Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 278 Happy Birthday
After Jiang Ning finished replying, she turned off her phone and went to sleep.

When the phone was turned on again, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

The mobile phone was stuck, Jiang Ning waited until he was annoyed, and directly upgraded the mobile phone.

Jiang Ning is very satisfied that the upgraded mobile phone is no longer stuck.

Almost hundreds of phone calls and countless messages poured into Jiang Ning's mobile phone at the same time. If it didn't crash directly, it was the result of the powerful function of the phone itself.

The moment Jiang Ning had just upgraded his phone, another call came.

Jiang Ning connected, "Song Yin?"

"Little ancestor, it's me."

Originally, Song Yin thought that he and his little ancestor hadn't seen each other for so long, so how could he get a word or two of caring greetings.

But reality poured cold water on him, "I'm curious, how did you get out of my blacklist?"

The indifferent tone made Song Yin wake up from his beautiful fantasy.

Song Yin was very wronged by this, "Little ancestor, I haven't seen you for two months, the first thing you said when you saw me was not greeting, but curious about how I got out of your blacklist."

Song Yin crazily accused Jiang Ning, "You have no heart, you are ruthless, it makes me sad, I have helped you run the company for so long, and I didn't even say thank you."

"Oh" Jiang Ning said perfunctorily, "Then I thank you."

I got thank you, but Song Yin was still unhappy, and started to go one inch further, "Then I want to express my concern."

Jiang·Robot·Ning: What cares?
Song Yin thought about the opportunity that came so hard, but she didn't think of any good concern, so she had to give up.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ning said something that Song Yin would never forget. This sentence made Song Yin stunned for a long time.

She said, "Song Yin, happy birthday."

The very indifferent voice made Song Yin startled.

It seems that no one has wished him a happy birthday for a long time, so long that Song Yin himself forgot how to say happy birthday.

People seem to be like this, they are easily moved by details, and Song Yin is no exception.

"How do you know my birthday?"

Jiang Ning didn't care about the other party's delay, and explained, "I saw your ID card by chance."

Song Yin found out the ID card, and the date on it was indeed today.

"Thank you."

"What do you want from me?" Jiang Ning asked.

Song Yin clenched the phone tightly, "It's fine, little ancestor."

"It's just that you announced your withdrawal from the circle, and you still reply to chase people. Do I need public relations here?"

"No, you announce the termination of the contract with me."

"Okay, little ancestor."

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Weibo.

Tianyu Entertainment v: @Miss Jiang, although the contract has been terminated, I still wish you good health and worry-free for the rest of your life.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, it immediately attracted the attention of netizens.

"Ah this."

"Does this mean that Jiang Ning has terminated the contract with Tianyu?"

"Oh, people take tea to cool off."

"It's only been a long time since Jiang Ning announced his retirement, Tianyu just did this, isn't he afraid of chilling the hearts of other artists?"

"It's not surprising, after all, Jiang Ning has announced his withdrawal from the circle, so the contract must be terminated, otherwise what about Tianyutu?"

"Looks like it is."

Thanks to Jiang Ning announcing his withdrawal from the circle earlier, and the fact that he bought some navy control field, this news did not attract too much attention.

Until two hours later, many comments suddenly appeared on the Internet accusing Tianyu of being too decisive and not giving artists a chance to survive.

At first, Song Yin thought it was just a few netizens who were unfair to Jiang Ning, but later, as the comments became more and more.

Song Yin frowned and ordered his subordinates to investigate.

A subordinate knocked on the door, "President Song, it's the Bai family."

"Bai Family?"

"Yes, President Song."

(End of this chapter)