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"what?!"

"He's crazy about money, why doesn't he rob the bank?"

When Xiao Wu sent the contract, Qiao Yu was doing stretching at home. When he heard the ins and outs, his eyes widened. He slapped the table suddenly, shaking his shoulders and almost couldn't stand up in anger.

He calmed down his breath, ignored Xiao Wu's obstruction, and rushed downstairs with the contract.

Twenty minutes later, Joe met the Ji Group.

Ji Rongchen had just finished the video conference. Through the blinds, he was facing Qiao Yu's red eyes. His chest seemed to have been pricked by a needle. He frowned tightly. He walked out quickly, took him to his office, and asked gently. : "What's the matter, Jojo?"

Ji Rongchen's money didn't come from the strong wind. Qiao Yu was distressed and anxious, and her voice was crying: "Why are you so in love with your brain?"

"One billion, will you give it if he asks?"

"According to the contract, I will file a lawsuit with him to terminate the contract and pay up to a maximum of [-] million yuan."

"It's really not possible. I've been working in Feast Media for 20 years. I'm tired. After 20 years, I'm only 40 years old. At a young age, I have assets of over [-] million yuan, and I am also a winner in life."

The more Qiao Yu thought about it, the angrier she became, stomping her feet and cursing incoherently.

She scolded Zheng Shutong, and then came back to scold Ji Rongchen: "It's all right to plot against me, what's the matter with bullying you, and dare to blackmail you, ah, ah, don't you have a lot of eyes? What about your means? Yours What are you planning? Why are you being polite to him, why are you rushing to make people take advantage of you?"

Unlike Qiao Yu's angry collapse, Ji Rongchen actually laughed, and his smile was bright.

noisy.

Qiao Yu became even more angry, squatting on the ground, breaking down and crying.

Where did Ji Rongchen get his crazy love brain?

Ji Rongchen hid his smile because of Qiao Yu's undisguised inclination, squatted down, and tried to pull Qiao Yu up.

Qiao Yu waved Ji Rongchen's hand away, crying and shouting, "Go get the money back, I don't need you to help me out."

Regardless of his scuffle, Ji Rongchen pressed the man into his arms, kissed Qiao Yu's hair and softly comforted him:

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

Qiao Yu slowly stopped crying, looked at him with red eyes, half-believing: "What, what do you mean?"

Ji Rongchen: "Don't worry about scarcity, but about inequality."

"I'm afraid he doesn't want much."

Qiao Yu couldn't understand anymore, she wiped tears, she cried too hard just now, she couldn't stop, so she sobbed: "Say it, tell me clearly."

Ji Rongchen was a little distressed and blamed himself, he would have let him know if he knew about it.

Wiping away the tears hanging from the corners of Qiao Yu's eyes with his fingertips, Ji Rongchen helped him up: "There is no impenetrable wall, he suddenly has so much money in his account, other people know about my going to his company, let the public relations It seems that he has no intention of revealing his tone, and intends to acquire Feast Media, what will the remaining two founders think?"

Qiao Yu rolled her eyes: "They will think that Zheng Shutong has taken advantage of you and is going to sell the shares behind their backs?"

"Correct."

"No one wants to be the one who is held back."

"In less than three months, I can use 70 billion to win Feast Media, which has a market value of over [-] billion."

Still feeling that there are many unknown variables, Qiao Yu worried: "How can you be sure that it will progress as you think? What if they have a deep friendship and cannot separate?"

In business, there has never been a real friendship.Just like the so-called connections, they are nothing more than an exchange of interests of equal strength.

Ji Rongchen lowered his head and touched Qiao Yu's forehead, nose to nose: "Don't worry."

"No one can take advantage of me except you."

Facing Ji Rongchen's bottomless Moyu pupils, Qiao Yu blushed a little, then thought of how she was crying stupidly, and realized it later.

"Depend on."

"You bastard actually intended to look at me to make a fool of myself from the very beginning?"

Ji Rongchen really wanted to see Qiao Yu's reaction. After all, whoever heard his sweetheart introduce himself as a bed partner to outsiders would not really be unkind.

But I didn't expect him to cry so sadly, coughed, turned his face away, and hurriedly changed the subject: "The newly opened Japanese food downstairs..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Yu bit his lip.

Qiao Yu angrily pushed Ji Rongchen onto the rosewood desk: "Wang bastard, bite you, bite you, bite you, bite you."

