Chapter 315: Chapter 315: I Was Wrong, Husband
An Junxi heard they were going to discipline Liu Zhiwen, and she was excited, "Manager Yang, what’s the plan? Can you tell me?"
Yang Chenmin found it inconvenient to say, "Mrs. Gu is interested too?"
An Junxi tapped the table with her fingers, her smile a bit sinister, "Why don’t I do it? I’ll handle it myself."
Yang Chenmin’s hair stood on end, "I need to apply to the President."
"No need, I’ll apply."
An Junxi directly called Gu Yikun and told him her idea.
Seeing his wife in a good mood, Gu Yikun certainly wouldn’t oppose. He instructed Yang Chenmin, "Fully support my wife and do as she says."
Yang Chenmin felt sorry for Liu Zhiwen. A promising rising star, one misstep and everything’s lost.
He felt bitter. Is it easy for the company to nurture a superstar? If Liu Zhiwen is ruined, he has to train a new talent from scratch, especially since President Gu only looks at the year-end data, accepting no excuses.
An Junxi stayed at Wanling Entertainment for several days in a row. The entire company didn’t know Mrs. Gu’s intentions, only Han Jiayi and Liu Zhiwen were in a panic.
Yang Chenmin let the boss’s wife do as she pleased because the President supported her. Even if mistakes were made, he had to turn a blind eye. He couldn’t control much.
He was busy scouting new talents with potential. Sometimes Zhang Miaoyan came down to discuss the newcomer induction plan, and Yang Chenmin would often stare at Zhang Miaoyan in a daze.
With Manager Zhang’s charisma and beauty, if she was willing to step into this industry, he was confident he could make her a star within half a year.
An Junxi noticed Yang Chenmin’s little action. After Zhang Miaoyan left the fifth floor, she rolled up an entertainment magazine and smacked it on Yang Chenmin’s head, "Yang the flirt, what’s on your mind?"
Yang Chenmin felt more wronged than Dou E, "President’s wife, what are you talking about?"
An Junxi sat opposite him, "Don’t think I can’t see it. Let me tell you, she’s now Mrs. Xie. Don’t have any unrealistic fantasies."
Yang Chenmin clutched his chest in pain, "Don’t say that, it breaks my heart."
After understanding the company’s main collaborations, she said to Yang Chenmin, "The lead actress for the new drama hasn’t been decided yet, right? I think this drama will be a hit even before it starts filming. How about making Liu Zhiwen the lead actress?"
Yang Chenmin looked at her as if he didn’t recognize her, "What’s on your mind now?"
"How can it be a bad idea? I’m giving new talents an opportunity. Which newcomer do you want to focus on?"
"Zhi Zhi."
"Okay, leave it to me."
An Junxi specifically went to ask Zhang Miaoyan for Zhi Zhi’s induction file. Zhang Miaoyan said, "This girl’s original name was Sun Yi. No dark history, just an ordinary girl from a common family. Her character and personality are quite decent."
An Junxi knew what Zhang Miaoyan meant – Sun Yi was easy to control. Even if she became a superstar, she wouldn’t dare to go against the company.
She said, "Then we’ll focus on grooming her."
Zhang Miaoyan asked, "Are you joining Wanling Entertainment?"
"No, after dealing with those two, I’ll go back to my photography. My parents don’t like me staying in the entertainment company." Now her mother-in-law wouldn’t be as strict as before. She was observant and wouldn’t do things that flaunt her favor.
No matter how much Yi Ke loved her, she had to have her boundaries, couldn’t let her in-laws down, nor could she put Yi Ke in a tough spot.
Zhang Miaoyan asked, "How do you plan to deal with Han Jiayi?"
An Junxi was having coffee in Zhang Miaoyan’s office. She noticed it was lunchtime. Yi Ke said they would go to a hotel to try dishes at noon.
An Junxi invited Zhang Miaoyan, "Let’s not talk about work. Let’s eat first. Yu Zheng and senior sister will be there too. This is for their engagement banquet."
Zhang Miaoyan shut down her computer, "Yu Zheng can actually get the President to try dishes. Impressive."
An Junxi said, "Yi Ke and Yu Zheng aren’t just superior and subordinate. Yu Zheng’s dad is Yi Ke’s teacher. Mr. Yu asked Yi Ke for this meal. He wouldn’t refuse. Call Yu Chen, he just came back from a business trip in the United States. He must be eager to see you every day."
Zhang Miaoyan denied it outwardly, "No way."
Yu Chen indeed changed a lot since returning from his business trip in the United States. He used to restrain himself, so she couldn’t feel his love much. He would only express his love in bed. His life was methodical, making her insecure, afraid of doing something wrong that he wouldn’t like.
Now he had many affectionate little gestures. In the past, a few days would pass without a call. Now, he sends her over ten messages a day. Especially during her period, he even didn’t want her to go to work.
Only now did Zhang Miaoyan feel this was the marriage she wanted, the husband she needed.
An Junxi saw Zhang Miaoyan lost in thought and teased, "Just half a day apart, and you miss your husband already?"
Zhang Miaoyan slapped her, "Always teasing me. I don’t believe you don’t want to see the President."
An Junxi stubbornly maintained face, "I don’t miss him at all. We’re in the same building. What’s there to miss?"
Gu Yikun went down to the fifth floor to find An Junxi. The receptionist informed him, "President, Mrs. went to the HR department to find Manager Zhang."
He went to the HR department. Everyone was preparing for lunch, but seeing the President, they pretended to be engrossed in work, already at the point of burning the midnight oil.
A team leader flattered, "President personally came down, any instructions?"
Gu Yikun knew the mindset of small employees. He told them to take a lunch break, "I’m not here for lip service."
The team leader hit the wall and slipped away embarrassed.
Gu Yikun went straight to Zhang Miaoyan’s office. Just as he reached the door, he heard his little wife say, "I don’t miss him at all." He leaned against the door and coughed, "Really? I’ve been worried about you all morning, even got distracted in meetings. Did I lose big time?"
An Junxi, caught pretending in front of Zhang Miaoyan, was taken by surprise. She frowned, not daring to turn around to look at Yi Ke, knowing Mr. Gu’s face must be dark.
Zhang Miaoyan giggled, "I’ll go call Yu Chen to pick me up. See you at the hotel." She quickly grabbed her bag and slipped away.
An Junxi cursed Zhang Miaoyan in her heart for lack of loyalty. Was she a rabbit? She ran faster than a rabbit!
She slowly turned her head. Gu Yikun took two steps inside and casually closed the office door.
An Junxi’s heart skipped a beat. Holding onto the edge of the table in fear, she pleaded, "President Gu, it was my fault. Don’t blame me."
Gu Yikun looked down at her, "What did you say wrong?"
"Um, I..."
Gu Yikun lifted her onto the desk. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, "Hubby, I actually miss you a lot, a lot."
Gu Yikun hardened his heart, "That’s not what you just said."
An Junxi said, "I was wrong, hubby."