Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Chapter 254 Turnaround

Yu Man's phone rang, and she picked it up: "What's up?"

"The police are arresting me, please help me get out of here."

"What does it have to do with me if the police arrest you?" Yu Man simply denied it.

"Don't forget, it was you who made me cause trouble. If I tell President Feng about this..."

Yu Man was not afraid at all: "Go ahead and tell him. Let's see whether Feng Yi believes you or me. We don't have any transfer records, and we haven't seen them either."

"Okay, don't regret it." He warned and hung up the phone.

Yu Man put her phone aside, not taking it seriously at all. She suddenly started to dry heave, picked up the plums on the coffee table and stuffed them into her mouth, instantly feeling much better.

She leaned back in her chair and said, "Now that Chang Yao is dealt with, the next step is to deal with Feng Yi."

Feng Yi returned on a private plane and went straight to Jiang Jingyu's studio: "As long as you hand over Chang Yao, I will give you orders and make you a lot of money."

Jiang Jingyu said: "Mr. Feng, I really want to make money, but I really don't know where Chang Yao is. Your people suddenly went to the rental house, and Chang Yao was forced to hide there, but she didn't want to implicate me. After I took her out of the rental house, she left, and I couldn't provide a place to get off.

As Chang Yao's friend, I will respect what she doesn't want to do. Mr. Feng, you won't get an answer from me, please."

Feng Yi smiled and said, "This is the first time I heard that Chang Yao has a friend. If she is a friend, she should show up for you."

Feng Yi returned to the car and said, "Wu Zhou, Fengyi Group has accepted all orders from Jiang Jingyu Studio, regardless of size, at the original price."

"Okay, Mr. Feng." Wu Zhou started the car.

The next day, Jiang Jingyu received a call about unilateral breach of contract. These were originally small orders, and the big companies didn't want to take the leftovers, so they wanted to make small profits but quick turnover. If they did a good job, they would ask these bosses to introduce more work.

Even if they break the contract, they won't have much compensation. On the contrary, their studio may not make a penny in the next few months. If this continues, the labor costs will kill him.

Fang Zitong sat on a chair and opened a bottle of Red Bull: "Brothers, let's drink."

Jiang Jingyu walked out of the office and said, "Everyone, please stop what you are doing. There was a problem with the order we agreed on, and it has been cancelled. Everyone has been working hard recently. Go back and rest for a few days."

After their studio received a large order from Fengyi Group, it became completely famous and had no shortage of small orders. They just thought that the company was on holiday, so they packed up their things and went home to sleep.

Fang Zitong and the others finished walking and walked up to him: "What happened?"

"It's okay, go back and have a good rest."

For a week, Jiang Jingyu sent her things at a fixed time and place. One day, Jiang Jingyu received a call and said to her, "Chang Yao, I want to borrow a place to work for a while."

"Okay, whatever you want." Chang Yao went to the kitchen to pour him a glass of water, then returned to the room and gave him the space.

She sat on a chair, opened her phone and checked the news about Fengyi Group and Nanxi Apartment. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the crisis at Nanxi Apartment had been resolved.

An hour later, Chang Yao walked out of the room and saw him sleeping on the sofa.

She walked over and saw that the phone on Jiang Jingyu's desk was lighting up from time to time. Was it a customer sending a message to Jiang Jingyu?

Chang Yao accidentally saw the latest message: What the hell did you make? I don’t want it.

She knew that starting a business was difficult, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult. She saw the deep dark circles under Jiang Jingyu's eyes. Did he not get enough rest recently?

At this time, someone called, and the note was Fang Zitong. She recognized him and picked up the phone and answered: "Jiang Jingyu, tell me honestly what happened in the studio? We have been on vacation for a week. When can we go back to work?

We are brothers, and we agreed to share happiness and hardship. Do you really treat me as a brother? If something happens in the company, just tell me directly, don't make me guess. "

"I'm Chang Yao. What happened in the studio?"

"It's my sister. No, nothing happened. This is Jiang Jingyu's cell phone." He looked at the number specifically out of uncertainty.

Chang Yao said with a serious face: "Tell me what happened in the studio?"

"We stayed at home for a week straight, and Jiang Jingyu sometimes assigned us some small jobs. It was as if the studio had returned to the days before when it couldn't get any orders." We could only take on odd jobs, and were often left without orders.

Chang Yao hung up the phone, put the phone back where it belonged, and sat on the sofa waiting for him to wake up.

Jiang Jingyu woke up suddenly, worried about the unfinished work. When he woke up, he saw that it was dark.

He hurriedly picked up his phone to check the message, and saw that the other party was not satisfied with what he made, so he simply refused it and blocked him.

He received a deposit when he accepted the order. This person said not to block him directly, as he must be trying to take advantage of him.

It doesn’t matter if this order is gone. There are still orders to be placed. If you work harder and accept them, you will see the performance for this month.

Chang Yao saw him wake up and poured him a glass of water. He took it and drank half of it in one breath: "It's time. I'll make you dinner."

"Didn't you get enough rest during this time?"

"The company has received a big order. This is how it is in our industry. Staying up late is common," Jiang Jingyu said with a smile.

Chang Yao said coldly, "Did Feng Yi take action against the studio? How long do you plan to keep this a secret before telling me?"

"I can get through this." Jiang Jingyu said firmly that protecting his woman is what a man should do.

"I don't need you to do this."

"Chang Yao, can you please stop pretending to be strong? Ever since my family hit Zhang Qiang, you asked my parents to pay for my tuition and living expenses first, and then give you money when there is extra money. You told me that I must study hard to have a future, but what about you?

You go out to work and earn money every day after school, and you never tell me this. I listened to you and studied hard, and started my own business just to earn more money and share your pressure."

Jiang Jingyu was extremely determined: "Chang Yao, let me protect you this time, okay?"

Chang Yao felt a little moved when she looked at him, but he had finally started over, but was involved in the turmoil between her and Feng Yi again.

She walked into the room and took out a silver card: "There are 300,000 in it. You can use it to make money. I know Feng Yi. Just hold on for a while. If you still don't see me, I will definitely not embarrass you again."

Jiang Jingyu refused: "You have to make a living too. You keep this money. I can earn more."

"I've left some for living expenses. You can use this money and return it to me when you have more money." Chang Yao forced it on him: "The studio will give me dividends every month. I haven't done anything. You can take this money."

"The division of labor pays a total of 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a year. That's too much for me."

"Take it and hold on." Chang Yao held his hand and asked him to hold it.

Jiang Jingyu nodded: "When I make money, I will pay you back."

"Okay." Chang Yao nodded in agreement.

Jiang Jingyu made dinner for her, and after hurriedly eating dinner, he went back to work.