Please Take Care of Mr. Quan

Chapter 343: The routine failed, Shen?? shot

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"How many people do you think you can conceal with those awkward methods? I'm just using tricks to draw out the black hand behind the scenes."

The company that took the bottom price back then has long since disappeared.

Song Qian turned things around with his own efforts, not only didn't let MT Finance suffer the slightest loss, but also defeated the opponent beautifully. Since then, he has gradually emerged in the company and was finally recognized by the board of directors. Now he has replaced Song Yuanshan and sat in the high position of group president.

"Speaking of which, thank you too." The man smiled coldly.

Betrayal is real, and profit is real.

"However," Song Gan turned his head abruptly, and stepped closer: "Five years ago, I already let you go, but why did you show up again five years later and actually gave birth to my son?" , The weirdness and absurdity in the man's tone became more and more obvious.

Even the decibel is not consciously raised.

Wei Wanyang didn't speak, or rather, didn't know how to speak.

The man didn't stop there: "Why gave birth to Wei Xiaole? Don't say you like me, you want to give birth to a son for me."

A flash of embarrassment flashed in the woman's eyes, she immediately calmed down, and said calmly: "That's my son, too."

"So, no matter who the father is, you will give birth to him?"

Wei Wanyang wanted to nod his head very much, and then confidently told him: You are just a walking policeman, that's it!

But after thinking about her purpose of coming here today, she had to swallow the breath back into her stomach.

endure!

Must endure!

"Song Gan," the woman suddenly raised her head and met the man's stern gaze, her lips gradually filled with a small smile, as if the buds were first blooming, soft and pink, "you have so little confidence in yourself?"

The man's eyelids jerked, and in a casual tone: "What do you mean?"

"It means..." Wei Wanyang stepped forward and murmured softly, "If I don't have any love for you, how can I be willing to give birth to you?"

Song Gan's heart froze, and at the same time he was shocked, there was also an indescribable weirdness.

And this feeling made him instinctively wary.

But the elegant scent of a woman's body penetrates into her nostrils, and she is suddenly far and near. If there is something like nothing, even if the reason is still there, it will inevitably be shocked for a while.

"Wei Wanyang, do you know what you are talking about?!"

"I said," Xiaoyu Yanran, "I have no more feelings for you."

Song Gan stared at her fiercely, and flames burst into his faint eyes, as if to burn a hole in the woman's face.

One second.

Two seconds.

Suddenly, a soft sneer escaped from his lips, and the man put on a smile that was not a smile.

The woman's eyes flickered, and the dark pupils reflected the clear outline of the man's face, as if he was the only one in her eyes.

Song Gan must admit that the moment his eyes met, he was indeed bewitched by the beautiful and focused eyes of a woman.

Soon, it returned to normal.

But there was a lingering dullness in the chest.

"Wei Wanyang, just tell me, what do you want?"

The woman paused.

Song Gan looked away and put it back on the young boy, his side face cold and sharp as a knife.

After a long silence—

"I want your shares in Feiyang Entertainment."

Song Gan suddenly turned sideways, raised his hand to pinch the woman's delicate chin, and kept tightening his strength.

Wei Wanyang resisted the pain and stared at him.

Compared to her pretending affectionate appearance just now, it is obvious that this is the real woman in front of her—

Stubborn, stubborn, not convinced, and not convinced.

"That's your purpose today? Heh, Feiyang Entertainment... It turned into a sweet potato."

"Songgan," the woman's expression and tone softened at the same time, "just as I beg you, give me Feiyang entertainment, okay?"

"Here you? What then? Use this shareholder style to fight with me and regain the custody of Xiaole?"

"..."

The strength suddenly retracted, and the woman was forced to raise her jaw. The man's eyes were cold, "Do you think I will give you this opportunity?"

At a certain moment, Wei Wanyang suddenly wanted to understand.

It turns out that the man in front of him is no longer the gentle and smiling Song Gan five years ago. He is Xiaole's father. The man she used to be is a shrewd businessman who refuses to suffer.

In the eyes of businessmen, affection is the least valuable thing.

