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Chapter 47 Maybe it's Jiang Yanyan

Hearing the word "Expert", Yu Ying subconsciously had a physiological headache and glanced at Jiang Manyan who insisted on staying in the ward.

Jiang Manyan seemed not to notice his gaze, frowned and immersed in his thoughts.

Yu Ying retracted his gaze and turned around to signal Huang Shu to pay attention to the situation in the ward, then left the ward with a phone number.

"Mr. Yuan, we have been negotiating these cooperation for almost half a year. The company has used a lot of manpower and material resources. If we let it go..."

"You still need to say it?" Yuan Xinrong on the other end of the phone cut off Yu Ying's words, and then couldn't help but sigh.

Yuan Xinrong is mainly responsible for commercial cooperation in the company. Generally, he will be present in major cooperation, so several partners explicitly said that they would like to let go of the cooperation with Qin Qi, and they also informed Yuan Xinrong.

As Yu Ying said, for those high-end cooperation, the company has consumed a lot of manpower and material resources in the past six months, and it has been decided after finally making it. If it is left alone, who knows who will put it in whose pocket tomorrow.

Yuan Xinrong will call this phone in person. In addition to telling Yu Ying that this is already the case, he will ask Yu Ying to make preparations. If the Qin Qi team cannot handle the matter well and cannot suppress it, and the partner continues to shake his head, the company can only give these resources to other contracted artists.

After all, it was a cooperation that was so hard that the company could not let it go to other companies.

However, seeing that Yu Ying was quite attracted by Yuan Xinrong, Yuan Xinrong couldn't help but give in as he said: "I'm going to have dinner with Director Ding of Yi Xuan's Society these days. Why don't you see if the time can be moved away? Let Qin Qifei come back and go with me, and let Director Ding help you take a look."

"Mr. Yuan..." Yu Ying's tone was a little hesitant.

Among the company's bosses, Yuan Xinrong believes most.

It is said that it is related to his experience a few years ago. Yu Ying heard about it when he first joined the company, saying that Yuan Xinrong was almost dead, and finally he was able to take action by an expert. After that, he was not only healthy, but also had a career.

It was also after that that General Yuan liked to not decide on the Yi Xuan Club when encountering things, and often had dinner with several directors in the Yi Xuan Club.

"What?" Mr. Yuan asked back on the phone, "Didn't you even make an appointment for Qin Qi to go to Baima Temple to burn incense?"

White Horse Temple is the largest temple in Yanjing. The temple is full of incense and its business is short. Most of them are high-profile officials and nobles who make appointments to burn incense, so they don’t want to go there. They also have to make appointments with the temple. When Yu Ying was in Yanjing before, he didn’t make appointments, so he didn’t go there.

Unexpectedly, President Yuan was so well-informed that he even knew this clearly.

Yuan Xinrong said: "Everyone wants to go to Baima Temple to burn incense. Why don't you go to the dinner with me to see the world?"

"I don't mean that." Yu Ying hurriedly said.

Yuan Xinrong hummed gently and said, "I'm a serious dinner!"

"I know, I know." Yu Ying comforted.

Yuan Xinrong still hummed and said, "Do you know how many celebrities in the entertainment industry are trying to meet these senior directors of the Yi Xuan Society? No one recommends it, there is no such trick. I also think about your face. I know how much effort you have spent in the past two years to give this opportunity."

"You have to know that if I bring people there, Director Ding might blame me." If his relatives were not his own artist, he would never say a word.

Yu Ying was naturally very grateful, and for nothing else, he knew how much he cared about Qin Qi in the past two years.

The boss can find out about hard work is also a disguised comfort.

When Yuan Xinrong talked about this, he was just like talking. He also took the initiative to talk about Lu Ting, who had been plagued by negative things these days, and said that his company now wants to arrange for Lu Ting to ask people from the Yi Xuan Society to see if there is a way to resolve it. As a result, the other party has no such trick at all, and Lu Ting's star path is about to be cold.

Qin Qi was involved in Lu Ting's affairs. Now when Yuan Xinrong mentioned Lu Ting, Yu Ying couldn't help but raise his hand to press his eyebrows.

If Lu Ting is cold, it will be cold. Yu Ying hopes that Lu Ting will immediately cool down. The cold passes through the North and South Poles, disappears in the next second, completely erasing memories from netizens' minds. Maybe Qin Qi will not have to continue to be implicated by him.

The rise of Yuan Xinrong's words inevitably began to mention his old things again. After the danger was resolved, Yuan Xinrong mentioned it again later, and was full of emotion.

And the most common sentence in this feeling is: "It's a little expensive, but it's worth it."

Another sentence is: "If it weren't for the president of Yi Xuan's society's face, he would have to come forward to invite him in person, no matter how expensive it is, there would be no way."

After sighing, Yuan Xinrong said "thumbs up" and said back to the main topic: "You can't bother the master of Jiang at this level of Qin Qi. In short, the company on the partner side will comfort you, but your team will also be more troublesome. As for the dinner party, if you ask Qin Qi, I won't force you if you don't want to come."

According to Yuan Xinrong's meaning, he wanted to end the call, but Yu Ying was attracted by a title in his words, and his heart moved and he had an uncontrollable association.

There were more people with the same surname in the world, but Yu Ying seemed to have a brain sucked. Before Yuan Xinrong was about to say the final sentence, Yu Ying called him.

"Mr. Yuan, what is the master you mentioned just now? What is his surname?" Yu Ying asked carefully.

Yuan Xinrong answered carelessly: "That master surnamed Jiang is Jiang Ziya's Jiang, I heard that he is the descendant of Jiang Ziya." Jiang Ziya, who is holding the list of gods and a big boss who has won the gods all over the sky. His descendants are indeed masters.

"What? Are you interested?" Yuan Xinrong advised him to immediately dispel this unrealistic idea. "He is not the kind of fortune teller who set up a stall under the overpass. Qin Qi's things cannot be seen by others. They don't care about the Internet and marketing report."

"No, that... Mr. Yuan, what is the full name of that master? I'm curious." Yu Ying didn't know what he was doing in his head. He told him rationally that it was impossible, but he still asked for an answer in his mouth.

Yuan Xinrong thought Yu Yingqi was strange, but after thinking about it, it was useless to know. One was no trick, and the other was fine. Forget it, let's tell Yu Ying, and it would be better to give him a boost of knowledge.

"I didn't dare to ask more about the specific name at the beginning. I only heard President Jin of Yi Xuanhui keep calling her Yanyan, maybe Jiang Yanyan?" However, according to Yuan Xinrong's observation, Yi Xuanhui seemed to be quite concerned about this master of "Jiang Yanyan" and did not mention it at all. Once he tried to mention it and get closer, Director Ding only smiled at him in an unpredictable way, but Yuan Xinrong stopped mentioning it.

But it doesn't prevent him from mentioning it in front of his own people.

Yu Ying asked: "Female?"

For a moment, my heart beat like a drumbeat.

Then Yuan Xinrong said, "Yes, it's a little girl."
Chapter completed!
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