My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Her eyelids twitched, feeling an ominous premonition.

The piano music stopped at this time, and then a man's voice came from the stereo.

Good evening, I am Hu Mingyu from Tianyu Media President Office.

The guests at the banquet became quiet and looked over.

Hu Mingyu stood on the stage: First of all, on behalf of our Tianyu Media, I would like to express my gratitude to everyone who came to the banquet. Without using a microphone, his voice was still loud and clear, Today's banquet is not only the anniversary of our Tianyu Media, but also This is a welcome banquet for our new chairman. I hope that in the days to come, we at Tianyu Media can have a happy cooperation with you all under the leadership of the chairman.

Sure enough, such a huge fanfare was all to build momentum for the new leader.

Next, let's invite our chairman.

The new chairman is very tall, wearing a lavender gauze skirt, with his hair only reaching his ears and tucked behind his ears, looking neat and heroic.

She slowly walked onto the stage and bowed slightly: I am Yuwen Ting.

Boom.

The wine glass in Su Wen's hand fell to the ground. He looked up and saw that the light and her shadow blended into his eyes, like an engraved painting.

She stood in the brightest place. She was not used to the spotlight, but she was still generous and spoke in a casual and easy-going tone: Anyone who has watched my swimming competition should know that I am not very good at talking. When I was there, those two sentences came and went.

She frowned slightly, thinking about what to say.

After a long time, she said: My brother is traveling. In a short period of time, I will be in charge of all affairs of Tianyu Media. Finally, she bowed and said, Thank you.

In the audience, Tianyu Media executives and artists took the lead in applauding. It turns out that it is true that if you don't swim, you will inherit billions of wealth.

After that, it became the Chinese wine table culture, which is indispensable for socializing and socializing. The bosses of various departments of the company, as well as its artists, came over to greet and toast one by one. Everyone was very good at sizing up the situation and their attitude was respectful.

It sounds like Yuwen's drinking capacity was average, and she only drank lightly. After one round, the wine in the glass was only less than half. She put down the glass and looked at one place.

Which company are you an artist from? What's your name? Yuwenting suddenly asked.

Zhang Yiyi's palms suddenly became sweaty.

After not seeing her say anything for a long time, Manager Sun from the public relations department shouted in a deep voice: Second Miss is talking to you!

She didn't dare to look up and stammered: My, my name is Zhang Yiyi.

Yuwenting glanced at her silently.

After observing the situation, Manager Sun immediately added: Second Miss, this is our own artist.

How long is the contract period left?

She asked calmly, her face always expressionless, giving no trace of happiness or anger.

Manager Sun hadn't yet figured out his boss's temper and didn't dare to answer the question without permission. He glanced at Zhang Yiyi's agent and Xu Lu quickly replied: There are still two years.

Two years...

Yuwen Ting said bluntly: Terminate the contract immediately.

Zhang Yiyi was completely stunned, standing there, dripping with cold sweat.

As an agent, Xu Lu couldn't help but ask Zhang Yiyi: Does the second lady have any misunderstanding with Yiyi? To be fair, Zhang Yiyi is on the rise and has great potential.

Yuwen gave him a concise reason: She is not good at art.

Xu Lu had nothing to say.

Manager Sun glanced at Zhang Yiyi and said that he would ask the personnel department to draft a termination contract tomorrow.

After Yuwen heard this, Xu Lu had a cold face: Chairman has just taken office on the first day, why did you offend her? She knew Zhang Yiyi's temper, and she was showing off her teeth and claws. She had just gained some fame, and her eyes were on her head. .

Zhang Yiyi's eyes turned red and he was about to cry: I didn't know she was the new chairman.

Xu Lu had nothing more to say: Just take care of yourself.

Tianyu Media is a private enterprise. To put it bluntly, the boss alone has the final say, not only in the star-making industry, but also in the film production, online programs, clothing, and cosmetics industries. Not including the employees of the headquarters, there are nearly 100 online workers alone. Fifty thousand people.

For such a big company, Yuwen Chongchong directly gave it to his sister, as if it was just for fun.

Yuwen was not listening, and several senior executives in the company couldn't help but complain: What did Mr. Feng do? He asked his sister to take over.

That's right, what can a swimmer know?

For an athlete or a national athlete, no matter the knowledge or experience, it is far from enough to run a company independently, let alone a woman.

In the workplace, discrimination against women remains deeply rooted.

It's not just because it's a family business.

Just wait and see, if you stand high, it will hurt if you fall.

They surnamed Yuwen are rich and can afford to play, so we deserve to play with them?

The three managers of the marketing department, film and television department, and human resources department were complaining about each other.

Today’s film and television industry is no longer the era when Warner, Tianyu, and Qin’s three pillars stand out, and SJ’s is not the dark horse it once was. Since Qin Sixth Young Master Shi Jin took over the entire Qin family, Qin's Entertainment and SJ's have been integrated. Lin's Bank, which is behind Warner Films, is also under the management of Qin Sixth Young Master. It can be said that the three companies are advancing and retreating together, with only Tianyu Media operating on one side.

