Chapter 249 The dark history of female CEOs

In the past few years, Zhao Wanqi has seen a lot of ups and downs in the entertainment industry, and her temperament has changed a lot. It is not an exaggeration to say that she has been reborn.

Her heart is strong enough. Even if she faces difficulties from her family of origin, Sister Wanqi will not let herself suffer.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart gradually relaxed.

Zhao Wanqi is able to stand firm in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry and protect herself from being hurt by external factors.

Obviously, she is no longer the strong-willed Zhao Xiaocoward she once was.

She is now standing in the spotlight and can easily impress the entire music scene. She is a confident and independent urban beauty... She definitely has the ability to solve this matter.

Wen Yan convinced himself over and over again:

In this world, everyone has their own path that they must take, people they must face, and hurdles they must overcome...

This is an inevitable experience that everyone cannot escape if they want to grow.

His current identity is only Zhao Wanqi's younger brother who is closer to him. Naturally, he cannot help her deal with all the difficulties in life like the "old father" did.

Moreover, since Zhao Wanqi urged him to leave in the morning, she obviously did not want him to get involved in her housework.

Even if he calls and directly asks about this matter now, it is impossible for Zhao Wanqi to tell him the truth.

Of course, if Zhao Wanqi is still the same Zhao Xiaozhen who only dared to show her teeth and claws in front of him, but is actually timid at heart and can cry for a long time after just one punch, Wen Yan will definitely not be able to sit still now.

It was impossible for him to watch Zhao Wanqi being bullied and remain indifferent to him.

As a visitor from another world, there are not many people in this world that he can care about, and Zhao Wanqi is one of them.

Well, now that I have decided to believe Sister Wanqi, why am I still a little upset?

Could it be that I really have the potential to be a slave to my daughter? Wen Yan quickly threw away this ridiculous thought.

Even if he becomes a daughter slave in the future, this daughter will never be Zhao Wanqi. Isn’t this a bad thing?

Even if the greenhouse messes up the seasons and money messes up his age, he will never be a person who corrupts the social atmosphere.

…

Sensing a somewhat tense atmosphere in the living room, Wen Yan shook his head and suppressed the random thoughts in his heart.

He glanced at the stern-faced female CEO, and a hint of imperceptible ridicule flashed in his eyes:

Sister Luo Qi, you are stealing my lines!

The young mature woman misunderstood that Zhao Xiaozhen was playing a big role. Shouldn't it be me, the younger brother, who took over the conversation and helped explain the reason?

You, an irrelevant melon-eater, why can't you help but stand up and criticize others?

Aren't you two mortal enemies?

Isn't your most common catchphrase - "One day, I'm going to tear that eighteenth-tier actor to pieces?"

How come you have transitioned now?

Is this the legendary love and death?

Sensing the strange look in Wen Yan's eyes, Wang Luoqi also realized that his reaction was a bit excessive and that the little red guy made him laugh.

She turned her head to the side, narrowed her eyes, and asked warmly: "What are you looking at?"

Look at you, I really thought I was afraid of you. Wen Yan replied seriously: "The tea has become cold and affects the taste. I'll give you some more."

"Tsk, Xiaoyan, you are so kind to your sister." Wang Luoqi put his head on Wen Yan's shoulder, like a little bird clinging to someone.

Then why don't you quickly let go and glance calmly at the small hand "gently caressing" the outside of his thigh, Wen Yan suppressed the cry.

How much does it hurt when Da Zhoutian pinches a little flesh and twists it round and round?

I can only say that everyone who has a girlfriend should understand! (Ahem, this is a tenderness that singles will never be able to enjoy.)

Are you kidding me? Looking at the sweet expressions on the faces of the two people opposite me, Ye Qiuyan secretly grinded her teeth, and her full red lips were almost bitten.

As a victim of family marriage and a mature woman who has been separated for many years, Ye Qiuyan said that this dog food...

So fucking choking!

A relationship that is not mixed with any interests and is mutually satisfying... is really enviable!

However, the two people's identities are very different and there is an age gap, so it will definitely be difficult for them to get together.

As a daughter of a wealthy family from Kyoto, she is very aware of the unspoken rules in these big families——

Since you enjoy the convenience brought by your family, you will naturally have to pay a corresponding price, such as your own marriage.

Not being able to freely choose a future partner according to their own preferences is a hurdle that people like them cannot get around no matter what.

