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Chapter 129

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"You go in first." Ye Huanyan glanced at Lingling.

She glanced at the warm dinner on the table, then turned around and looked in the direction of the sofa.

"You haven't had dinner yet?"

The person on the sofa closed the magazine and turned around slowly. "Where did you go?"

Ye Huanyan was stunned. "After work, I went to Fengshang to get some clothes …"

"You got the clothes from 5: 00 pm to 10: 30 pm?"

Ling Han walked around the sofa towards her, his eyes cold. "Ye Huanyan, do you feel that lying is something that gives you a sense of accomplishment?"

Ye Huanyan's face froze, and she mumbled, "What do you mean?"

A piercing pain came from her wrist, making her face contort painfully. "From today onwards, you have to come here within an hour after work."

"Why? I only had dinner with Sister Su Mang today. " Ye Huanyan was in so much pain that the corners of her eyes teared up. She cried and shouted, "Let go of me, I really didn't go anywhere else."

"What about lunch?" Ling Han clenched his fingers and looked into her eyes aggressively, pausing after every word. "Did you have lunch with Ji Xiaoyue?"

Ye Huanyan's face turned pale, and her heart sank.

"Since you want to stay by my side and be my woman, then stay away from other men. You should know that I don't want a second-hand good."

After saying this, he flung her wrist away in disgust.

The force was so strong that she was flung to the side. Her waist hit the back of the sofa, and she felt pain. She held onto the sofa and slowly squatted down.

When she was young, everyone said that a liar should swallow a thousand needles.

Children always took such a vicious oath seriously. When she grew up, she realized that lying had become the norm in life. She used one lie to cover up another lie, and in the end, she felt like she had swallowed a thousand needles. It was so painful.

Garden Hotel Apartment in Lanjiang City.

Su Nianhua stood by the bed, frowning as he made a phone call, holding a resignation letter in his hand.

"Brother Li, what do you mean by giving me a resignation letter today?"

Li Dali's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Hua, don't worry. I just think that Pleasure is more suitable for your development. My team can no longer take care of you. It will only be a restriction for you in the future."

"What do you mean? What do you mean by you're restricting my development? Back then, you were the one who discovered me overseas and accompanied me for so many years. Step by step, you watched me walk to where I am today. How can you leave just like that? "

"Calm down." A sigh came from the other end of the phone. "You should sign the contract. When I first returned to China, I also told you that many companies in China don't allow artists to bring their own agents to sign contracts. The few companies I've contacted have the same problem."

"Isn't there Dingsheng? Didn't Dingsheng promise you that you won't have to change managers? "

"But overall, there's no better company than Pleasure. You should seize this opportunity …"

"Brother Li, I think it doesn't matter which company we go to when we're together. I'm fine with anything …"

"I can't." The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, as if he had made up his mind.

"Listen carefully. You have your dream of being a star, and I also have my dream of being a manager. I've made too many mistakes in my work with you during this period. This also made me realize that I'm not suitable to manage you at the moment. So, go to Pleasure. I'll spend time tidying myself up, not only for you, but also for myself."

"…"

"By the way, I really can't manage you now. I'm going back to America in two days, so don't think about it."

"Hello?"

Su Nianhua looked at the phone that had been hung up. His heart felt suffocated and uncomfortable.

On the table was all the information about Pleasure. It was all arranged and left behind by Li Dali before he left. He suggested that he sign the contract with Pleasure and also made some changes to the conditions proposed by Pleasure. He hoped that he could raise these conditions when the time came.

He probably did all this because he was afraid that the departure would be too sad. He didn't even give him a chance to say goodbye properly.

Three days later.

Pleasure Film and Television officially signed the contract with the artist, Su Nianhua.

This hot piece of meat that had been popular as soon as he returned to China finally fell into the hands of the entertainment group's big boss, Pleasure. Other companies could say that they were sincerely convinced, and there wasn't too much controversy.

The president's office.

Qiao Mu handed the drafted contract to Ling Han for a look.

Ling Han casually flipped through it, as if he didn't care about the terms. He only asked, "Have you negotiated with the manager?"

"It's done. The manager is Li Dong, a gold medal manager in Department One. The company has always been assured that the artist will be managed by him, whether it's his public relations ability or …"

"He's so outstanding that he doesn't need a gold medal manager. Find a newcomer from Department Two and bring him to see me."

Before Qiao Mu could finish speaking, Ling Han interrupted him. And the way he interrupted him made him even more confused.

Ten minutes later, the round-headed man was brought to the president's office.

The man was less than 1.7 meters tall and couldn't be considered fat, but his head and body were inexplicably round, like a roly-poly toy. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he looked very dull. He didn't look like a manager, but more like an otaku from the technical department.

"President Ling, this is Remi from Department Two. He has two female hosts with him, and he just joined the company a little more than a year ago."

"Do you know why I arranged for you to be with Su Nianhua?"

Ling Han raised his eyelids and looked at him with a somewhat disdainful gaze.

It was the first time he saw such a 'talent' in Department Two.

"Thank you for your appreciation, President Ling …"

These pompous words made people impatient, and Ling Han frowned. "Su Nianhua just came back from abroad, and it's his first time signing with a domestic company. Since you're taking over his job, keep a close eye on him. Don't let anything happen."

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand, President Ling."

"That … cough, cough." Ling Han coughed dryly and lowered his head. "Report to me directly if anything happens."

"Report?" Remi looked at Qiao Mu in confusion but did not understand. After a few seconds of sluggishness, he asked woodenly, "Don't you need to report to our President Li and the public relations department first?"

Ling Han's face darkened.

Qiao Mu was the first to react and glared at him.

"I told you to report, so just report. What's with all the nonsense?"

Remi instantly nodded submissively like he was pounding garlic.

Ling Han looked at the roly-poly man in front of him with a smile that was not a smile. "Where did the second management department find such a talent?"

Qiao Mu stood on the side and asked hesitantly, "How about I go find someone else?"

"No need, just him."

After saying this, he glanced at his wrist. "What time is the contract signing?"

Qiao Mu glanced at the time.

"10: 30 in the morning. Su Nianhua will probably be here soon."

Ling Han raised his eyebrows, an inexplicable chill flashing through his eyes. "Have someone prepare a conference room. Oh right, when you sign the contract, have Secretary Ye brew a few cups of coffee and send it in."

Qiao Mu was startled at first, but she quickly reacted after thinking about it.

"Secretary Ye's coffee brewing skills can be considered international standard. It's a skill that normal people in the company can't taste. President Ling, you truly value this Su Nianhua."

This evaluation made Ling Han curl his lips, and a cold glint flashed through his eyes.

"Going abroad at 17, leaving his family for 10 years to fight alone, and now returning home in glory. I just want to see what kind of character he is."

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