm sorry." Noticing the scrutiny from the staff, he explained with a light smile.

Hearing his words, the two staff members showed admiration.

Yan Fei snorted softly in his heart, he didn't know what to think, he picked up the script in front of him and looked at it again.

The role he was going to audition for was in an accident where he had a car accident and had to have his leg amputated, losing his left leg.And the originally handsome face was permanently scarred.

Li Cha deliberately didn't cover up the scars on his face, could it be because he auditioned for the same role? !

Yan Fei raised his eyes, and saw Li Cha smiling at him with a little cunning.

"Brother, what a coincidence."