Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce

Chapter 117: The Faded Beauty of the Entertainment Industry


As for the joke about going to Korea for training, it suddenly dawned on her that she might have been influenced by a few newly acquainted girl group trainees who recently returned from training in Korea.

Unknowingly affected by this Korean habit, she realized it was somewhat inappropriate and decided to be more cautious in the future.

After tidying her clothes, she walked to the door and pressed the doorbell.

The door opened.

A young and handsome face appeared.

Looking at him several times still left her amazed.

Even more handsome than the leading men in the dramas she had acted in.

"President Sun!" she greeted politely.

"Mm, come in!" The man glanced at her, then turned and walked inside.

"Come in, and remember to close the door."

"Oh, got it." Jiang Yiyi closed the door and saw the man sitting on the sofa. She cautiously tiptoed over and stopped in front of him.

"President Sun, did you call me over for something?"

"Sit, why are you standing there? Aren't you tired?" The man patted the spot next to him.

Jiang Yiyi carefully sat down, too cautious to sit fully, perching on only half of her seat.

Her posture was straight.

Seeing how cautious she was, Sun Dasheng said with amusement, "You don't have to be so nervous in front of me. Relax, just like you're at home."

Even though he said that, she couldn't naively take it to heart and just politely responded, "Thank you, President Sun."

Seeing that she still maintained her previous demeanor, Sun Dasheng didn't say anything more.

He just asked, "You ran into Guli Nazha on the way here, didn't you?"

With that question, her body instantly stiffened.

Is he about to confront me?

Otherwise, why would he bring up such a personal matter?

"Relax a bit. See, I'm not a tiger that eats people. You're sweating on your forehead. Am I that scary?" Sun Dasheng leaned a bit closer, seemingly able to catch a whiff of her pleasant fragrance.

And the slightly rapid sound of her breathing.

"No... no, nothing..."

"Alright, I'll stop teasing you." Sun Dasheng sat back a little.

Jiang Yiyi immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

The powerful aura of the tiger wanting to pounce was gone.

"I called you over to give you some reassurance. You've probably heard all the recent rumors swirling around Hengdian, right?"

Sun Dasheng asked.

"Yes." Jiang Yiyi nodded.

"Don't pay any attention to those rumors. It's all Da Cheng's tricks to attract staff, using some shady tactics.

Let me clarify things for you, so you don't misunderstand. Our company is a legitimate one."

So that's how it is.

Jiang Yiyi's heart returned from her throat to her stomach.

With such an explanation, she could understand.

She also felt he wasn't making a fuss over nothing.

Recently, the gossip circulating in Hengdian had indeed been a bit absurd.

So much so that her relatives, former teachers, and classmates kept calling her with concern, afraid she'd be led astray into a scam company.

Even though she had explained repeatedly over the phone that the company wasn't what they heard, that it was all rumors,

she still felt a bit apprehensive inside.

Today, the big boss personally called her over to explain everything clearly to her.

She finally understood that the culprit behind all this was that person whose laughable motive was a bizarre recruitment tactic?

It was indeed quite amusing.

She couldn't help but chuckle out loud.

Realizing it was inappropriate, she covered her mouth.

Carefully glancing to the side, she saw the man didn't mind at all, as he continued eating grapes.

Seeing her looking at him, he held up the grapes and asked, "They're very fresh, want some?"

"No... thanks." No employee, especially when not yet that familiar with the boss, could nonchalantly eat what the boss offered.

Seeing her hesitant expression, Sun Dasheng instantly understood and, with a smile, pushed the plate of grapes toward her, "Consider it helping me out. If they don't get eaten and go bad, it'll all be wasted."

"Really?" Jiang Yiyi asked, unable to stop herself from swallowing.

It's not like she hadn't eaten grapes before, but these grapes from the boss looked exceptionally delicious, and as a grape enthusiast, she truly wanted to try this variety she had never had.

Yes, she's just going to try them.

It's not because she's greedy.

"Then I'll have some?" she asked.

Sour and sweet, so delicious!

"President Sun, where are these grapes from? They're really tasty." She couldn't help but ask.

"From Xinjiang, a privately cultivated variety not yet widely available. If you like them, feel free to come by often, I always have them here." Sun Dasheng said with a smile.

Is that so!

Cursed rich people.

Always enjoying things ordinary people have never even heard of.

Finished demolishing the grapes on the table, she reached for another only to realize she'd eaten the entire large bowl herself.

She bashfully lowered her head and stuck out her tongue.

"President Sun, I'm sorry, they were so good I couldn't help myself."

"It's alright, didn't I just say? We have plenty here. If you ever want more, feel free to drop by anytime."

The second-floor hotel buffet.

The entire hotel was booked by Star Point Media.

So those dining there were mostly company staff and some contracted actors.

These actors weren't famous yet and didn't have much money, so naturally, they ate at the buffet with the staff.

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