After the divorce, I started to transfer

Chen Feng quickly took a shower at Xiao Panpan's place and then hurried back.

Back home, the house was quiet; Sun and Wu had already left for work. This relieved him, sparing him the trouble of explaining why she had mysteriously disappeared during her run. After all, who would have thought that a run would lead to such a disappearance?

He first went to the kitchen to get the warmed breakfast, and after eating, he went upstairs and took a leisurely shower in the bathroom. After changing into clean and refreshing clothes, he remembered that he still had important things to do.

Chen Feng first called Zhao Zixuan and patiently told her that he had started looking for a suitable house for her and that she shouldn't be too anxious.

After hanging up, he contacted his assistant, Huang Li. The moment the call connected, Huang Li's slightly nervous yet expectant voice came through the receiver.

Chen Feng methodically assigned her the task, asking her to help find two houses: one to rent, preferably a high-end studio apartment or a cozy small apartment; and the other to buy, preferably a detached villa or a spacious large apartment. If she found one she particularly liked, buying both would also be an option.

When talking about the location, he specifically emphasized that the apartment he was buying should be close to Zijinyuan, not necessarily adjacent, but not too far away either.

Huang Li held her phone, listening attentively to Chen Feng's instructions while quickly taking notes in her notebook.

She had been receiving a generous salary from Chen Feng, and had previously been instructed by Chen Feng to keep an eye out for news about the new office location of Fengmang Film and Television Company.

However, the job was so easy it was almost leisurely; most of the time she had nothing to do and was like "herding sheep" every day.

Despite Chen Feng's repeated reassurances, she remained uneasy.

After all, with a high monthly salary of 30,000 yuan and generous benefits including five social insurances and one housing fund, but a pitifully small workload, she always felt a heavy burden and a sense of unease about receiving this salary.

Now, Chen Feng has finally assigned her a new task. She felt a surge of joy and readily agreed, her voice full of excitement and enthusiasm, secretly vowing to do a good job.

After ending the call with Huang Li, Chen Feng thought for a moment and then sent a message to Lin Yujiao, informing her that he would be going to her place later.

Looking at the bright but somewhat scorching sunlight outside the window, he knew that today would be another busy day.

About half an hour later, Chen Feng arrived at Lin Yujiao's residence. As expected, Jin Xinyan was also there.

When Jin Xinyan saw Chen Feng walk in, a hint of grievance flashed in her eyes, and she spoke first, "You're back? Why didn't you tell us?"

Her tone was tinged with resentment. Although she had grown accustomed to the closer relationship between Chen Feng and Lin Yujiao, she still felt a pang of bitterness every time it happened like this.

Chen Feng raised an eyebrow and said casually, "When I inform Ajiao, isn't that the same as informing you?"

These words left Jin Xinyan speechless for a moment. She bit her lip and asked, "What did you go to Meilijia for this time? You were gone for so long."

Her eyes were fixed on Chen Feng, full of curiosity.

Chen Feng naturally wouldn't reveal the details to her, simply saying, "It's a business matter."

Jin Xinyan, however, refused to give up and continued to press, "What kind of business?"

Chen Feng frowned and said irritably, "You wouldn't understand even if I told you, so don't bother asking."

There was a clear hint of displeasure in his voice.

Seeing this, Jin Xinyan had no choice but to shut her mouth. In contrast, Lin Yujiao seemed much more obedient. She smiled gently at Chen Feng, chatted with him briefly about everyday things, and then turned to go to the kitchen to get busy. Soon, the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.

After a moment of silence, Jin Xinyan started asking about Chen Feng's company again. Then she changed the subject and said that she wanted to start her own business and hoped that Chen Feng could give her some advice on what kind of project would be suitable.

She looked at Chen Feng with eager eyes.

Chen Feng glanced at her and said bluntly, "You must have at least a few million in savings, right? You also have a car and a house. If you don't spend it recklessly, you could easily live off it for more than ten years. You shouldn't even think about starting a business. The chances of losing money are very high."

His tone was full of pessimism.

Jin Xinyan retorted defiantly, "You're underestimating me. I can totally open a clothing store like Sister Jiao. Sister Jiao's two clothing stores are doing so well, so of course I can too. Sister Jiao will help me too."

She crossed her arms over her chest, her face showing stubbornness.

Chen Feng was too lazy to persuade him any further and said dismissively, "Fine. If you want to start a business, then go ahead and do it."

