Xin Ziyang couldn't say anything when he heard it.

Although Xin Jie is his son, he has not had much affection since he was a child, and even when Wang Yazhi gave birth to Xin Jie, Xin Ziyang did not agree. It's just that Wang Yazhi was worried at that time, so he excused himself that his relatives in the countryside were sick and took a long vacation to leave, but when he came back, he hugged Xin Jie...... caught Xin Ziyang off guard.

What's more, he also sees Xin Jie's IQ. If he wished, he naturally didn't want Xin Jie to meddle in the company's affairs. It's just that Wang Yazhi has been making small moves behind his back, trying in every possible way to help Xinjie take the position.

Wang Yazhi is also a syndicate veteran-level actor, even though he has no great achievements in the star journey, but there is no one in the syndicate who he does not recognize. is more because she may have long had the heart to help her son ascend to the throne, and she has been connected within the syndicate many years ago. So far, Wang Yazhi has attracted more people than Lin Ning, and even less than Xin Ziyang himself.

So many things are no longer up to Xin Ziyang to decide. He also hindered his face and couldn't change the fait accompli, lest the company people say that he treated his eldest son badly.

Xin Ziyang could only confess to Xin Huan: "...... Huanhuan, in fact, you should understand that in Dad's heart, the syndicate should never be Xin Jie's. ”

The syndicate was exchanged for Lin Ning and Bai Zhenxuan, and he was already ashamed of his wife and daughter, so he thought that in the next hundred years, he would hand over the company to his daughter, which could be regarded as repaying a debt.

Xin Huan smiled: "I don't want it." I have my 'Greeting', I grow up with it step by step, why do I need your syndicate? If you really want to pass it on, then you should cultivate Sindar well. But I remind you, it must not be Xin Jie, he is not worthy. ”

Xin Ziyang is infinitely gloomy, but he also understands his daughter's temperament. Zaza held his hands, not knowing what to say.

Wang Yazhi walked back from the kitchen with a cold face and coldly announced the start of the meal. Looking at her, Xin Huan understood that she was afraid that she had just overheard her conversation with her father again. Fortunately, she made it clear that she didn't want a syndicate, even if Wang Yazhi would be unhappy, she just had to choose between her two sons, not so that she couldn't understand people's words.

At the dinner table, Xin Ziyang has always deliberately given Xin Huan's credit in front of Wang Yazhi. said that if there was no Xin Huan, there would be no "Ink Danqing" and the next "Beauty Picture". The advance payment from the TV station was enough to cover the production costs, and the syndicate was a surefire deal this time. Xin Ziyang sighed and said that in the past few years, the syndicate has not had an empty shelf, and many investments have lost money, and this time it finally saw a little turnaround.

Although Wang Yazhi was not happy, he also understood the situation of the syndicate, and he knew what was good or bad, so he also served Xin Huan a few dishes for the first time, and awkwardly persuaded two times of wine.

If they can get along to this extent, Xin Huan will be content and not expect greater improvement. It is impossible for her to change her opinion of Wang Yazhi, and she deliberately hides her unhappiness at this time, just for her father and little Zidhar.

The memory of her father's jumping off a building in her previous life still tingled in her mind, and she wasn't sure if she would be able to fight fate in this life, but at least in the years between this and 2014, she could still do it if she did a little more for her father.

After the meal, Xin Ziyang personally drove Xin Huan away, and said on the way: "Huanhuan, it's not good for you to stay in a hotel like this when you come back, outsiders will only laugh when they know it." Huanhuan, you might as well move in with you. ”

Xin Huan laughed: "Are you afraid that if I stay in a hotel and be known for telling jokes, aren't you afraid that if I move to your house, I will quarrel with Wang Yazhi every day and make people laugh?" ”

Xin Ziyang said resolutely: "I look at her, I don't allow her to pick thorns!" ”

Xin Huan patted his father's hand: "In this world, if the stepdaughter and the third stepmother are like a family, the cliff is a lie." Although Wang Yazhi is an actor, it's a pity that I can't act...... What's more, I came back to stay temporarily, and my focus was always on Beijing. After completing the recording of the first PK scene here, I still have to go back. It's more convenient to stay in a hotel like this. ”

Xin Ziyang has always known that he can't afford to change his daughter's opinion, so he can only sigh deeply. Between the heads of the heads, the corners of the eyes are already textured like scales. Xin Huan was also embarrassed when he saw it.

In the teahouse, Yue Yingtian and Luo Qinglime sat opposite each other.

It's not surprising that the two know each other. Luo Qinglime is now the agent of Dark Horse Media in charge of Qinghua and Yue, how can Ink Tianhua not know it.

Yue Yingtian was still plain and peaceful, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "It's really inappropriate for Miss Luo to meet me like this." Although Yue couldn't bear to brush Miss Luo's jade face, he could only sit on this cup of tea. After all, we are separated by the Chu River and the Han border. ”

Luo Qingling sneered: "I didn't expect you to be so attentive to Xin Huan, but you were so unkind to me!" ”

Yue Yingtian seemed to find it interesting: "Miss Luo, do you think that if I like Xin Huan, I must also like you?" I'm really sorry, it's a matter of personal preference, and I can't force it. ”

Luo Lime was not angry, but smiled sweetly: "Of course I don't expect you to like me, and besides, I, Luo Lime, am not something that anyone can afford." I'm just curious, you keep saying that you like Xin Huan, is it because she is Xin Huan, or because she is the eldest lady of the Syndicate......" she said for a moment, her eyes suddenly turned cold: "Or is it because of the relationship between Yu and Xin Huan!" ”

Yue Yingtian was slightly stunned, and then regained his composure: "No matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with Miss Luo." ”

"You're wrong. As long as it's about harmony, it's about me! Luo Qinglime's eyes were like knives: "What do you do to Xin Huan, I really don't want to care about this; But if you're here for Heyu, then I'm not going to sit idly by! ”

Yue Yingtian asked unhurriedly: "Luo."