When Song Qianti arrived at the hotel, Zhong Qiuyao and Song Jinghan had arrived. They knew what she liked to eat, so they ordered the dishes before she could wait.

The heating room was turned on. She took off her coat and hung it on the back of the chair, then pulled the stool and sat down. Zhong Qiuyao poured her a cup of tea. She took a sip and asked Song Jinghan: "Which company is asking you to sign a contract?"

Song Jinghan said: "Huanyu Media."

There was a hint of doubt between her delicate eyebrows: "Why haven't I heard of it?"

Song Jinghan said: "It is a newly opened agency two years ago."

"New company?" Song Qianti was stunned.

Song Jinghan nodded.

Zhong Qiuyao said: "The resources of the new company will be very average. Are you sure you want to sign it?"

Song Jinghan smiled and said, "It would be great if I could sign a company."

Zhong Qiuyao asked again: "Have you really thought about it?"

Song Jinghan nodded: "I thought about it, didn't you say that gold will always shine? So what about the new company? As long as I work hard, one day I will stand in front of the screen again so that everyone can know me."

Song Qianti analyzed: "Although it is a new company, it can be seen that it is a very wealthy foundation and should not be much worse."

Song Jinghan said: "I have found out clearly that this Huanyu Media is an industry under Wen's."

Song Qianti was surprised.

Wen's is the largest family in City A. Its industries are widely involved and it is almost monopolized by the economic leader of the entire City A. It has opened countless branches of all sizes and its business has expanded abroad, and it is a place that the entire business circle looks up to.

She slapped the table: "Then you are worried about nothing, sign it quickly. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

Song Jinghan said: "I'm not worried, you are worried."

Zhong Weiyao looked at him with a stingy look and rolled her eyes at him.

"You've been incredibly lucky these two days." After saying that, Song Qianti said thoughtfully, "Why did Huanyu suddenly want to sign you?"

Song Jinghan said with a smile: "Maybe I performed better when I was in the test. They saw that I was a talented person and didn't want to bury talents."

Apart from this explanation, there seems to be nothing else.

Song Qianti nodded.

After dinner, the three of them went to the Huihuang Club to play, ordered a table of wine and two plates of fruit platters.

Song Jinghan was very happy, holding wine in one hand and singing in the microphone in the other.

Song Qianti had just finished singing a song, and her voice was a little ached. Seeing that Song Jinghan seemed to be alive, she was in a very good mood. She lazily leaned on the sofa, took the wine and touched Zhong Qiuyao: "How are you and Wen Linyan?"

Zhong Qiuyao looked confused: "What's going on?"

Song Qianti glanced at her sideways: "Of course it's developing."

Zhong Qiuyao said: "Are you mistaken? What can I do with him?"

Song Qianti was speechless when she heard this. This guy was too introverted and embarrassed to confess in person. You can say it on WeChat, didn’t she give it to him?

"Then what's wrong with you talking about?"

Zhong Qiuyao was even more confused: "I haven't seen him a few times, and every time you are there, you see it too, and I haven't said a few words to him."

This time it was Song Qianti's turn to be stunned. She asked blankly: "Didn't he add you on WeChat?"

Zhong Qiuyao shook her head. She was already a little drunk and her face was flushed.

Song Qianti was surprised.

It is impossible for Wen Linyan to not see the message she sent to him, otherwise she would not have blocked her.
Chapter completed!