Si Shao’s Sweet Wife, She is Doted On

Chapter 397 The happiest day

 Night, Lecheng Entertainment Club.

 In this largest nightclub in the city, there are the most high-end private rooms, the most complete facilities, the best services, and... the most expensive prices.

But this last item is nothing to the current Yun Chuqian.

He booked a large private room and called his so-called "confidants" over. The table was filled with all kinds of wine bottles, as if he would never return home until he was drunk.

"Today I invite everyone to hold this celebration party just to relax and cheer everyone up. We have an unlimited future and you have a bright future. In the future, all of our products will be popular and will be sold out. !”

Raising the cup in his hand, Yun Chuqian said proudly, "Everyone has worked hard these days. Come on, let me toast you all!"

 “Thank you, Manager Yun!” everyone said in unison, raising their heads and drinking together.

At this time, someone on the side said, "Hey, why are you still called Manager Yun? I believe that soon after Manager Yun, we will change our name to Vice President Yun, and maybe we will call him President Yun, hahaha..."

Everyone started laughing. Yun Chuqian was naturally happy in his heart, but he still wanted to keep calm on his face, "Don't say that. Don't say it so early. It's still early. Not necessarily, not necessarily."

"Why not necessarily? Let me tell you, it's definitely a matter of course." Another person boasted again, "Manager Yun has achieved such wonderful results just after taking over the project. Who in the company can do it? Besides, you He is the only son of the second vice president, and you will definitely inherit him in the future!"

Hearing this, Yun Chuqian felt most comfortable. He smiled and said nothing, just held the wine glass and allowed them to flatter him.

However, there are always some people who are not very discerning and question in a low voice, "But doesn't Mr. Yun have a son?"

"Hey!" The person next to her bumped into her to prevent her from continuing, "What do you know! Mr. Yun has been in poor health recently. He hasn't been to the company for who knows how long. If it weren't for the support of the second vice president, , maybe there will be some trouble. Besides, that young master is not good at business, how can he be compared with our manager Yun!"

“That’s right, you have to take a drink as a penalty. We will all rely on Manager Yun for support in the future!”

Amidst the cheers, Yun Chuqian was satisfied, patted his chest and said, "As long as everyone works hard and works together for the company, I guarantee that you will all benefit from it in the future!"

 After receiving the promise, everyone became happy and the atmosphere became more and more exciting.

At this time, the assistant went out to answer the phone and came back. He leaned into his ear and said, "Manager, Miss Yang can't come."

 “Why, don’t you give me face?” He immediately became unhappy.

This Miss Yang was the model he specially invited to shoot perfume ads. She is considered a first-class model in China and has also been in some international scenes. With her status, she could take over the perfume ads. It was because he dragged on the relationship and found talents to get it. .

Now for the celebration party, I specially sent someone to invite her. I wanted to invite the beauty to help everyone and make her look presumptuous.

I didn’t expect that no one has come yet, but now I get a call saying that I can’t come. Isn’t this a clear sign of disrespect?

The assistant quickly explained, "No, I heard that Ms. Yang is sick, so it's not convenient for her to come."

"It's just an excuse, hum!" He said displeasedly, "Do you think the price offered is not enough? Ask her how much appearance fee she wants? Also, by the way, remind her that even if the filming is over, She is also obliged to cooperate with the company’s publicity and activities, otherwise she can be sued for breach of contract at any time.”

 “That’s...okay.” After listening to his words, the assistant went to contact him again.

Yun Chuqian disagreed, thinking it was just a trick played by celebrities to show off their airs. To put it bluntly, they just wanted money. As long as the money was in place, they could do whatever they wanted.

He sat down and drank while punching. After a few minutes, the assistant came in again. This time he held the phone in front of Yun Chuqian's eyes and said, "Experience should not be an excuse to refuse. I have told her everything you said, but She sent this..."

 Speaking, he brought the phone closer to his eyes.

Yun Chuqian glanced at it and almost threw the wine glass in his hand, "Hey...what the hell!"

“I said I had an allergy, and I’m in the hospital now. I was afraid you wouldn’t believe me, so I took a photo of half my face to show you.”

Although only half of his face was exposed in the photo, he could see that it was flushed and covered with dense pimples, which looked very scary. No wonder Yun Chuqian almost threw the wine glass.

"Take it, take it! It's bad luck! Show me everything!" He said angrily, "Okay, okay, if you don't come, don't come!"

"In this case, if you ask someone to send you a fruit basket tomorrow to express condolences, just say it's what I mean. Why don't we cooperate? You can't let others find fault, right?" After thinking about it, he took the bottle and poured wine, and then continued, "No, buy two more things, call the media and the like, and take some more photos to show our company's humanistic care."

 This should be considered quite well done.

The assistant responded and went to do it. Naturally, he praised Rainbow Fart again, boasting that he had the demeanor of a general and an overall strategy. He said that this time was the most successful the company had ever seen.

Tonight is the happiest day for Yun Chuqian in more than 20 years. He feels that all the humiliating and shameful years in the past will be buried, and his bright and promising future has just begun.

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 Meanwhile, in the hospital.

Yang Meina slowly wiped her face with a cleansing towel and looked left and right in the mirror.

There was indeed a little red rash on her face, but it was not as serious as when she showed it to Yun Chuqian. She lightly touched the red spots with her fingers and her eyes narrowed.

"Mina, you have been wronged this time." The person standing beside the hospital bed talking was Yao Ying.

"Sister Ying, why do you say such things? What is my relationship with you? If it hadn't been for your support back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known where I was. This little thing is nothing." Putting down the mirror, this face was indeed aggrieved. A few days, but it doesn’t matter.

"That's because you have talent and opportunity, and that's the fate between you and me. I didn't expect that after so many years since I quit the industry, you have become a big star and shine brightly. What a thing as fate!" She said with emotion.

If I had not quit the industry and not become a wealthy wife, would things be different today and would I have greater success?

But there are no ifs in this world, and no one dares to say that if you do it over again, it will definitely be better than now. But it is reasonable to remember what you lose, and toss and turn into the unattainable white moonlight.

“It’s good for you to be like this now. You can enjoy your happiness without worrying about making money like us.” Yang Meina said.

"Is it good?" Yao Ying smiled bitterly, and slowly sat down on the stool next to her. "At such a young age, I have to think hard and use my brain for the benefit of my children, and now I have to ask for your help..."

 (End of this chapter)