Wei Wanyang flicked away the man's hand, Song Gan paused, his eyebrows tightened.

Fortunately, although his strength is great, there is still room for it, otherwise, it will not allow women to easily break free.

"I remember you said more than once that I accompany you with laughter, and even sleep with me in order to obtain resources." With a soft voice, like a lover, she split all the unbearables apart and exposed them to the sun.

She should have been wronged and angry, but she was smiling brightly.

Song Gan suddenly felt very harsh.

She continued on herself: "You said I don’t love myself and I’m not clean, so I don’t deserve to be Xiaole’s mother, and I lost your face. Now, there is an opportunity to change the status quo. As long as I win Feiyang Entertainment , You can sit on an equal footing with the film and television party, and no longer have to go between dinners, to be complacent, and to swallow."

"Heh, Wei Wanyang, why do you think I will help you?"

"Just because I am your son's mother."

The man's eyes were half-squinted, and the color of danger passed by, "You use Xiaole as a bargaining chip?"

"Don't say it so badly. Since you are doing everything possible to snatch Xiaole away, you won't be able to watch his biological mother being humiliated and living in embarrassment."

Song Gan sneered: "Who gave you the confidence?"

"Because—" The woman paused, "Xiao Le can't afford to lose that face, and Song Gan can't afford to lose that face!"

"Wei Wanyang! Are you threatening me?!"

"Wrong, I'm just asking you for compensation for responding."

The man raised his eyebrows.

"If you didn't deliberately make things happen and let the brokerage company poach Deng Yang and Qu Ting, the studio would not be in a difficult situation. Right now, you have successfully taken Xiaole away, and you got your wish, but the mess left behind will let me clean up. , Why?"

Song Gan was momentarily dumb.

Woman: "So, you should pay!"

"Those words before—"

"Fake." Wei Wanyang interrupted him, there was no warmth in his eyes, "Xiaole was born because my physique was not suitable for abortion. As for the child's father, you or someone else, it is the same to me."

Fire loomed in the man's eyes, his cheeks stiffened into iron, and the blue veins on his forehead violently: "Then what's in your mouth?"

"Songgan, don't you believe it? Ha... That's really a big joke."

"shut up!"

"Listen, I can't like you before, now, or in the future."

"Okay... Very good! Remember what you said today, never regret it!" The man laughed angrily, then rushed into the water curtain of the fountain, picked up Wei Xiaole and strode away.

Wei Wanyang stood there, watching the father and son go further and further, a wry smile spread across his lips.

Sorry Xiaole, mom seems to have messed up again...

"You let me go! Let go—"

"Wei Xiaole! Do you try another kick?!"

Perceiving the anger in Songgan's words, the young boy curled his lips, not dare to stroke the tiger's beard any more.

Since hard ones don't work, try soft ones.

The little guy lay on the shoulders of the man, grieving: "I haven't said goodbye to my mother, how can you take me away? It's too rude..."

"Shut up! Don't mention that woman again!"

"...Big villain, I hate it, I don't want to talk to you today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow!"

"it's up to you."

The next day, Wei Xiaole really didn't talk to him.

Song Gan didn't take the initiative to speak, and the father and son were in a stalemate, and no one was willing to give in.

"Mother Wang, I went to the company and won't come back for dinner at noon."

"Sir, today is Saturday..."

Song Gan didn't listen to her, put on his coat and strode away.

The babysitter sighed, and when she turned around, she saw the little guy peeking over here. After she found out, she quickly retracted her gaze and pretended to watch TV.

Both the father and the son have strong tempers.

I don't pay attention to it, but I still care about it in my heart.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Tian Hui knocked on the office door, "Miss Shen is here."

Song Gan: "Invite her to come in."

"Yes."

Two minutes later.

Shen Hou: "Meet again, Mr. Song."

"Please sit down."

"Today is Saturday, why doesn't Song always have to rest?"

Song Gan: "Business is more important."

"It seems that about my last proposal, there will soon be results."

"Are you surprised?" Song Gan chuckled lightly.

"I can't talk about surprise, I just didn't expect it to be so fast. It's only three days after a week of thinking time. I don't know what happened to make Song so decisive?"