In such a situation, it’s no wonder that Tianyu’s executives are all in danger.

Yu Wenting patiently listened to the three people's words of advice to Jiang Shan. Well, it was different from what her brother said. Before she took office, her brother said: Don't take it too seriously, just have fun.

These people are so unruly. Hu Mingyu was furious and wanted to go over and 'teach' them how to behave.

Yuwen Ting shook his head and didn't care much: Forget it.

Hu Mingyu wrote down the names of these three double-dealers.

She took a few steps and looked at her heels: You don't have to follow me. You can go do your work.

Call me if you have anything.

After Hu Mingyu left, she walked aimlessly along the fountain pool. There was a piece of green grass beside the pool. There were rustling footsteps behind her. She turned back, a little surprised.

why you?

It's Su Wen.

He said, Sorry.

She didn't know why he was apologizing, so she looked at him in confusion as he walked towards her, then jumped into the air and was picked up by him.

So, am I sorry because I have to hug her?

Su Wen put her on a chair by the fountain. He squatted at her feet, looked at her feet, and then looked up at her: Don't the shoes fit?

He could tell that she walked slowly because of pain in her back heels.

She told the truth: I'm not very good at wearing high heels.

She has a roomful of shoes, but they are all sneakers, and she wears them 365 days a year without the same pair.

Su Wen then said, Then wear sneakers.

He seemed to know her very well.

Well, he must be a big fan of hers, she thought, Sneakers aren't the occasion today.

Su Wen was still squatting at her feet. He was wearing a formal suit today. He took off his coat and put it casually on his wrist. He raised his head and looked at her with a soft expression and a beautiful light in his eyes.

It doesn't have to be the right occasion, your shoes just suit you. He said in a sweet tone, And you don't have to care about other people's opinions. You are the boss of Tianyu and the highest management here. You don't have to cater to them. It's them. It’s time to cater to you.”

His words are so nice.

Yuwen Ting raised the corners of his lips a little, smiled slightly, and told him, They are all waiting for me, the top manager, to fall.

Originally she was just playing for fun, but suddenly, she felt a little bit more like winning.

Su Wen looked into her eyes, his gaze falling on the stars in the sky: Then stand at a higher place.

He seemed to really understand her.

She couldn't help but ask him: How to do it?

Su Wen's eyes were very bright, and he looked at her intently with clear black and white eyes. He asked cautiously and tentatively: Do you want to buy my studio?

In Su Wen's studio, there are several first-line artists signed with them, and they have all the resources and connections. There is no need to merge into an entertainment company.

Of course, if she acquires his studio, Tianyu Media will definitely reach a higher level.

Why do you want to help me? She couldn't figure it out. I don't understand. Being acquired, what good will it do to you? No matter how good the profit Tianyu gives, it is not as good as being your own boss.

This truth is obvious.

Su Wen did not answer the question: Can I tell you later?

She thought for a moment and nodded.

Su Wen smiled lightly: Then sign a contract with me. His tone sounded like flattery and coaxing, Okay?

She cleverly agreed and said, Okay.

It was just a casual chat, not serious at all, and the terms and details of the contract were not finalized. He sold his studio so lightly, and she bought it so calmly.

It's inexplicable, but also natural.

Su Wen stood up and put his suit jacket on her legs: Wait for me here for a few minutes.

She said yes.

Su Wen didn't know what she was doing when her brother called.

elder brother.

Yuwen Chongchong settled at the foot of Aershan these days. The wind there was very strong, and his voice was a little unclear: Are you still getting used to it?

She said honestly: It's not very adaptable. I may only be able to swim.

Yuwen Chongchong said in a casual tone: It doesn't matter, Tianyu is just for you to play with. I'm afraid you have nothing to do. If you don't want to play anymore, just do something else.

When she was an athlete, she continued her studies and learned everything she needed to learn. However, she had a boring temper and didn't particularly like to do anything other than sports.

He happened to be about to go on a long journey, so he threw Tianyu to her, just like playing.

Yuwen laughed, her eyes slightly crooked, and there was a faint light in her eyes. She joked, What if I ruin all your property?

Probably not, Su Wen's studio is very good, she thought.

Her brother said in a nonchalant tone: I will make more money, even if you lose.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

Song Rong will take office the day after tomorrow, and we will leave all troublesome matters to him. Yu Wen said sharply.

Song Rong was the professional manager he hired for her to manage the company. Yuwen Ting didn't know him, but her brother said he was a classmate, a sinister and sinister guy, and very business-savvy.

After hanging up the phone from his brother, Hu Mingyu's call came in.

Second Miss, do I need to send you back now?

She said no: I'm waiting for someone, you go back first.

Hu Mingyu didn't ask any more questions.

