Just when Ye Miao was happy with the prize, on the sixth floor of the main building of the Ye family's manor, Ye Qingshan, the head of the Ye family, was sitting in the study, his eyes showing anxiety.

The young man who sat across from him across the wide table of golden silk nanmu looked calm and relaxed.

The contours of the face are handsome and elegant, the long eyebrows are raised, flying into the sideburns, and the curvature of the eyebrows and eyes seems to be sketched by the best painters.

"Finished?" The young man spoke lightly.

His voice was low, as deep as frost and snow in the dark night.

"Mr. He, you always have to find someone to invest in this TV series, it's better to find a familiar one, I, Ye Qingshan, can guarantee that this IP drama will be a hit."

"Heh," the man laughed softly, "This IP is originally a hit, whoever invests makes money, why should I give it to you?" ”

"You!" Ye Qingshan couldn't hold back anymore and stood up, looked at him for a while, and then softened his tone again, "You just read on the previous relationship......

He Nanjin interrupted him and said leisurely: "I can give this IP investment opportunity to the Ye family, but when will you fulfill what you promised me?" ”

Ye Qingshan was finally relieved when he saw him, and hurriedly said, "The new maid candidate has been decided, and in the next two days, I will definitely go to your apartment." ”

The young man's thin lips hooked slightly, "Tomorrow, I will see her tomorrow." Otherwise, nothing to talk about. ”

Ye Qingshan watched the young man's back walk out of the study, and the green tendons on his clenched fists burst out.

"He Nanjin ......," he said silently, almost biting the roots.

He Nanjin sat in the car and frowned, "What smell?" ”

Feng Qi poked out half of his head from the co-pilot and said flatteringly: "Mr. He, this is the seafood porridge that the old housekeeper of the Ye family brought back, and it is said to be particularly delicious." ”

The old housekeeper of the Ye family?

He Nanjin looked depressed, but he didn't say anything more.

Feng Qi watched his car slowly drive out of Ye's house, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the boss would let him throw away the porridge just now.

He felt it smell good.

He originally thought that He Nanjin would stay at Ye's house for dinner at night, after all, the Ye family had been constantly scolding He Nanjin since last year, and even he, an assistant, did not give away gifts.

Of course, without the consent of the boss, he, a principled assistant, will never accept those things, just look at them.

He Nanjin rarely eats out, but on some occasions when he has to attend, he still makes a show.

It seems that the Ye family still has a long way to go, and the maid Ye family that He Nanjin needs has been changed again and again.

He shook his head secretly and sighed for the Ye family.

Somehow, Feng Qi felt that the fragrance of the Ye family's seafood porridge was always drilling into his nose today, it was too fragrant, and if He Nanjin didn't eat it, most of the seafood porridge would be in his stomach.

He was glad that he was still a little clever, and he sacrificed the talisman of "old housekeeper" in time, no matter how cold-blooded and cold He Nanjin was, the old housekeeper of the Ye family still had a place in his heart.

It's just that he didn't know that He Nanjin didn't throw out the pot of seafood porridge, although there was an element of the old housekeeper's affection, but in fact, He Nanjin didn't hate that taste, and it was even unprecedented, this fresh smell aroused his hunger for a long time.

What he didn't know was that tonight's seafood porridge was not from the Ye family's chef, but Ye Miao's talent as today's image evaluation champion.

Ye Yiyi was indeed a little distressed when she was told by Aunt Zhao to show her talents, she was an actor before, although she was also involved in singing and dancing, but she was not good in the end, and she didn't have any confidence in live performances.