Rebirth: My Tiger-Type Girlfriend is Truly Delicious

Chapter 79 The stars hold the moon

Facing the girls, Jiang Pingchuan put on a smile.

"Little girl, thank you for making a special trip over here. How about we have a meal together tonight?"

Jiang Zhifei winked at Lin Zhiyi desperately.

It was a foregone conclusion that Qin Chu would run away. He could only hope that the driver would give him some help.

Unfortunately, Lin Zhiyi ignored Jiang Zhifei and glanced at Lu Chaoyu instead.

Jiang Pingchuan also looked at her and said with a smile:
"Xiao Yu, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have become more beautiful than you were in high school.

You have worked hard to take care of this boy these years. When you have dinner in the evening, your uncle will definitely give you a toast. "

Since Jiang Pingchuan talked about this, Lu Chaoyu had no choice but to answer:

"Uncle Jiang, what you said is too unreasonable. In fact, I always knew that he took better care of me."

Even when facing a giant business tycoon like Jiang Pingchuan, Lu Chaoyu didn't have the slightest bit of stage fright.

It was as if her nobility was revealed in her bones.

Jiang Pingchuan appreciated this temperament that was neither humble nor arrogant, and nodded with satisfaction.

When he looked at Jiang Zhifei, his eyes were filled with disgust.

The look in his eyes was exactly the same as when Lu Ming and Lu Ye looked at him.

Jiang Zhifei knew without asking the system that he must have gained reputation points in Kaka at this moment.

When Lin Zhi saw Lu Chaoyu secretly signaling to her, he understood something.

"Uncle, I suddenly remembered that there is something going on with me at home, so I won't bother you much."

Ignoring Jiang Zhifei's pleading look.

Lin Zhiyi made a phone call gesture to Xiaoyu and left decisively.

"Now that your friends are gone, what else do you have to say?"

Jiang Pingchuan's tone was majestic, with a familiar teaching tone from Jiang Zhifei.

But he wanted to continue to ridicule something, but he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Jiang Pingchuan turned to look at Yuan Rong: "Why are you twisting my waist?"

"Is there any?" Yuan Rong crossed Jiang Pingchuan and said to Jiang Zhifei: "Xiao Fei, it's hard for you and Xiao Yu to fly.

Auntie has booked a hotel, why not try Huaiyang cuisine to see if it suits your taste? "

Jiang Zhifei subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Lu Chaoyu said first:
"Aunt Yuan, I'm sorry, Zhifei and I haven't been on a plane for a long time, and now we feel a little airsick.

So, the two of us want to find a hotel to rest first..."

When Jiang Zhifei heard this, his heart warmed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the so-called airsickness is just an excuse.

But it was Xiaoyu who said this, so that Jiang Zhifei would not offend anyone.

"Really?" Yuan Rong's smile froze, he understood something and said:
"Since you two are not feeling well, you should go home first. I have prepared the room..."

"What home are you going back to!" Jiang Pingchuan blew his beard and glared:

"This kid just ran away faster than a rabbit. He must be fine."

He turned his head and Qian Gang said decisively to Jiang Zhifei: "I told Xiao Chen that he won't send anyone here.

Or, just follow me.

Or, you just have to endure the hot weather and the light rain to accompany you to find a hotel in the streets without being able to take a taxi. "

Jiang Zhifei stared and asked Jiang Pingchuan calmly: "Do you think it would be difficult for me to move forward in Songhu without you?"

"Xiao Fei, your dad didn't mean that..."

"That's what I meant."

Jiang Pingchuan said condescendingly: "An ordinary college student who comes to study has no background and no connections, does he really think he can support him?"

If someone said this to Jiang Zhifei, he would have no less than a dozen ways to pretend to slap him in the face on the spot.

But it happened that this man was his biological father.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhifei suddenly felt boring.

Seeing that Xiaoyu looked nervous and worried about him, Jiang Zhifei took Xiaoyu's hand and said with a smile:

"Let's go. Since father is inviting us to dinner, let's go and enjoy it."

"You brat, ugh..."

