"Hey, Jiaxin, don't be angry, I also read it on the Internet, and that Aunt Zhang obviously respected me when she first came, but I found that I couldn't use her in the past two days."

Chen Hui heard that Yang Jiaxin was a little unhappy, probably thinking that she had to rely on her daughter to enjoy the happiness after all, so she smiled and said:

"You also know that these people are all serving food when they meet people, and they must have seen on the Internet that you are not so popular, so they don't respect me too much, right?"

Yang Jiaxin frowned: "What did you see on the Internet?"

"It's nothing, hehe."

Chen Hui hesitated, and her loud voice became a little lower:

"Isn't it that Golden Melody Award? I have seen the Internet saying that Lin Yao is more promising than you to win the award, saying that your new song is not better than her, Jiaxin, is this true?"

Yang Jiaxin said coldly: "Do you believe what you say on the Internet? You are your old lady and don't read the boring news."

"It's not a daughter, don't take it seriously!"

Chen Hui quickly reminded:

"I know that Lin Yao is younger and more beautiful than you. Nowadays, people like young girls. You are so old, so it's easy to be compared to this little fox!

Think about it, if you really get robbed of that Golden Melody Award by her, you will definitely be replaced by her!

After I go out, don’t I have to be poked in the back and talk, saying that my daughter was thrown off the throne of the queen?That's too shameful, right?"

"Why is she worthy to compare with me?!" Yang Jiaxin's voice suddenly became sharp, and she roared furiously:

"What kind of thing is she? Do you really think it's so easy for me to walk today?! I've seen a lot of young and beautiful, and in the end, who can beat me?!"

"Oh, Jiaxin, don't worry, I just remind you, if you have a way, then I will hang up."

Chen Hui was about to hang up, suddenly remembering something, and hurriedly said again:

"Daughter, the living expenses are gone, you will remember to send it to me later."

Yang Jiaxin took a breath, finally calmed down, and frowned again after hearing this:

"Didn't you give you fifty thousand last week?"

Chen Hui said honestly: "So big a house, can't the expenses be so big? I raised you with hard work, do you think that you are too poor because you are famous? Daughter, you can't treat your mother like this!"

At the end, Chen Hui was already crying and crying.

Yang Jiaxin understands her own mother’s character, and said helplessly:

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you right away, just like that, I have something else."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, and then transferred 50,000 yuan to Chen Hui on WeChat.

"Daughter, mom will always support you, and you must win the prize!"

Chen Hui received it in seconds, and soon sent a message with a flattering smile at the back.

Yang Jiaxin put her phone in her bag blankly, got off the car, walked into the elevator, and went up to the 31st floor.

There are only two offices on this floor. One is the vice president's office, which is as large as six or seven ordinary offices. In addition to office facilities, there are also living facilities such as toilets, bathrooms, bedrooms, and kitchens.

Next to the CEO’s office is the secretary’s office, which is small in size and can only fit a computer desk and a small sofa.

Yang Jiaxin walked out of the elevator, passed the secretary's office, and came to the CEO's office.

She took a deep breath and gently pushed open the empty door.

This is the "tacit understanding" between Chen Qiao and her for many years. Whenever Chen Qiao calls her to the office at night, she always hides the door and asks her to come in by herself.

This is probably a habit of the other party.

Yang Jiaxin walked into the office, turned around, closed the door, and locked it from the inside.

"How come?"

A voice of dissatisfaction came from behind.

Yang Jiaxin looked back and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting on the boss chair behind a large desk.

This man is slightly bloated. Although he is not a big belly and his brain is full of fat intestines, he is obviously at the age when a man starts to get blessed.

However, the man's hair was unusually thick and shiny, combed neatly, his eyebrows were very pale, his eyes were small, and his nose was a bit flat.

If you only look at the appearance, it is still lower than the average level of ordinary people.

However, because the man has been in the high position for a long time, he seems to have a rather majestic aura. Seeing that Yang Jiaxin didn't answer immediately, he frowned and waved at her:

"come."

This action was the same as the beckoning action when Yang Jiaxin let Xiao Ye's walk over in her own home, a kind of pet-like call to come.

Yang Jiaxin did not move just like Xiao Ye before.

"I want you to come over, hurry up!"

Chen Qiao said impatiently.

"Mr. Chen, I want to talk to you."

Yang Jiaxin still didn't move, hesitated, and suddenly spoke.

"Talking? Haha, haven't we been talking all the time? You have been talking for so many years since you walked into my room by yourself."

Chen Qiao was taken aback, then smiled contemptuously.

"President Chen, my identity is different now!"

Yang Jiaxin's voice finally became louder.

"how?"

Chen Qiao narrowed his eyes: "The wings are hard, so dare you to fight against me?"

"Sorry, President Chen, I have someone I like. With my current popularity and fan loyalty, even if I fall in love, it will not cause any negative effects. The company has no reason to oppose it, right?"

Yang Jiaxin straightened her chest and her voice became firmer.

"puff!"

Chen Qiao couldn't help laughing:

"You? In addition to liking yourself, you can also like others? Yang Jiaxin, are you dizzy?!"

Yang Jiaxin insisted: "Mr. Chen, I'm serious. Your child is about to go to elementary school, right? Our relationship is not good for your family. It’s better to... Right?"

Chen Qiao sat still, and looked up and down Yang Jiaxin, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly smiled:

"You should know, now many media are analyzing, this year's Golden Melody Awards you are no longer the biggest hit, do you know why?"

Yang Jiaxin's gaze narrowed and stared at Chen Qiao closely. The slightly fat middle-aged man smiled, leaned comfortably on the boss chair, and continued:

"Because this year's Golden Melody Awards have changed the judges, they are no longer the people who were familiar with you before, but,

Of the ten judges that I have changed this time, exactly three or four are old friends with me. What does this mean, don’t I need to say more?"

Yang Jiaxin's body was slightly stiff, her eyebrows furrowed, her expression no longer as firm as before.

"A lot of people are now saying that you are not as good as the little girl surnamed Lin. If you really lose to her at the Golden Melody Awards,

Even if our Shen Xin successfully acquired Tianhai, I can help you suppress her, but it is just a simple vent.

With so many shareholders in the company, it is impossible to really tolerate us giving Xue Zang a Golden Melody Award for Best Female Singer!

In this circle, it’s all about utilization value,

If your utilization value is not as good as hers, then the company has to give up only you,

Even, in the end, even this diva's seat, you have to give it to others.

Are you willing?"

Yang Jiaxin lowered her head, her body softened.

As Chen Qiao said, she must win the Golden Melody Award!

For the sake of red, in order to get to this step, she has paid enough.

Now, it is even more impossible to give up.

but……

Somehow, Xiao Ye's handsome and stubborn face suddenly appeared in Yang Jiaxin's mind, and then...

Fleeting.

Yang Jiaxin lowered her head.

"Sorry, President Chen, I just said something wrong, you must help me."

Chen Qiao laughed and waved to Yang Jiaxin casually: "What are you doing in a daze? Come here."

"Yes."

Yang Jiaxin bit her lip, finally nodded obediently, and walked slowly towards the bloated middle-aged man in front.

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