"I'm not interested in the entertainment industry, and I don't plan to keep Feiyang Entertainment. Anyway, I sell it. If I sell it to Miss Shen, I can still beg for favor with Liu Ye and show my face. Why not?"

is it

Anyway, Shen Hui didn't believe it.

If it is true as Song Gan said, then why didn't he just agree to it right from the beginning.

Obviously, he had some worries before that, and this worries suddenly disappeared in just three days for no reason.

"President Song really is a rare and wise man."

"Don't be ashamed."

Shen Hou stood up and stretched out his right hand: "Then wish us a happy transaction."

Song Gan replied, "Congratulations, Miss Shen, no, President Shen, I got what I wanted."

"Sister Wan Yang! It's not good!"

"KK? What happened?" Wei Wanyang's eyes tightened.

"Just received the news that Song Gan has sold Feiyang Entertainment's shares to others, and the contract has been signed!"

"What are you talking about?!" The woman couldn't believe it.

After only one night, he actually...

"KK, I'll go out."

"Sister Wanyang, what do you want to do? It's useless to rush over now. We can find other entertainment companies. There is no need to hang on a tree..."

Wei Wanyang put on his jacket, took the bag, and his expression was serious, like a warrior who is about to go to the front in full armor—

"Don't worry about it."

"Sister Wanyang, you..." KK looked at her walking away, with a distressed look in his eyes, and muttered: "Why is this again?"

MT Financial Building, first floor.

Shen Wei went out of the revolving door, and unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

One-sided fate should also be regarded as an "acquaintance"

"Miss Shen," Wei Wanyang took the initiative to speak with a smile: "I didn't expect to see you again in this situation."

"Neither did I expect it. However, a life full of surprises is more interesting, isn't it?"

"of course."

If it was the first time that Wei Wanyang saw her as a big-mouthed and innocent little girl, then at this time the little girl gave her a blow with practical actions.

"You can't take away what I am after!"

The words are still in my ears, and now they are all facts.

She didn't utter arrogant words, and she didn't deliberately ask for it. She really has the ability to do it.

Shen Hou: "My business is done, so I won't disturb Miss Wei. See you later if you have a chance."

"But my problem can only be solved by Miss Shen."

"Oh?" Shen Hou turned his head, with a calm smile that was older than his age, "So, Miss Wei came to me specifically?"

"I don't know if Miss Shen will appreciate her face, find a place to sit down and have a chat?"

Shen Wei smiled even more: "Then, let's talk." The last three words are light and casual, revealing a casual laziness.

Let's talk...

That is, you can talk or not.

It is indeed a pleasure.

The cafe across the street has exquisite decoration and plenty of air-conditioning.

The two sat face to face.

Shen Hou is straight to the point: "Let's talk about it, what are you talking about?"

"Flying Entertainment."

"Well, I guessed it." Shen Hou called the waiter, "a latte, thank you."

"Where is this lady?"

Wei Wanyang: "... Mocha."

"I said long ago that you can't win by grabbing it." There was no flamboyant, no ridicule, and straightforward narration, as if it were just a statement of facts.

But it was this calm that made Wei Wanyang feel more embarrassed.

It was even stronger than when facing Song Gan.

She took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and then she said every word: "Miss Shen is really a good method."

"Extraordinary."

"you!"

"If Miss Wei's "chat" is just superficial and non-nutritive compliments, then there is no need to be so troublesome, because I don't eat this set."

"I can see that Miss Shen is clever and strategizing. She speaks on her own strength and doesn't need flattery."

"So," Shen Hou lifted his knuckles and tapped the table lightly, "You can save the opening remarks, so let's be honest."

"I want, no, I have to get Feiyang entertainment." Definitely.

Shen Hou had already expected it, so he was not surprised.

Wei Wanyang: "Buy your shares in Feiyang Entertainment at a price that is more than doubled."

"Are you here to discuss business with me?" There was a hint of interest in Shen Xu's eyes.

"you can say so."