As soon as Jiang Pingchuan spoke, he felt a pain in his waist, and then met Yuan Rong's cold eyes.

But in the next second, Yuan Rong seemed to change his face, and said to Jiang Pingchuan with a smile: "Pingchuan, won't you help with the luggage?"

"Boy, give it to your father and me."

Jiang Pingchuan forcibly took the suitcase from Jiang Zhifei's hand, and the group walked towards the parking lot.

From a distance, it looks like a family that loves each other.

The sun is setting in the west, and the heat is steaming.

In Songhu in August, even in the evening, it was still unbearably hot.

Jiang Pingchuan, who was sweating profusely, stepped up his pace and was about to reach Cullinan's parking space when he suddenly heard the sound of chaotic footsteps behind him.

He turned around and saw who was being stopped by two bodyguards.

However, as a business leader, Jiang Pingchuan is not surprised by this.

It is estimated that some entrepreneur who thinks he has no talent wants to try his luck here.

Normally, he wouldn't bother to talk to him.

But Jiang Zhifei happened to be in front of him, and Jiang Pingchuan decided to teach his son a lesson.

"Let him come here." Jiang Pingchuan said with dignity.

Under the nervous gaze of the two bodyguards, the middle-aged man in a white shirt took out his prepared business card and walked over.

"Which family are you from..."

Before the word 'si' came out of his mouth, the man smiled politely at Jiang Pingchuan, then walked up to Jiang Zhifei, handed over his business card and said:
"Hello Teacher Jiang, I am Jason Lee from Soni Music Greater China.

I heard that you are coming to Songhu, and I would like to take the liberty of picking you up. Vehicles and hotels have been arranged, but I don’t know about Teacher Jiang..."

Taking advantage of the relatively bright setting sun, Jiang Zhifei looked at the gold-gilded business card in his hand.

Senior Director of Music Planning Department.

This position is quite high for a global established record company like Sony.

"Thanks to Mr. Li's love, but I'm just a newcomer, and I can't afford Mr. Li's kindness."

"It's worth it, it's worth it."

Jason Li smiled broadly and said with some compliments: "Teacher Jiang is young and promising, and is a rare talent in the Chinese music world.

As for me personally, I also like a few of Teacher Jiang's songs very much. "

Jason Lee wasn't just being polite.

Jiang Zhifei started from the Sword Soul and has written a total of four songs so far.

These four songs have different styles, but without exception, they are all ranked at the top of the charts on major music platforms.

Moreover, these four songs are released at an average interval of one half a month.

Both the lyrics and the music were completed by Jiang Zhifei alone.

This means that Jiang Zhifei in his current state has the ability to mass-produce hit songs!

Jason Lee, who has been immersed in the music industry for more than ten years, knows very well what this means.

Among the musicians in today's Chinese music scene, it would be considered modest to describe Jiang Zhifei as just one person out of ten thousand.

It’s not like this kind of musical genius has appeared before, appearing out of nowhere and as dazzling as a shooting star.

The usual approach used by music companies is to use coercion and inducement, and try their best to win over people. It is best to use them to my advantage.

But if it can't be used by me, then I will work hard to smear and slander him, and use the black material to make the genius fall.

But Jiang Zhifei's situation was very special.

With the theory of young Hua Guo, he is now a contemporary model youth that the central media focuses on.

If some music companies dare to play dirty tricks on Jiang Zhifei for their own benefit...

Then the relevant departments will let them understand what the iron fist of justice is.

Since the hard one won't work, the only option is the soft one.

Jiang Zhifei played with his business card and said to Jason Li Xiao:
"Thank you, Mr. Li, for the invitation, but I still have some personal matters, so I won't bother Mr. Li. We will chat on WeChat later."

"Okay, Teacher Jiang, I won't disturb you then. If you need anything, just come to me."

Jason Lee goes as quickly as he came.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Jason Li's back, thinking of what he had just said, and suddenly felt his face burning.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw another person approaching with a smile.

　The newbie begs for all kinds of votes

　　
　
(End of this chapter)