The president is committing suicide

When filming begins, all companies and units entering the location will sign a confidentiality agreement, and if necessary the location will be closed and no one will be allowed to enter or leave.

It's not that stage yet, but the promotion of print and electronic media is about to begin. The main responsible units have held several meetings in the past few days. Qiao Shen and his agent attended. Because several brands he endorses will take this opportunity to start promoting, all work plans need to be coordinated by multiple parties.

Ding Jiaying has deeply felt that doing things is not tiring, but communicating is extremely tiring.

She decided on the plan only when she felt that her energy was about to run out. But in the end, she still couldn't escape the dinner.

Ding Jiaying felt that Shen Cong was very worried about her safety during this special period, and she should not add to his worries. But she could not resist Xiao Mimi's repeated assurances that she would never let her drink, and that she would just take her back when the time came.

Worried about her sisters, Ding Jiaying had to call the driver to take them there.

The car sped through the night, and she kept sharing her experiences of the day with Shen Cong with her fingers, and mentioned that she would be home late tonight because of a social event.

"Have you and Qiao Shen really only met recently?" Xiao Mimi seemed to be thinking about something. She always felt that the way Qiao Shen looked at Ding Jiaying was not like that of an ordinary friend.

"Yes. You forgot. I didn't know there was such a person before. Jiang Chengwu Pingdai."

Xiao Mimi held her chin up and said, "I've known you for so long, if you knew him, there's no way I wouldn't know him."

"Yes."

Ding Jiaying actually doesn’t like Huaiyang cuisine, but for some reason, business banquets always seem to be more upscale without any worldly touches, and this is also true for Japanese food and Huaiyang cuisine.

The presentation is exquisite and the taste is light. You eat the knife skills, the artistic conception, the culture, the conversation, and you eat without anyone to feast on. You drink elegantly.

Slightly tipsy, they were flattering each other, railing against the industry's ills and pointing fingers from a moral high ground. They also took the opportunity to gossip about each other and get information, just like a sophisticated spy game.

Ding Jiaying didn't know anyone, but everyone who greeted her seemed to have an e-person attribute. Xiao Mimi said that she had recently received medical treatment and couldn't drink, so she blocked her behind her.

She sometimes spoke softly and sometimes was unreasonable, acting like a spoiled child and being very smooth with others. Ding Jiaying watched the scene from the side, pouring water into her cup, picking up some food for her from time to time, and making her a cup of hot tea.

It was not until Shen Cong's name and Shen Group were mentioned several times at the table that Ding Jiaying realized that the real purpose was not to do business with her small company, but to keep an eye on the people behind her.

These industry elites and world-renowned brands are looking at Shen Cong's face and want to cooperate with the Shen Group behind him.

Ding Jiaying was concentrating on eating the food, but there weren't many dishes that she liked, so she picked out a few drunken shrimps, bit off their heads, and ate the tender meat inside.

The luxury goods and prosperity in the entertainment industry have blinded people's eyes, and gossip is everywhere. It doesn't take long for Ding Jiaying to get fed up with the same things she hears over and over again.

Seeing that they were drunk, she said something to Xiao Mimi beside her and quietly slipped out to the yard to get some fresh air.

The hotel is close to a famous scenic spot, and has a corner of the garden, with rockeries, flowing water, pavilions, and towers, and flowers, rocks, and trees complement each other. Even if you don't eat, just looking at this courtyard is enough to satisfy you.

But now she had no mood to appreciate it. She walked to a pavilion by the water, looked at the golden and red carp swimming in the water, and thought about the injuries on Shen Cong's body.

She wanted to go back early to see how he was doing. Although they said during the day that he had gone to the hospital for a checkup and a change of dressing, and that security had been strengthened, she still felt that her heart was hanging in the air.

When she looked up inadvertently, Ding Jiaying saw a familiar figure standing opposite her, staring at her.

The man was out for a social event today, so he probably dressed up at the request of his agent, and he probably put on some makeup in the car. His features were even more handsome, his skin was delicate, and he seemed to be glowing as he stood there.

After today, there may be more opportunities to meet for a long time. Harmony brings wealth.

Ding Jiaying put on a standard smile as a greeting.

The two of them didn't speak to each other across the water. As expected, the man Qiao Shen is more touching when he keeps his mouth shut.

Xiaoqian's call came at a very timely moment, and she walked a little further away while answering the phone.

When she came back, Qiao Shen was no longer there.

But another acquaintance unexpectedly stood in his path.

She held a cigarette between her fingers, which was glowing red like her breath. She just held it in her hand and let the smoke dissipate in the wind.

The once arrogant face now looked gloomy and hesitant.

Ding Jiaying was a little dazed, but thinking of the unpleasant past between them, she decisively turned around and walked away.

"Am I so terrible?"

Do I look like a good talker? Ding Jiaying wondered why everyone seemed to want to have a private conversation with her.

But she really had no interest in Xiao Yunzheng's private affairs.

He was about to leave when she stopped him with one sentence: "If you leave today, I will send someone to ruin your cooperation."

This is the first time I have seen such a blatant conspiracy. It is not good to act on impulse.

Ding Jiaying turned back and put on a businesslike face: "Miss Xiao, what's the matter? I don't think it's appropriate for us to listen to each other's thoughts."

She threw away the cigarette in her hand and pursed her lips: "I think so too."

"Miss Xiao is a public figure after all. It wouldn't be good if she was photographed smoking." Ding Jiaying felt that this matter was originally a private matter, but there was no topic at the moment. She couldn't just come up and say, Miss Xiao, are you using your superpowers to be a stalker fan again?

Xiao Yunzheng didn't expect that the annoying Ding Er would care about this matter: "You are not really so naive as to think that these big families will really care about one or two pieces of negative news, right?"

"No, it's just that smoking is bad for your health." Ding Jiaying also doesn't like the smell of cigarettes.

My aunt and Ding Jiayin actually fell into this woman's hands? They were really weak.

If Shen Cong hadn't intervened, how could this stupid Ding Er have possibly shaken my aunt's position in the Ding family?

"You don't know what Shen Cong did, do you?" she asked provocatively.

Ding Jiaying felt bored. Sure enough, such a person couldn't ask any questions of high quality. To sow discord? Humph!

"I asked him to do it."

Xiao Yunzheng was startled, and then said sarcastically: "Relying on men, what kind of ability is that?"

No matter who you are, you will inevitably be told this by others if you marry Shen Cong. They are obviously jealous of Shen Cong's wealth and power, and want to get close to him and take advantage of him, but in their hearts they sneer at themselves standing next to him.

At the banquet today, many people were thinking the same thing in their hearts, but none of them were as brave as the woman in front of them to speak it out loud.

Ding Jiaying had no intention of arguing and said lightly, "Why not?"

Before Xiao Yunzheng could say anything, Ding Jiaying's eyes turned cold: "Ms. Xiao, I'm very busy and don't have time to play children's games with you. If you want to steal business or do something else, just show your ability."

"I'll tell Qiao Shen that you're here again. As for whether I can see you or not, I don't know."