Chapter 1832: Chapter 1832: Leng Yan’s Goddess 1
Xia Weibao, Zhuang Xuejun, Zhong Shixia, Li Xiaofei, Yin Guo, Qiao Li...
Plus a whole bunch of other female artists from Hongtu Media, a chaotic mix.
They say three women make a market, how many markets are here already?
Watching a bunch of women chattering, Xu Jiayang had a headache.
Since Leng Yan returned to the Leng Family, he took over Hongtu Media, but didn’t change the name.
It held his most cherished memories, he couldn’t bear to change it.
He was a bit puzzled, normally he was quite authoritative and the entire company feared him.
In his presence, everyone was well-behaved and didn’t even dare to speak loudly.
How come the moment Xia Weibao returned, everything changed?
He tapped the pen in his hand on the table, "This is the CEO’s office, watch yourselves!"
The CEO’s office was the most dignified place in the company, what kind of proper behavior was this noise?
Upon hearing his words, the women caught in a heated discussion paused and all turned to look at Xu Jiayang.
To be honest, Xu Jiayang in work mode and off-duty was like two different people. Especially recently, no one knew what had triggered him, but he was constantly in a bad mood, snapping at anyone’s mistakes.
This made the whole company fear him.
Now seeing him lose his temper, everyone was a bit scared.
Xia Weibao blinked her big eyes and suddenly blurted out, "Director Xu, this is also my lounge."
Hongtu used to be too poor, she didn’t have a private lounge, plus she got along well with Leng Yan and Xu Jiayang, so she just used the CEO’s office as her lounge.
Later, it was remodeled for her and became incredibly luxurious.
However, she’d grown accustomed to this space, so she still treated it as her lounge.
Xu Jiayang didn’t spare any face, "Your lounge is already renovated, the best in the company. If you want noise, go there."
"No way!" Xia Weibao objected, "I just like it here."
"Why."
"There are handsome guys to watch here. Director Xu, I find that the older you get, the more charming you are, except your complexion seems off, having a bad time of the month?"
"Pfft..." Zhong Shixia laughed, only Xia Weibao would dare tease Xu Jiayang like that.
She was apart of Xu Jiayang’s circle of friends, so there was nothing to hold back, joining in on the teasing, "Baby, what are you talking about, Director Xu is not even thirty yet, how can you say he’s old?"
Xia Weibao responded instantly, "That’s true, a man at thirty is like a blooming flower, someone like Director Xu, just under thirty, is only a budding flower bud, so tender."
"Right, Director Xu is young and handsome, unlike my man at home, in the thirty-something club, already wilting."
Zhai En had just pushed the door open and heard Zhong Shixia’s comment.
He’s old?
He’s wilting?
That damn woman, she’ll find out tonight if he’s old or not!
Jealousy burned bright, hostile eyes turned to Xu Jiayang, "Director Xu, come over, let’s talk."
Xu Jiayang, "..."
Watching as the group of women, interrupted by Xia Weibao and Zhong Shixia, started chattering endlessly again, then Zhai En’s attitude of rivaling for his wife, Xu Jiayang was beyond exasperated.
The group made a ruckus and then went out to play together, treating it as a welcome party for Xia Weibao.
They went to a K-bar for the afternoon, then sent the others back.
Xia Weibao, Xu Jiayang, Zhuang Xuejun, Zhong Shixia, and Zhai En arranged to meet Leng Yan and Han Luoqi at the bar.
Back at the bar, Her Majesty the Empress was delighted; how come she hadn’t realized before that bars could be so much fun?
