Yanjing, Dingtian Entertainment Company, President's Office on the top floor.

"Snee!"

Sitting on the comfortable massage chair, Jiang Liran suddenly sneezed hard.

"Three young masters, are you okay?"

A young woman standing behind him immediately lowered her head, bent over, and looked at Jiang Liran nervously and worried: "Is the Third Young Master too tired recently? Why don't you use the massage chair and go to the rest room next to you. Let me press the button for you? The massage technique is very good, and you are satisfied with it."

With that, the woman's hand was already on Jiang Liran's shoulder.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Jiang Liran suddenly opened the woman's hand forcefully: "How many times have I told you, don't call me the third youngest, but call me Mr. Jiang! Boss Jiang, too! Do I know you well? Now you have to come to me The company signed a contract, did I say that I would accept you?"

This is really outrageous!

Why are the women in the entertainment industry getting more and more crazy these days? There is simply no quality!

Jiang Liran stared and pressed the phone on his desk: "Lisa, don't you want to do it anymore? Just blast me away!"

"Yes!"

A neat female voice replied, and immediately after the office door was pushed open, Lisa walked in abruptly, pulling the young woman away.

"Jiang Liran, what are you proud of? I... I still don't dislike your broken company! If you don't have the Jiang family backing up for you, and other colleagues give you this face, your broken company would have already closed down!"

The woman who was dragged away couldn't help but scolded as she walked. Hearing her words, Jiang Liran leaned comfortably on her luxurious massage chair——

Broken company?

Although his Dingtian Entertainment is a rising star in the entertainment industry, his company is not small in scale.

Rely on the Jiang family?

He Jiang Liran said that he was able to stand on his own. Jiang Lixuan never interfered in his entertainment company. Everything in this company has nothing to do with the Jiang family!

Now, there is Lin Chu, a strong woman in the company, as his artist director. Jiang Liran feels confident in his heart. What's more, now the company's performance can be said to be thriving, huh, creating your own **** is just around the corner !

Jiang Liran was thinking about it. He heard the knock on the door. Before he could say yes, the door was pushed open. Lin Chu wore a black suit with long hair neatly rolled up. He looked like a super elite. Stepped in.

She was holding a stack of documents in her hand, her face was cold, and she looked not very beautiful.

"Broken in again! Although you were recommended by my sister-in-law and sponsored by Cui Can, you are also the boss? Give me some thin noodles, will you die?"

Jiang Liran raised his eyebrows and looked at the cold woman in front of him. This woman works like a machine, which is really scary.

"Oh, boss."

Lin Chu responded.

"Snapped."

While she agreed, she did not hesitate to throw all the documents in her hand in front of Jiang Liran, and said coldly: "These are all newly signed artists and trainees of the company. I have investigated and assessed them one by one. After that, none of them meet the standard and must be expelled! Cancel the contract! Immediately!"

"Oh."

Hearing Lin Chu's words, Jiang Liran nodded subconsciously, but...

What seems to be wrong?

"Nima, am I the boss?"

Jiang Sanshao straightened his back, then picked up the information and looked at it decently.