Although Wang Luoqi's surname is not Wu, she is still a direct descendant of the Wu family. How could the Wu family not intervene in her marriage?

Even if Mr. Wu loved his granddaughter and couldn't bear to let her become a victim of family marriage, he couldn't be indifferent to her marriage.

For a junior like Wang Luoqi, who is in charge of a large group and has vast resources, to find a young talent who has just made his mark in the entertainment industry, can the Wu family agree? Can Mr. Wu agree?

Although Wen Yan's appearance is indeed good and he can defeat many young talents in the entertainment industry, but so what?

What the older generation hates the most is this kind of Phoenix man who wants to rise to power by relying on his appearance, especially since the Wu family had already suffered a loss more than 20 years ago.

Oh, let alone the Wu family and Mr. Wu, these two people probably can't even pass the test of Dean Wu.

After all, she, as a mother, has already suffered a lot. How could she let her daughter make the same mistake again?

Thinking of this, Ye Qiuyan's heart suddenly stopped feeling sad. Instead, she felt sad that a rabbit died and a fox died, and that things harmed their own kind.

Alas, no matter how happy and sweet these two are now, there will be times when they will be heartbroken... As someone who has experienced this, the young mature woman sighed in her heart.

"Luo Qi, I admit that what I just said may be wrong. Zhao Wanqi should not be labeled as a big shot just because of a small friction in work arrangements... But there is no need for you to show off your affection in front of me."

Having said this, the young mature woman paused, her eyes somewhat meaningful:

"Aren't you afraid that I might be angry and spread the story about you two back to the small circle in Kyoto to let the Wu family know? Or maybe I will accidentally let the news slip when I bump into Dean Wu in the future?"

"Accidentally let it slip?" A fascinating cold light flashed in Wang Luoqi's watery eyes.

Ye Qiuyan shrugged and said without fear:

"I'm just stating a possibility. After all, when everyone is negligent, I can't guarantee that I will be able to keep it secret."

"Hey, Luo Qi, don't blame me for being such a busy sister. Today I have to remind you that for people like us, it's OK to have fun, but we can't be too high-profile."

"Besides, even if it's a low-key fun, you can only choose to play at noon..."

"Noon, what do you mean?" Wang Luoqi raised his eyebrows.

"She wants to say that something will happen to us sooner or later..." Wen Yan shrugged, trying to clear up Wang Luoqi's doubts.

This meme has long been out of the public domain and needs to be eradicated.

But Wang Luoqi didn't find it funny at all. Instead, he felt offended.

She held the sofa with her hands, leaned forward, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression, and said word by word:

"Ye Erya, are you threatening me?"

"Pfft, cough cough cough..."

Wen Yan, who was drinking water, choked on Wang Luoqi's words, and the tea spurted out from his nostrils, looking very embarrassed.

Ye Erya? This is really a very contemporary name.

emmm...why don't you call me Cuihua!

Ye Qiuyan's face stiffened, and her toes in her slippers curled back and forth, feeling as if someone had suddenly taken off her underwear.

Ye Erya, a long-standing name, this was her nickname given to her by her grandfather.

Because she had an older sister, but unfortunately she died young, and the older generation had a bit of feudal superstition and believed in the saying that "it's easy to make a living if you rely on your reputation".

So, when he arrived at her place, Mr. Ye had an idea and gave her the nickname "Erya".

However, since she was eight years old, no one in the family has called her that. The friends outside are also worried that she will fall out, so they will never reveal her dark history.

Unexpectedly, Wang Luoqi, who was a few years younger than her, actually knew this name and even shouted it out in front of her...

What is the difference between this and whipping corpses?

"Where did you know that?" The young mature woman gritted her teeth.

"Oh, you don't want to ask around. I used to have a lot of Ponyboys. In that small circle in Kyoto, are there secrets that I don't know about?"

Wang Luoqi crossed his arms and looked sternly: "Basically, I know a little bit about everyone's dark history, so I can plan ahead and be prepared..."

You know everyone’s dark history to some extent, so you haven’t prepared for a rainy day...

Ye Qiuyan suddenly understood why no one among her peers dared to offend Wang Luoqi, and why she was called the "scheming girl" in private.

Co-author, has she been preparing for Yin people since she was a child?

Huh, Ye Qiuyan took a deep breath to calm her aura. After a while, she recovered from the embarrassment.

Then, she sat up straight, looked directly into Wang Luoqi's eyes, and said the same word for word:

"Wang! Sheng! Nan!"
To be continued...