She only waited for about ten minutes, and Su Wen came back. He came running, took the shoe box in his hand, put it on the ground, panted slightly, and said, There are no women's shoes, these are mine. He opened them. Take out the white sneakers from the shoe box, Put them in the car for spare use. They are clean.

Yuwen Ting took off her high heels and was very grateful: Thank you.

She took the shoes and put them on herself. She felt that Su Wen was really a good person, a very good person with excellent character.

Su Wen looked at her with a regretful expression. He really wanted to help her put it on, he really wanted to touch her hands, and he also wanted to touch her feet... No, he could only help her lift her shoes first and put her high heels away: I'll give it to you. go back.

There was expectation in his eyes.

Yu Wen couldn't bear to refuse, so he thought about it and nodded.

It was a forty-minute drive from the hotel to her apartment. Su Wen drove the car slowly and steadily. The music on the car was piano music, which was very soft and pleasant. She drank a little wine and fell asleep in the car after a while.

When we arrived outside her apartment, she was still awake.

Su Wen parked the car, unbuckled his seat belt, and secretly got closer to look at her. She was so beautiful. His family was said to be the most beautiful in the world, and she had been beautiful since she was a child. She had been extremely beautiful in junior high school.

At that time, half of the boys in the school had a crush on her, huh, those bastards! Toad wants to eat! Listen, he is the only one I like the most!

He remembered that time in the gym, when a few brats were talking about him behind his back. A brat of that age deserved a beating.

Did you just see that? Su Cuicui took off her glasses.

The boy who spoke was a problem student in the school, with a hair dyed yellow.

His companion Xiao Hongmao is also a problem student: I saw it, but I really didn't realize that the mute is so beautiful.

Dumb sister!

——A curse from Su Cuicui ten meters behind.

Before the little yellow hair had even grown, he was full of obscenities and said angrily: And her legs, how old they are, they are so long, it will be terrible in the future. He smiled obscenely, He commented seriously, It's just that the breasts are a bit small.

Damn, those are breast muscles!

——The resentment from Su Cuicui, ten meters behind.

The little red-haired man chuckled and said coquettishly, It's like you've touched it.

Xiao Huangmao laughed loudly: You don't need to touch it to know it, Wangzai little steamed bun.

...

Wait, labor and management will come find you at night.

——The viciousness of Su Cuicui coming from ten meters behind.

Xiao Huangmao wiped the sweat from his head and said nonsense: It's a pity that she is mute. I can't do anything to the disabled, otherwise I can play with her.

Ten meters to the left, behind the football net, Su Cuicui had already clenched her fists.

At this time, a football flew through the air, hitting Xiao Huangmao's back accurately and hard.

Xiao Huangmao staggered after being hit, and turned around with a fierce expression: Who is it?

Chirp——

Another football hit the little red-haired boy in the face with a parabolic trajectory.

The little red hair was also furious: Who hit me?

Five meters behind and to the right, Yu Wenting was holding a football in her hand. She was wearing a red sportswear and said, Sorry, I was doing arm muscle training and accidentally hit you.

Yuwen Ting is a first-level athlete, and the school gymnasium is basically her territory. Moreover, Yuwen Ting is the dream girl of all the boys in the school.

Little Red Hair smiled slightly: It's classmate Yuwen.

Xiao Huangmao's eyes widened: It doesn't matter, I didn't hit him. Those legs, that face, those breasts...

Yu Wenting threw a ball hard and hit him directly in the face.

Xiao Huangmao: ...

The nosebleed seems to be coming out...

She immediately said: I'm sorry, can you give way? I'm afraid I'll hit you again.

Little Red Hair and Little Yellow Hair ran away in despair.

Ten meters behind and to the left, Su Cuicui smiled like a fool. He felt that the school beauty had a crush on him... Hahahahaha...

Ba——

A passing car suddenly honked its horn, and Yuwen suddenly opened his eyes. A handsome face came into his eyes, very close, and his pupils were infinitely enlarged.

She turned to the side and said, Su asked. She had just woken up and was still a little confused. Her voice was hoarse and hoarse, What are you doing?

Su Wen's face turned red instantly and his eyes darted around: There is something dirty on your face.

I almost had a secret kiss...

After saying that, he pretended to wipe her face with his fingers.

Although I didn’t kiss it, I touched it!

Yuwen didn't listen, her face felt a little hot. After he finished wiping, she went to take off her seat belt: I'm here. She felt that there was a little air in the car and she couldn't breathe. It was very hot.

Su Wen couldn't hold it back: I'll send you up.

She licked her lips, feeling a little thirsty: No need. She took the high heels in the shoe box, opened the door and got out of the car, and turned around and said, Thank you.

Su Wen looked at her reluctantly, wanting to go home with her, but he couldn't do it yet, so he could only watch her walk. She was wearing his sneakers, which were much too big, and walked very slowly. After a few steps, she walked again. Came back: I'll clean your shoes and return them to you.

Su Wen smiled brightly: Okay.

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