"That's weird. Since Miss Wei has long been attracted to Feiyang Entertainment, why didn't she talk to Mr. Song directly, instead of seeking to get farther and closer to such a big circle? After all, with one more middleman, the price will not be the original price."

"I've looked for it, and he refused."

Shen Hou: "Where can't we agree?"

"I told him..." Wei Wanyang paused, "Some personal grievances."

Shen Wei's eyes flashed, and it was fleeting.

The "gratitude" between a man and a woman is interesting. If you want to come, it will always be a little bit peachy.

"Ms. Shen, Feiyang Entertainment may be just a profitable company for you, but for me, it is the only hope left. I beg, no, beg you, sell me the shares!" After speaking, suddenly Standing up, under Shen Wei's stunned gaze, he bowed deeply.

"Don't do that." Shen Hou frowned, a little caught off guard.

Fortunately, after Wei Wanyang bowed, he straightened up and did not attract the surrounding eyes.

Too much is not enough, or in public, it can easily evolve into moral kidnapping.

Obviously Wei Wanyang didn't have this plan. Her bow was just a way of expressing sincerity. Even if Shen Wei refused, she was disappointed and depressed, but she would not lose the most basic politeness and demeanor.

Because of her confession, Shen Hun hesitated.

Wei Wanyang saw the looseness on her face, her eyes lit up, but instead of climbing up the pole, she waited quietly.

After a long while, Shen Hou: "Can I know the reason?"

Wei Wanyang didn't conceal it. He clarified the relationship between her and Song Gan in a few words, and emphasized the importance of Feiyang Entertainment for her at this stage.

"... I've been forced to desperate, I can only grab this only life-saving straw."

Shen Hun ate a huge melon, before he could completely digest it, he ran into the woman's hopeful eyes.

She pondered for a moment, and said with a serious face: "Sorry, I can't sell the shares to you, it has nothing to do with the price."

The light in the woman's eyes gradually dimmed until it turned gray.

Like a faded watercolor painting, from the original vividness to the few lines.

"However," Shen Wei said, "I have the best of both worlds."

"any solution?"

"Affiliate your studio under the name of Feiyang Entertainment. It happens that I also lack a person to manage the company. It depends on whether you are willing to work for me."

Wei Wanyang was stunned. Is that what she understood

Shen Hou: "Your time in this industry is not short anymore. From an artist assistant to an agent, and then leaving the agency to set up your own star studio, it is also considered rich experience. I leave Feiyang Entertainment to you because I am optimistic. Your ability, but whether you want to depend on yourself. As the old saying goes, it’s better to be the boss of a dime than the employee of a dollar..."

"I do!"

"Don't worry, listen to me first."

Wei Wanyang suddenly stern: "Please speak."

"There is no free lunch in the world. Although your situation is special, compassion and work can't be confused. I am not a philanthropist and I don't believe in rhetoric. Therefore, some things must be dealt with in three chapters. If you become the CEO of Feiyang Entertainment, you will be within five years. You cannot change jobs or resign and do it alone. Therefore, the liquidated damages must be required in the employment contract, and it is a sky-high price. You should think carefully."

"… I promise."

"Did you think about it?" Shen Hou raised his eyebrows.

The woman nodded cautiously: "Yes, think it over."

"I'll give you half a month to deal with the related procedures of the studio. After half a month, I will go to Feiyang to report. In addition, I don't like Zhang Yang. On the face of it, you are the owner of these shares. Do you understand what I mean? "

Although Wei Wanyang was puzzled, he didn't ask much, "Understood."

"As for the employment contract, you will be notified to sign it within two days today and tomorrow."

After what should be said, "It's almost like that."

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Shen Hou took it out and swept his gaze across the screen. In the next second, between his eyebrows and eyes, his eyebrows became cold, revealing a layer of gentleness, and his straight back also subconsciously relaxed.

Wei Wanyang had a full view of the changes in her body, and suddenly wondered who the person on the other end of the phone was, and it would make Shen Wei show the delicacy that a girl of this age should have, and finally no longer a cold snow mountain. A light and fluttering white cloud.

"Are you here? Okay, I'll come right now..."

Shen Hou greeted her and couldn't wait to leave.

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