space fisherman

Chapter 232: Father Zhang's Gift

That’s why I told Zhao Minghui that I wanted to ask you to come over, but I really don’t know what happened next. You wouldn’t just change jobs just for that little thing, would you?”

Song Ran smiled bitterly. She didn't expect that the cause of the incident was such a simple reason. She looked at Ye Yuan and Zhang Wuwu, and leisurely told what happened after the banquet.

"Because when I signed the contract with the company, I already stated that I would not participate in any escort activities, and the company agreed at the time.

That time I gave Mr. Zhao face, but I didn’t want to accompany him to the drink, so I prepared to leave after the toast. I didn’t expect Mr. Zhao to get so angry.

I thought everything would be fine after Mr. Zhao scolded me, but I didn’t expect that since that incident, he not only canceled all my business activities, but also asked me to take on some large-scale movies and TV series.

At this time, people from Wang's Media found me and promised to help me pay the liquidated damages. I had no choice but to stand out with Mr. Zhao, so I agreed to switch jobs and come to Wang's Media."

After Zhang Wuyou listened to Song Ran's description, he didn't expect that so many things would happen next.

"Zhao Minghui is really nothing. I just said that at that time. Who knew he was so serious."

After saying that, he looked at Song Ran with some embarrassment. Only then did he realize why Song Ran was so cold towards him.

Ye Yuan finally understood the cause and effect, but it was better not to listen, but after hearing it, he felt like he was lying on his back.

At this time, he noticed that Zhang Wuwu and Song Ran were both looking at him.

"Look at what I do, I'm just a melon-eater, okay?"

"Didn't I just say that you go and deal with boss Song Ran, otherwise Zhao Chuan's opening will not have a celebrity to cut the ribbon."

Zhang Wuwu showed a natural expression.

"She doesn't even know who her boss is. How do you ask me to handle it?"

As he spoke, Ye Yuan pointed at Song Ran with his finger.

"She doesn't know, I know. You also recognize this person, that is Uncle Wang. If you ask me to speak, can Uncle Wang agree to this little thing?"

Hearing this, Ye Yuan completely understood that the Uncle Wang mentioned by Zhang Wuyi was none other than Wang Xuehong, whom he had met several times. He could also understand why Song Ran didn't know who the boss was.

Wang Xuehong has not cared about the property affairs under his name at all in these years. Not to mention that Song Ran is in such a media company. I believe that even the people who work for Wang's Real Estate above her may not have met Wang Xuehong.

"Why didn't you make this call?"

Ye Yuan was very surprised. When it comes to relationships, Zhang Wuyuan is definitely better than himself and Wang Xuehong, right?

"Um...my dad doesn't let me interact with people in the entertainment industry, won't it be exposed by my opening my mouth?"

Ye Yuan rolled his eyes at Zhang Wuwen, then took out his cell phone under Song Ran's surprised eyes and dialed Wang Xuehong's number.

The reason why Ye Yuan made this call so happily was not entirely because of Zhao Chuan, but also partly because of himself.

He got so many calligraphy, paintings and antiques this time, but he didn't plan to keep them all, so he would have to make this call from Wang Xuehong sooner or later, but there was just one more thing about Song Ran.

The phone was quickly connected, and Wang Xuehong's hearty laughter came from the other side.

"Xiaoyuan, why do you have time to call me? Did you get another treasure?"

He touched the tip of his nose awkwardly. It seemed that everyone knew about his habit of not calling when nothing was wrong.

"Uncle Wang, I have a few pieces of porcelain and calligraphy and painting here. I don't know the exact age. Don't you want to keep your eye on them?"

Hearing what Ye Yuan said, Wang Xuehong's tone suddenly rose.

"Really? How many pieces?"

"Quite a few"

"Quick! Xiaoyuan, take a photo for me and send it over... Forget it, don't take a photo, the picture is unclear. I'll go there in person.

I just happened to take your aunt to stay with you for a few days. Thanks to you, your aunt's insomnia has improved a lot."

After saying that, I was about to hang up the phone.

"Uncle Wang, please don't hang up the phone. I have something else to do here..."

As you said on the phone, you told Song Ran about being banned from the company, and especially pointed out that the assistant was driven away by yourself and had little to do with Song Ran.

Of course, he would not say that Song Ran came to him for medical treatment, but that Song Ran was his friend.

"What do I mean? I understand. You wait for me at home. You won't see anyone if I go away. But I heard Wu Wu said that you spend more time at sea than at home in a year."

After saying goodbye, Ye Yuan hung up the phone.

Zhang Wuwu asked: "What did Uncle Wang say?"

Song Ran, who was standing next to her, also looked over nervously and said that it was a lie to say that she didn't care about being banned by the company, but being banned was nothing compared to her mother's life.

But now that there are no problems on my mother's side, I still have to consider my career.

"Said he knew"

Ye Yuan shrugged, answering Zhang Wuwen's question.

"What treasure do you have? Let me see it first?"

Zhang Wuwu said with a smile.

Seeing the cardboard box next to Zhang Wuwen, he changed the subject and asked:

"Why did you come to my place? You brought a cardboard box."

Zhang Wuwu patted his forehead

"I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me."

As he spoke, he opened the carton. The moment the carton was opened, two puppies covered in snow-white fluff appeared in front of Ye Yuan, and they also let out childish barks.

"My father gave this to you. I heard that you like raising animals, so I asked someone to get these little guys for you."

Ye Yuan fell in love with this pair of puppies when he saw them. Before Zhang Wuwu finished speaking, he had already carried the two puppies into his arms one by one.

He raised his head and asked with some uncertainty: "Is this a Tibetan Mastiff?"

Zhang Wuwu nodded.

"How's it going? Do you like the gift from my dad?"

“I like it, but it’s a bit expensive.”

Zhang Wuyou pretended to be indifferent

"I can carve something for my dad when I have time. The set of Water Margin characters I gave to my mom last time made my dad jealous, hahahaha."

I don't know whether it was because he heard the barking of the puppies or smelled the smell of the same kind. At this time, Dahuang was anxiously circling in front of Ye Yuan, and the bunch of dog eyes were staring at the pair of puppies in his hands.

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Ye Yuan kicked Da Huang on the butt

, "Go aside, they are too young to play with you."

Dahuang barked twice, like an aggrieved child, obediently lying next to the sofa, and kept rubbing Ye Yuan's feet with the dog's head.

From time to time, he would use his dog eyes to peek at the two puppies.

Not only Zhang Wuwu was surprised by Dahuang's anthropomorphic expression, but also Song Ran who was sitting not far away.

Her family also has a Labrador, and it was very fond of seeing such a caring dog.

"Is your rhubarb going to become a sperm? I doubt it can understand what we say."

Zhang Wuwu clicked his tongue in surprise.

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