My host is a playboy

Chapter 409 I just want to inherit the family business 7
And now Chasing Light Entertainment has just experienced a suppression.

A lot of talent is lost.

Yun Qing smiled and stretched out her hand, "Zhao Qihua, I'm Song Qing'an."

"You are... President Song." Zhao Qihua looked shocked.

Then he stretched out his hand, shook it in fear and trepidation, and broke it with one touch.

"It's me." Yun Qing nodded.

Zhao Qihua held back the shock in his heart, and took Yun Qing upstairs.

He originally thought that to have such courage to acquire a company that was about to go bankrupt must be something extraordinary.

But when Zhao Qihua saw Yun Qing, his heart sank a little. It seemed that it was an investment in the nature of a wealthy lady.

The investment is good, of course it is good.

But even if it's bad, it doesn't really affect her at all.

Zhao Qihua took Yun Qing to the meeting room. There were many people sitting in the meeting room, but very few held shares.

Most of them are managers, directors, etc. of some departments.

Chasing Light Entertainment has experienced this incident, but it is actually a waste of time.

Everyone inside actually had expectations for the new boss.

But when I saw that only a little girl in her 20s entered the door.

In fact, there is still a bit of disbelief in my heart.

Yun Qing entered the door and looked at the group of people sitting on the chairs.

He raised his voice and said, "Let me introduce myself, Song Qing'an, the president of Chasing Light Entertainment."

The name Song Qing'an still has a certain reputation in the imperial capital.

Song Qingan, the second miss of the Song family.

Everyone present was in the same mood as Zhao Qihua, thinking that this was a game played by the wealthy young lady.

But even if it was a game played by the rich young lady, no one dared to say anything.

But still a little short-sighted.

"Miss Song, do you know anything about entertainment?" It was Luo Chanjuan from the PR department who said this.

It is also the cousin of Mr. Zhang who has been imprisoned.

"You are doubting my ability." Although Yun Qing was smiling, there was a sneer on her face.

"Miss Song, I think you misunderstood." Luo Chanjuan looked proud.

Yun Qing didn't know why Luo Chanjuan was so proud, her backers were already in jail, yet she was still saying some ignorant things here.

"I'm standing here now. It's Mr. Song, not Ms. Song. Please, Ms. Luo, you've been fired by the company." Yun Qing said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Get fired?

"Song Qing'an! Why did you fire me? Do you know who I am?" Luo Chanjuan looked angry.

"I'm not interested. Please go out. This is an internal meeting of the company. Outsiders are not allowed to attend." Yun Qing looked calm, with the corners of her mouth raised, she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Song Qing'an, you!" Luo Chanjuan was anxious, she had never been humiliated like this before.

"Miss Luo, please go out." Yun Qing turned cold.

Seeing this, Zhao Qihua quickly called the security department and asked them to come up and drag Luo Chanjuan out.

Then he got up quickly and pulled Luo Chanjuan out.

Luo Chanjuan stayed where she was, but when she saw that coercion was useless, she began to pretend to be pitiful.

"I've worked for this company for more than ten years. As soon as the president changed, he started to drive away the old people. This time it's me, and I don't know who it will be next time." Luo Chanjuan cried pretendingly.

As soon as she said these words, she immediately got the support of many people.

"Mr. Song, Manager Luo has been with Mengyu for so many years. You are going to drive her away just because of one word. This is too unhuman."

(End of this chapter)