Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 228
Xia Xiangnuan had already gone upstairs, and Wen Muyang was the only one in the living room.

The simple white shirt and black trousers gave him a different kind of elegance.

Shen Xirong was dressed in black for a rare occasion, and he sat opposite Wen Muyang.

Wen Muyang looked at the two people who came in from behind him, one big and one small, the older one looked 25 or [-] years old, and the younger one was only [-] or [-] years old.

"Want to take revenge?" Wen Muyang asked warmly.

"Yes." He replied without hesitation.

"Will you listen?"

"As long as we can get revenge, we will listen to you!"

Even at the cost of your life!
Wen Muyang nodded in satisfaction: "Stay here first, don't go out without my order, and those who slip through the net can easily be killed."

"Understood." The older one nodded.

Wen Muyang waved his hand, and the butler immediately stepped forward: "You two distinguished guests, follow me."

There are many houses behind the villa, Shen Xirong arranged the two of them in the one closest to the main villa.

After destroying the so-called evidence, that is, Wu Shen, began to feel confident and focused on dealing with Wen Muyang.

The first step is naturally to suppress him from his proudest cause.

Just approaching the end of the new year, various meetings, large and small, came one after another to discuss the development plan for next year.

Wu Shen plans to lay off staff, and the layoffs are all elites from Wen Muyang's side.

If it can't be cut, I plan to dig it out.

The meeting was held in the army, and the two places took turns. Today it was the turn of Wen Muyang's army. Xia Xiangnuan happened to be fine and planned to pick him up from get off work.

"Mr. Xia, there is a TV interview and a magazine interview tomorrow, do you want to turn it down?" Zhong Xing pushed the door open.

"Go ahead." Xia Xiangnuan thought for a while and said.

Zhong Xing's expression was a little surprised: "Oh, okay, is the time scheduled in the morning or in the afternoon?"

"You see when you will be free, and tell me at night."

"Understood, will you always accept these kinds of interviews in the future?" Zhong Xing was a little uncertain about Xia Xiangnuan's current thoughts, so he asked a little more.

"Only those with better ratings and well-known magazines will be accepted. Others will be rejected, and industry exchange conferences will also be attended. Our company is now growing, and we need to improve our popularity and corporate image. We need to participate in these events properly."

I used to be small, as long as I was well-known in the industry and had work to do.

This can no longer be the case, after all, besides the employees under his hand, there are also some stars.

Only when the company is well-known can it attract investors, and the artists under it can get more opportunities and good resources.

"Understood." Zhong Xing's heart suddenly brightened.

"Well, it's getting late, let's get off work if you have nothing to do." Xia Xiangnuan picked up her bag.

"Okay, Boss Xia, go slowly."

After leaving the garage, Xia Xiangnuan realized that it was raining, and there would probably be a traffic jam on the road.

Xia Xiangnuan took a long detour and bought a pancake fruit. In order to prevent it from getting cold, she even asked someone to give her a fresh-keeping bag.

When we arrived at the military area, it was raining heavily, Xia Xiangnuan protected his food, held an umbrella, and ran to the conference center.

The conference center of the military region is a building next to Wen Muyang's office, with the words conference center written on it, which is very recognizable.

When Xia Xiangnuan ran halfway, he saw Wen Muyang coming out of it.

There was a large group of people beside him.

In order to maintain her image, Xia Xiangnuan changed from running to walking.

(End of this chapter)