With the same strength as a tickle, Ji Rongchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he just stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly.

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"Under the Day" was broadcast on several platforms in turn, and the popularity remained high. Qiao Yu's nationality was opened up, and her acting skills were completely recognized by the public and the mainstream. Countless luxury brands cast olive branches on Qiao Yu.The national variety show "High Up" that has been watching him has also invited Qiao Yu, hoping that he can officially join and become a resident guest.

Qiao Yu originally only wanted to reach the top as an actor. With the stable exposure of variety shows, she didn't worry about being forgotten. From being chosen to being the one who took the initiative, she focused on the selection of scripts and the improvement of acting skills. polished.

When I have free time, I can basically go back to school for three days a week, chatting with Jin Cancan Gaofan and the others, and the little days are so beautiful.

Time flies to the end of the year.

Before the Lunar New Year, Feast Media announced that it was acquired by Ji Group. Ji Rongchen became the actual controller of Feast Media with 60% of the shares in his hand.

After a few months, Zheng Shutong and Ji Rongchen met again.

In the brightly lit office, Ji Rongchen turned around from behind the boss's chair, calmly said, "We meet again, Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Shutong's always clean and neat crew cut looks like it hasn't been taken care of for some time, his beard is unshaven, and it looks a little messy. With his hands on the table, he looks at Ji Rongchen coldly. His previous signature smile is gone, and his eyes are stern: "So everything is a bureau you set up for the acquisition feast."

"Including the rhetoric of love as deep as the sea before, is it just to make me relax my vigilance?"

Ji Rongchen put his left leg on his right leg, with a relaxed expression: "It is undeniable that the feast is a piece of fat, but the acquisition of the feast is not in the plan of the Ji Group to enter the entertainment industry."

"It's your lack of cooperation that caused the current situation."

"Besides, my words of love to Jojo are also true."

Paused, eyelids rolled up: "But if I'm a coward who can only be taken advantage of, what right do I have to say that I can protect him to have fun?"

The scene of that day is vivid. Originally, he said "one billion" just to stop Ji Rongchen. After Ji Rongchen said those words, he uncontrollably had dark thoughts and lost his mind.

He wanted to see Ji Rongchen's expression when he learned that his heart had been trampled on the ground, he wanted to plant a thorn in the hearts of the two of them, and he wanted to see Qiao Yu's dismal end after being abandoned by Ji Rongchen.He loathes everything that puts feelings first and is paranoid about proving him right.

Zheng Shutong laughed uncontrollably, and slowly lowered his hands with a smile, his nails embedded in his palms. After all, he ruined the feast that he had planned so hard because of redundant emotions.

The hand hanging by the side kept tightening.

He was not reconciled.

Ji Rongchen put a document in front of him.

Zheng Shutong said in a deep voice: "I will make a resignation report myself, and if you don't do it, you will be fired."

Ji Rongchen propped his chin with his hand: "You'd better take a look, this is the letter of employment from Ji's Group."

Clear surprise appeared in Zheng Shutong's eyes.

Ji Rongchen: "As I said, my purpose is to let Qiao Qiao do whatever he wants, not to ruin anyone's hard work. You are still the CEO of Feast, and the management power is all yours."

Zheng Shutong loosened his clenched hands, his eyes flicked up and down.

On the way back, Xiao Wu was puzzled and said, "Mr. Ji, why didn't you just fire Zheng Shutong?"

Ji Rongchen's expression was light: "Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention Zheng Shutong is a jackal. I have already taken away his most cherished feast, and there is no benefit in driving people into desperation. It is better to use this to contain them."

"No one hopes that the feast created by himself will develop well than him."

Wanting to understand the entanglement of interests, Xiao Wu raised his voice and shouted excitedly: "Damn it, giao! Let him be willing to work for you, and you have to call Mr. Qiao, the boss's wife, and see you two come to the company to show off your affection after you are done. Hahahahahaha."

No wonder people say that being in love changes a person. Ever since he got a boss wife, he feels that his boss is getting better at talking, approachable and easy to get along with.

Xiao Wu was a little carried away for a while, and put his hand on Ji Rongchen's shoulder, like a good brother: "Niufu, it's you!"

"Insidious enough."

Ji Rongchen raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept over Xiao Wu's hand: "Huh?"

Xiao Wu immediately stood up straight, and put his hand in front of his mouth to make a "zip up" movement: "I was wrong, Papa Ji."

"No, Mr. Ji."