As Chen Ping finished speaking, Wang Congcong shrugged helplessly and responded with a bitter smile, "So, I'm out of luck. It's definitely impossible for my grandpa to order this for me. Old Jiang, why don't you ask your grandpa to order one for you? I can hitch a ride when you go abroad?"
After Wang Congcong spoke, Jiang Cheng waved his hand, "No, no, no, I'm not some big shot. I'll try not to cause trouble for the country."
In fact, if his grandpa hadn't sent someone, Jiang Cheng wouldn't have wanted to be so high-profile.
Most of the time, he was used to driving by himself, only occasionally letting Wang Sheng act as his driver.
Hearing this, the expressions of the few people standing by the side became increasingly complex and colorful.
At this moment, the Wang Brothers looked at Feng Gan with ashen faces, their eyes filled with despair.
It wasn't just Feng Gan; at this point, they both knew very well that there was no turning back from this storm.
Initially, they still held a glimmer of hope, thinking that with their meager connections, they could beg Jiang Cheng to be lenient and let Feng Gan off the hook.
But seeing the current situation, even if Jiang Cheng's slap had landed on their faces, the matter would probably still have to be dropped.
Feeling the Wang Brothers' gaze, Feng Gan's heart sank into an ice cellar, and a chill surged from the bottom of his heart.
Just then, Wang Jun suddenly cast a meaningful glance at Wang Lei. Wang Lei understood immediately, tightly grasped Feng Gan's arm, and skillfully pulled him aside.
Meanwhile, Wang Jun quickly led Fan Shuishui towards Jiang Cheng.
"Chairman Jiang, I've heard so much about you! It's an honor to meet you today!" Wang Jun said with a beaming smile.
Jiang Cheng felt a little unfamiliar with the enthusiastic man in front of him, but when he saw Fan Shuir, who was following behind, he immediately knew who the visitor was.
After all, in his previous life, Fan Shuishui had also served as Jiang Cheng's enlightenment teacher.
Seeing Fan Shuishui at this moment, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt the memories of the past attacking his brain again.
Especially that scene: "Boss, what are you doing... no... Boss... ahhh!~~~"
Compared to the scene in the USB drive, seeing Fan Shuishui standing delicately beside him now,
Fan's luscious cherry lips were slightly parted, and her beautiful eyes gazed at him affectionately, with a myriad of unspoken words in their shifting gaze.
Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly trembled, and he instantly understood why she always encountered those ill-intentioned "wandering hands" whenever she appeared in public.
At this moment, her face was like a peach blossom, her brows and eyes full of charm, completely embodying the look of someone who had just enjoyed intimacy and was still lingering in its afterglow.
With such a seductive and flirtatious appearance, how could those lechers in the entertainment industry possibly restrain themselves?
Witnessing Senior Fan Shuishui's expression, Reba, who was standing by, couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise, a blush rising on her cheeks.
Although she knew that people in this circle often went to great lengths to compete for resources or stand out, such blatant provocation in front of her was truly unbelievable.
Jiang Cheng didn't pretend to be aloof; he generously extended his right hand and lightly shook Wang Jun's.
Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't embarrass him directly, Wang Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But he didn't dare to be negligent and immediately bowed respectfully, leading Jiang Cheng and Wang Congcong into the room.
Feng Gan in the corner nervously watched Jiang Cheng and Wang Jun, along with a few others, enter the hotel under the enthusiastic guidance of the lobby manager.
He immediately anxiously asked Wang Lei beside him, "Chairman Wang, what should we do now?"
Wang Lei sighed deeply and replied helplessly, "Feng Gan, you don't need to attend this gathering. Go home first."
Seeing Wang Lei suddenly call him by his full name, Feng Gan felt even more uneasy.
At this moment, he understood that his life and death were in the hands of these people.
Feng Gan didn't dare to say anything harsh; he could only lower his posture and softly say, "But how can I just leave like this? I haven't even apologized to him face-to-face. Let me go in and explain properly; this matter really started because of me..."
Before Feng Gan could finish his sentence, Wang Lei impatiently interrupted him, "If I tell you to go back, then go back! Stay put honestly! Didn't you see how grand his entourage is? The one who drove for him just now had the rank of two bars and two stars on his shoulder!"
Hearing Wang Lei's tone become increasingly firm, Feng Gan quickly spoke again, "Brother Lei, you must help your brother no matter what! After all, you all come from military families. Even if you don't give me face, at least consider the elders."
Facing Feng Gan's request, Wang Lei was completely unmoved.
He anxiously retorted, "Are you perhaps so immersed in acting that you've damaged your brain? Don't you even know about my brother's and my background? Back then, my father only held an insignificant small position."
"Although I graduated from the Beijing Youth Political College, relying on my father's connections, I only managed to enter the Security Department of the State Material Bureau. With my conditions, what capital do I have to compare myself with others? Otherwise, why would we have given up stable jobs to venture into business back then?"
When Feng Gan heard Wang Lei mention his background, besides feeling surprised, a hint of disdain surged within him.
After all, the Wang Brothers had previously boasted incessantly about how remarkable their grandfather was.
But now, they suddenly changed their tune to such a humble demeanor?
And saying he went to work in the Security Department after graduation... wasn't that just an ordinary security guard position?
Seeing Wang Lei's apparent intention to shake him off, Feng Gan reluctantly said again, "Brother Lei, at least let me try. The other party is a magnanimous person; I'll apologize and kowtow to him to ask for his forgiveness."
"Feng Gan, haven't we, Huayi, treated you well all these years? When you swore you wanted to leave and seek higher opportunities, we gave you a billion without a second thought! How many of the movies you've filmed over the years have truly met expectations?"
"Have we, the Wang Brothers, ever held you accountable for a single cent? What's more, this time, because of you, Huayi's stock price plummeted, and billions evaporated instantly, but we still have no complaints. We even supported you through thick and thin. It can be said that my brother and I have been fair to you."
Wang Lei's words were like a sharp blade piercing Feng Gan's heart, instantly sending his unwillingness and resentment soaring to their peak.
Back then, when he was at the height of his glory, they affectionately called him "Director Feng," treating him like a brother, drinking with him all day, and trying every means to brainwash him, offering money and gifts, just to tie him firmly to the Company.
Now that something had gone wrong, they started bringing up old scores.
When they were making tons of money from his works earlier, why didn't they mention any of this?