Because of the pain in his stomach, fine beads of sweat began to form on Zhan Yunjing's forehead.

But he still forced himself to endure the pain.

He took a few deep breaths and stood up slowly: "No, let's have a meeting first."

This can be considered an old problem.

He's used to it.

Soon, the elevator door opened in front of him.

Zhan Yunjing walked into the elevator first, followed closely by the people behind him.

After the elevator door closed, Zhan Yunjing's assistant reported: "Mr. Zhan, there is one more thing."

"Say."

"The violinist, Shen Zhilin, has been waiting outside your office for a long time. Look..." the special assistant asked tentatively.

"Let's have a meeting first."

Zhan Yunjing could almost guess Shen Zhilin's purpose of coming here.

"Okay, Zhan Zhan."

The group went directly to the floor where the conference room was located.

And this meeting lasted two or three hours.

By the time the meeting ended, it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Zhilin obviously couldn't wait any longer. She came to the service desk again and asked, "Hello, I would like to ask...will Mr. Zhan come to the company today?"

"Mr. Zhan is currently having a meeting on the 16th floor." The staff member said truthfully.

"Okay, thank you." Shen Zhilin couldn't help but look at the elevator.

She was not sure whether Zhan Yunjing would come to the office after the meeting.

To be on the safe side, she might as well go directly to the 16th floor to find Zhan Yunjing.

With this in mind, Shen Zhilin walked to the elevator and took the elevator to the 16th floor.

Coincidentally, as soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she happened to see Zhan Yunjing walking out of the conference room.

The meeting should be over.

Shen Zhilin smiled and quickly walked towards Zhan Yunjing.

"Boss Zhan!"

Today, some people from other companies came to Fengyun International for a meeting.

Because of Shen Zhilin's arrival, everyone looked at her.

But Shen Zhilin didn't take the looks of others seriously. She just looked at Zhan Yunjing in a neither humble nor condescending manner and said, "Mr. Zhan, could it be convenient for me to take a few minutes of your time to talk to you?"

Zhan Yunjing stopped, but his voice was extremely weak.

"I know what Miss Shen wants to talk about, but sorry, our company cannot sign a plagiarist."

In one sentence, Shen Zhilin was successfully placed in a very embarrassing situation.

But she still tried her best to maintain her decent smile: "Mr. Zhan, regarding this plagiarism..."

"I'm sorry, I really don't have time. If Miss Shen really wants to sign with Fengyun International, she'd better deal with these things clearly first."

After that, Zhan Yunjing left surrounded by everyone without looking back.

"Mr. Zhan!" Shen Zhilin wanted to follow, but was stopped by one of Zhan Yunjing's bodyguards.

"Miss Shen, Mr. Zhan has already said that he doesn't have time, so please don't pester me."

Shen Zhilin was unwilling to give in. She squeezed a resume in her hand.

Just then, a voice came from behind.

"Zhilin?"

This voice made Shen Zhilin's body stiffen, and her expression also changed slightly.

Before she could turn around, Qin Han was already in front of her.

Qin Han came to Fengyun International today because he wanted to invite an artist from Fengyun International to be the spokesperson for Diheng Group.

At this moment, the contract had just been signed, and when he came out, he saw what had just happened.

"Isn't that embarrassing enough?"

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