Chen Feng's attitude displeased Jin Xinyan. She stomped her foot and asked, "Why aren't you trying to persuade me anymore?"

"What can I say to you? If you're determined to do it, there's no point in stopping you. Besides, you're right. Since Gillian makes so much money selling clothes, there's no reason why you shouldn't make money too if you follow suit."

Chen Feng's words carried a hint of sarcasm, causing Jin Xinyan to frown.

Jin Xinyan sighed, her tone softening: "Actually, I'm just really bored. I have nothing to do all day, so I wanted to find something to do. But I also know that starting a business is tough, especially running a shop yourself. There are so many complicated and difficult things to handle, and I'm not sure I can manage it. Plus, I might not even make money in the end. Just because Sister Jiao can make money doesn't mean I can. There are so many clothing stores, and many of them lose money."

Chen Feng said, somewhat speechless, "Since you already knew, why did you look so unconvinced just now?"

Jin Xinyan said aggrievedly, "Actually, it would be great if you just let me continue to be your personal assistant. I don't need much, just 1 yuan a month. I wouldn't be so bored."

She stared at Chen Feng with expectant eyes.

Chen Feng frowned and said seriously, "Didn't I tell you? I already have two assistants. There's no need to add you."

“How can they compare to me? At least you can trust me unconditionally, can they? Besides, I’m more skilled than them, and I’m more suitable to handle some of your personal matters.” Jin Xinyan argued eagerly, her voice tinged with grievance.

"Alright, you know I can't let you be my assistant anymore." Chen Feng's tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

Jin Xinyan looked at Chen Feng pitifully, her voice trembling with tears as she pleaded, "Brother, please promise me? I already know I was wrong, and I've sincerely repented to you. I promise I will never, ever do anything to hurt you again."

Chen Feng frowned, his eyes filled with disgust: "Don't do that. It only makes me dislike you, understand? I don't like people who are scheming and plotting against me." He ignored Jin Xinyan, turned around, picked up the TV remote, casually changed to a news program, and watched intently, as if she didn't exist at all.

Seeing this, Jin Xinyan felt extremely wronged, but dared not speak again, for fear of upsetting Chen Feng even more.

She sat silently to one side, staring blankly at the television screen, but she couldn't absorb a single word of what was playing. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She had originally planned to take advantage of Lin Yujiao's busy time in the kitchen to go upstairs with Chen Feng for a romantic time, but now, all her interest had been dampened by Chen Feng's attitude.

Chen Feng, on the other hand, was also in a bad mood because of Jin Xinyan's words.

He already harbored resentment towards Jin Xinyan for scheming against him and Wu Mengting last time. Although he later forgave her, he still held a grudge against her.

Whenever Jin Xinyan showed any calculating side, he instinctively felt disgusted and even considered breaking off their relationship.

Just then, Lin Yujiao called out from the kitchen, "Dinner's ready! Come and eat!"

The two then got up and walked towards the dining table. After sitting down, Jin Xinyan couldn't help but complain to Lin Yujiao, "Sister Jiao, what do you think I should do? It's so boring staying at home all day doing nothing."

Lin Yujiao picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks, thought for a moment, and said candidly, "Why don't you continue to be my temporary manager? My new song is about to be released, and you can help me promote it and help it climb the charts. Once it becomes popular, I can go back to doing commercial performances and making money."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng asked in confusion, "Is your song only finished recording now?"

He remembered that with Hu Shilong's help, he had found top-notch songwriters and music producers for Lin Yujiao in Beijing, and it felt like a month had passed.

Lin Yujiao explained, "The song was recorded a week ago, and we also filmed a simple music video. But we haven't been able to find a suitable media promotion company. Either they're too expensive, or they seem unreliable. I'm thinking about whether I should spend some money to promote it myself."

Jin Xinyan's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "Okay, I'll be your manager. I've done it before, so I'm quite familiar with it. I also have relevant experience in publicity. In addition, I know that Feng Ge's previous company, Dianchuang Culture, is now a shareholder of the company. They do a pretty good job in publicity. If we have them plan and promote it specifically for you, your song could very well become a hit."

"How's the quality of this song? Send it to me so I can listen to it. If you agree, I can put in a word with Dianchuang Culture and help you with the packaging, planning, and promotion of this song at the lowest possible price."

