The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 170 Accidents

   These two days have been relatively leisurely, and An Yan has nothing to worry about here. She received a call from Zhou Qianqian, saying that she was invited to hold a small meeting and report to her about her work.

   Therefore, An Yan did not go to Wancaotang first, but went to the film and television company.

Recently, this film and television company has put on some new decorations. It has removed the flamboyant and tacky in the past and used elegant and simple decorations, which An Yan likes. She walked into Zhou Qianqian's office and found that the furnishings inside had also changed .

   Zhou Qianqian stood up when she saw her coming in, and asked first, "What would you like to drink?"

   "It's all right, I don't choose." An Yan looked around the office as she spoke, in a simple and ancient style.

   Zhou Qianqian sat down and said, "I changed the soft clothes. The original style is not my liking."

   "Very good, I also think the previous ones are a bit too floating, but still so elegant." An Yan replied.

   "The recent big events have all subsided, and Zhou Ziyi hasn't done much. It turns out that he is looking for trouble every three days. It seems that the company is no longer his." Zhou Qianqian said while making tea for An Yan.

   "He set up a new company with Wang Qi. Of course, he won't worry about being here. It's a good thing that he wants to leave. I want to kick him too." An Yan replied with a chuckle.

   "The gambling agreement has been promised to him."

   "Is there anything else he can do to embarrass you?" An Yan was referring to private matters.

   Zhou Qianqian's eyes darkened, a smile raised at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "I didn't embarrass me, it's all in the past, and I don't want to keep it in my heart."

  An Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she felt that it would be good if she could think about it. After all, it is not good to always be trapped in painful memories, but her attitude has changed so much that she can't help but be a little confused.

   heard Zhou Qianqian say again: "Don't worry, he won't do anything to me now, after all, the person behind me is you."

   "You work hard to be yours, you don't need to be burdened." An Yan reminded her again.

"I'll try my best not to disappoint you." Zhou Qianqian hoped that she would be at ease, and handed out another contract to her, saying, "Look at this contract, it is a new contract with those three The contract agreement signed by the teenager."

   "They agreed to enter the film and television industry?" An Yan asked.

"All three of them have this intention, that is, the schedule of the original contract conflicted with their study, so I drew up a new contract, which is this one, and they agreed very readily." Zhou Qianqian Tell her about it one by one.

  An Yan looked at the contract seriously and said, "Yes, it's very good, it's quite loose, and it's good for their development. You have a good plan."

   "Thank you, thank you." Zhou Qian smiled lightly, and brought the first cup of tea she poured to An Yan.

   "I think you've lost weight, have you been too busy recently?" An Yan asked her.

"fine."

  An Yan watched her up and down, but she wanted to give her a pulse, but she was afraid of being too abrupt, so she had to give her a few words first, saying, "Pay attention to your body, and let me know if you feel uncomfortable."

"it is good."

   "Are they training in the company today?" An Yan asked.

   Zhou Qianqian nodded and said, "Yes, they are already training, you can go and see them later."

   "I'm training today to dance." An Yan asked.

   "Yes, one workout a day."

   "Originally, I didn't want him to enter this circle. After all, the water is too deep, but since we have our own company, we don't have to worry too much." An Yan said.

   "An Yichen's talent is the best, and he is also the most hardworking and promising." Zhou Qianqian told him.

   "That is, he is a child who can bear hardships." An Yan nodded, she was proud of him.

   Zhou Qianqian added: "They will have their first street tour soon. When that time comes, will you go and see too?"

   "Okay, send me the address, and I'll go see them quietly." An Yan nodded with a smile, stood up again, and said, "Go, take me to the training room to see their rehearsal."

   Zhou Qianqian led An Yan to the training room on the fifth floor.

  The three teenagers worked very hard and worked hard all the time. They were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and even their clothes were soaked, but they refused to rest.

  An Yan didn't go in and talk to them. She watched it for a while and then left. She said to Zhou Qianqian, "They should pay attention to their diet when they are in the company. After all, they are still in the growth stage."

"Understood, all three of them are under the supervision of me personally. I'm not worried about handing them over to others. After all, it's your younger brother." Zhou Qianqian is not a fool, of course she knows how much An Yan attaches importance to An Yichen .

  An Yan chuckled, she didn't plan to go back to the office to drink tea, she said to Zhou Qianqian, "Okay, I won't disturb your work, so I'll go back first, there's still something to do over there."

   "Okay, then you can come anytime." Zhou Qianqian said.

   "Okay." An Yan left.

   When she went downstairs, she found that someone was moving, carrying tables, chairs, desks, sofas and other furniture, back and forth several times.

   In addition, she also met Zhou Ziyi, followed by a person wearing a pair of black sunglasses, like a security guard.

   Zhou Ziyi stopped in front of An Yan and asked, "Miss An is here to guide her work."

   "Why are you here?"

   "I always have to pay attention to the company's situation. I still have half of the equity here."

   "I thought you didn't want this half of the equity anymore. I was thinking about when you could sell it to me. I'm not afraid to support it." An Yan quickly told him what she thought.

   Zhou Ziyi chuckled and said, "I can't bear it, I still want to make a lot of money with Miss An."

   "If you are reluctant to sell, just be safe. You won't be as stupid as Lu Tong." An Yan's face was cold, and these words seemed to be a reminder.

   Zhou Ziyi also put on a gloomy expression, passed her by and walked into the office building.

  An Yan stood on the spot and thought, thinking what Zhou Ziyi is doing here today, not to trouble Zhou Qianqian, but he has always maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, so it shouldn't be too much.

   She looked at her watch and was about to go to the intersection to take a taxi. She was still not used to driving by herself, so she came by taxi.

   Before she could walk a few steps, she heard screams and instinctively turned her head to find that something fell and hit the ground heavily. It was a chair in Zhou Qianqian's office.

After   , a man fell.

  An Yan immediately stopped the two people who were carrying the two-seater sofa and said, "Give me the sofa." Then she kicked in the direction of the falling person.

   Just right, the man fell on the sofa and fell to the ground along with the sofa.

  An Yan ran over to see that it was Zhou Qianqian, she was already unconscious.

   "Qianqian, Qianqian." An Yan patted her face lightly, and found that her face was flushed, and she felt something strange when she was taking her pulse.

  An Yan looked down at her wrist and found a flower blooming on her wrist, half withered and half beautiful.

The people next to    gathered around to watch the fun, and there was a lot of talk.

   Zhou Ziyi also came over and said to An Yan, "She jumped down by herself, she's really a crazy woman."

   "This must have something to do with you." An Yan didn't believe his nonsense.

   Zhou Ziyi smiled nonchalantly, and said, "It's no use without evidence." The final words then went away.

  An Yan doesn't have time to bother with him now. She first asked the ambulance to come and take the person to the hospital, and then settle the account with him.

   (end of this chapter)