Chapter 288 Interview
"I feel like this card has deeply slapped Lao Jiang in the face." Zhou Qiao shook his head in dismay, "I don't know what kind of stimulation Lao Jiang got, and now he is also engaged in digital games that have nothing to do with him!"
"What?" Wen Lan looked incredulous.
"Lan Lan, I suddenly found that all men who have emotional entanglements with you will be interested in digital games. Let's not talk about Xie Yansheng. There was Shen Yi a few years ago, and now there is Lao Jiang! Tell me, how did you stimulate them to join the game industry?"
Zhou Qiao asked jokingly.
Wen Lan was stunned.
"Shen Yi's company is not large due to economic conditions. But Lao Jiang has a rich family background, and he spends eight figures at a time!" Zhou Qiao was shocked, "When I heard the news, I thought Lao Jiang was crazy, and I knew it was true after calling to confirm."
"Didn't Jiang Jingci make enough money a long time ago and prepare to retire and enjoy life? Why is he engaged in games again?" Wen Lan felt a little uneasy.
Jiang Jingci, who has always been calm and low-key, spent eight figures to enter a field he had never set foot in. It was obviously for Xie Yansheng.
Zhou Qiao curled his lips, "I really don't understand the world of big guys. Old Jiang is very efficient. The new company was registered yesterday afternoon. The company name is still "Yuansheng."
Wen Lan said "Oh", her heart was in a mess, and she had no desire to talk anymore.
"I met Old Jiang yesterday. He was terribly silent. His mood and state were not good. I always felt that he invested in games out of anger. By the way, I also heard about Shen Yi's recent news. Do you want to hear it?" Zhou Qiao asked with a smile.
Wen Lan took a deep breath and shook her head resolutely.
Her world was already chaotic enough with Xie Yansheng and Jiang Jingci. She would never bring Shen Yi into it again.
"Since you don't want to hear it, I won't say it." Zhou Qiao hurriedly changed the subject, "How do you feel here?"
"It's pretty good. Food, accommodation, and money can be done upstairs and downstairs. Where can you find such a convenient job!" Wen Lan smiled, "I'm going to settle down and work hard here for a few years to earn more money for milk powder for my baby."
"I like to hear this! Concentrating on your career and making a lot of money is the kingly way! Since you started dating Lao Jiang, I have been worried that I will lose a capable person. Now, I can finally rest assured." Zhou Qiao said with relief.
Wen Lan explained: "Even if I'm in a relationship with Lao Jiang, I won't give up my career. After all, it's not easy to ask a man for money after marriage."
"You think so, but if you really want to be Mrs. Jiang, Lao Jiang will definitely keep a close eye on you, just because of his persistence and fear of you." Zhou Qiao pulled her lips, "He is humble in front of you, and he knows who the biological father of your baby is. How can he let you go out to work!"
"Hearing you say that, I suddenly think that breaking up with Lao Jiang is a wise choice." Wen Lan said sincerely.
"People, if they have advantages, they must have disadvantages. Lao Jiang's shining points are bright enough, can't he be allowed to be a little paranoid about feelings?" Zhou Qiao was talking when Xiao Li came with a thick stack of documents.
"Sister Qiao, this is the process for opening tomorrow, take a look."
Zhou Qiao took it and looked at it carefully, pointing out two places that needed to be changed. Xiao Li marked them with a pen and continued to work.
"I'll go to the exhibition hall to take a look. Friends from the media will be here at 9:30. I'll ask them to interview you later." Wen Lan reminded Zhou Qiao while looking at the memo on her phone.
Zhou Qiao smiled, "I'm only responsible for giving advice behind the scenes. Everything is up to you, including dealing with the media. I can show up, but I can't take over the show. I want everyone to know that you are the head of this studio."
"Qiaoqiao, I'm under so much pressure." Wen Lan put her hand over her chest, "It's okay to design women's clothing, but I'm afraid I'll mess it up if I have to take on such a heavy burden."
"Just do it." Zhou Qiao patted her shoulder, looking at her with full trust, "Lanlan, to tell you the truth, if Lincheng is doing well, I will open TT to Shangjing by the end of the year. So, I have to train a branch manager who can stand on his own now."
"I admire you!" Wen Lan gave Zhou Qiao a thumbs up.
For Zhou Qiao, she only admired him.
Zhou Qiao is a man with both ambition and ability. He has always had a steady and accurate vision. With a rich family background, he often quietly started to work on an idea when he told Wen Lan.
When the media reporters came, the exhibition hall on the first floor had been tidied up.
The ten new employees were very conscientious on their first day at work.
In the past, Wen Lan often appeared at media meetings with Zhou Qiao in Jiangcheng. When Zhou Qiao was busy, she would deal with the media.
This time, the most high-end fashion magazine in Lincheng's fashion circle interviewed Wen Lan.
Wen Lan wore a capable black suit, a spotless white shirt, and her slightly curly long hair was loosely tied behind her head, intellectual and capable.
Before going on camera, Zhou Qiao specially put on a bright makeup for her and whispered, "This is TT's first appearance in Lincheng media. Your words and clothes represent our TT's high-end design concept. Do your best, I will have someone push the short video of the interview to major websites."
Wen Lan knew that Zhou Qiao had taken great pains to get TT into Lincheng's upper class circle as soon as possible.
Half of the reporters who came today were hired by Zhou Qiao.
The interview was live-broadcasted online. Wen Lan sat in front of the camera and talked to the host calmly and calmly, with orderly thoughts and a gentle and powerful tone.
Zhou Qiao recorded a few short videos with her mobile phone. Not only did she post all her social accounts, but she also asked Xiao Li to put the videos on the top of tt's official website.
What Wen Lan didn't know was that when she was interviewed, Xie Yansheng, who was far away in Jiangcheng, was sitting in the "Feast" office watching this live broadcast online.
Wen Lan on the screen had bright eyes and white teeth, and every time she answered, there was a slight smile on the corners of her lips. Xie Yansheng was fascinated by it.
A harsh phone call rang, and An Zhen's name flashed on it.
Xie Yansheng turned off the sound of the projector on the wall, turned on the hands-free function of the phone impatiently, and threw it on the table.
"You haven't been home for two days! The old man and your mother have been asking me. I can't always cover for you, right?" An Zhen's words revealed the reserve of wanting to be angry but not daring to be angry.
"You're not naive enough to think that the money you spend on beauty salons and luxury stores is blown by the wind, right?" Xie Yansheng snorted disdainfully, "If I don't work, how can you live so comfortably? If you really want a man, go find one outside, and I will never say no!"
"Xie Yansheng! You're going too far!" An Zhen hung up the phone angrily.
Xie Yansheng picked up the remote control and turned up the volume of the projector again. When Wen Lan's voice came, his heart gradually calmed down.