“I’ll send you the song right away. As for the planning and promotion, I can also leave it to Dianchuang Culture; we’ll do whatever it takes.” Lin Yujiao said, skillfully operating her phone to send the song to Chen Feng.

Jin Xinyan hurriedly said, "Let me talk to Dianchuang Culture for you. I'm quite familiar with their boss, and I can definitely get you the best price."

Lin Yujiao smiled and said, "Then I'll leave it to you as my manager."

"You're too kind. If I don't help you, who will? You should have told me sooner. I thought your song had already been contracted to a company in Beijing," Jin Xinyan said with a hint of reproach.

Lin Yujiao glanced at Chen Feng, a blush rising on her face, and said somewhat shyly, "There was a company in Beijing that wanted to sign me. They offered me a signing fee of three million, a five-year contract, and a 40/60 split, but I refused in the end."

"Is it a talent agency?" Kim Shin-yeon asked curiously, leaning forward slightly.

“Yes, it’s one of the more well-known management companies in Beijing. They promised me at least two singles a year and an album within two years. Of course, that also includes comprehensive planning, packaging, and promotion for me and my music,” Lin Yujiao explained in detail.

Jin Xinyan was a little confused: "The terms are pretty good, and it's a 40/60 split, so you get 60%, right?"

"How is that possible?" Lin Yujiao said with a wry smile, "I am number four, and they are number six."

"That's too much! You're only getting 40%, that's too low," Jin Xinyan said angrily.

Lin Yujiao shook her head helplessly: "Actually, this 40/60 split is already quite good for a small singer like me who doesn't have much fame. Usually, the split is at most 30/70, or even 20/80 or 10/90. Unless you become a top star, the split might increase."

"Then why did you refuse?" Jin Xinyan pressed.

Lin Yujiao said earnestly, "First of all, I like singing and I like money, but I like freedom even more. I don't want to make singing my profession. If I become a full-time singer, I might gradually lose interest in singing. Also, if I sign this contract, I will be bound by the contract and the management company, and I won't be able to live my life freely. In addition, the reason that management company offered me such good terms is because of Feng Ge's friend in Beijing. If I sign, I will owe Feng Ge a favor."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng asked, "Is it Hu Shilong?"

Lin Yujiao nodded slightly: "It's because of Brother Hu, Brother Bao Yuhai, and Dong Shanming. They all came to see me during the few days I was in Beijing, and they even spoke to the people at the recording studio."

Chen Feng nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He understood that Hu Shilong and the others knew Lin Yujiao was their woman, which was why they were taking special care of her.

It makes sense that talent agencies in Beijing, having heard the news, wanted to sign Lin Yujiao.

After all, given Lin Yujiao's current fame, it's unlikely that any company would offer such generous terms in a sluggish music market.

Jin Xinyan overheard the whole thing and said to Chen Feng with admiration, "Brother Feng, you're amazing! You have such influence in Beijing too."

Chen Feng ignored her and continued eating. Jin Xinyan gradually got used to it, smiled awkwardly, and also started eating.

After finishing the meal, because of Jin Xinyan's previous entanglement, Chen Feng lost the idea of ​​staying to work out with them and quickly got up to say goodbye.

Watching Chen Feng's departing figure, Jin Xinyan said to Lin Yujiao with a dejected look, "Sister, I gave you a hard time just now, trying to get you to keep him here, didn't you see?"

Lin Yujiao smiled helplessly: "If he wants to leave, why are you forcing him to stay? Doing so might only make him resent us more."

"Sigh, he seems to have a deep-seated prejudice against me. It's because of what happened last time. He's so petty," Jin Xinyan complained with a worried expression.

Lin Yujiao said earnestly, "What happened last time, if it were any other man, he probably wouldn't have given you a chance. The fact that he's giving you a chance now is already very good. I think you should be more obedient in front of him in the future, and not always think about getting something from him. No man likes a woman who actively asks him for things."

Jin Xinyan said aggrievedly, "I didn't want to ask him for anything. I just wanted to continue being his personal assistant. But he got angry. As you can see, he ignored me when I talked to him. He's so petty."

Lin Yujiao shook her head and sighed: "After what you did last time, how could he possibly trust you and entrust you with his personal affairs? So, you should just give up on that idea."

Upon hearing this, Jin Xinyan could only sigh helplessly, her eyes filled with disappointment. (End of Chapter)