Chapter 146: That

After leaving the restaurant, Tang Chenge said, "What… what's the situation? Both an adult and a child are after you? Are you sick, you're already married."

Song Huan Yan frowned, "This matter is probably not that simple."

Sang Wan said, "I heard this adopted son has a good relationship with Leng Jian Yue. Is it because he sees the big brother constantly pursuing you, so he's fighting for favor? Is that why he's stirring things up?"

Song Huan Yan said, "It's possible. But we don't need to worry. Whatever they plan, just don't take the bait."

Tang Chenge said, "Could it be genuine affection? You're so beautiful; it's normal to like you."

Song Huan Yan said, "I'm already married."

Tang Chenge: "Marriage and liking someone aren't actually contradictory."

Song Huan Yan said, "First, I'm married; second, I'm not really close with either of them."

Finally, Sang Wan said, "Then we don't need to worry about it."

Two days later, the wound on Qiao An's face healed.

This time, for her, it was definitely a fatal blow.

Because… the Qiao Family went completely bankrupt!

All assets under the family's names were seized, and they were saddled with several million in debt.

The mansion is gone, and the other properties are gone too.

Qiao An's family can only go out to work for a living.

The family, accustomed to a comfortable life, now finds it extremely hard.

Desperate cries.

And this several‑million debt falls solely on Qiao An.

After all, she's a star.

These past two days, Qiao An hasn't rested; it's literally hell.

Upon hearing this news, Song Huan Yan finally felt a great sense of satisfaction.

She invited Tang Chenge, Sang Wan, and Nan Gong Jue to Yu Yuan for a meal.

The meal was, of course, enjoyed happily.

But Nan Gong Jue seemed not very enthusiastic, only saying, "Elder Sister-in-law, the rest is up to you."

Only after saying that did he show a hint of a smile.

Song Huan Yan nodded, "Alright, don't worry."

After that, Qiao An indeed had only one path left: to act honestly.

She was very professional, and now she wasn't pretentious at all.

So these past few days, Song Huan Yan was in a good mood.

In the morning, Tang Chenge called and said, "Yan Yan, the shooting has gone smoothly these days. The filming schedule has been sped up; I estimate there are still five to eight days left to finish!"

That really is good news.

Song Huan Yan pursed her lips, "Good."

"We can start preparing the wrap‑up banquet," Tang Chenge said, "Do you want to invite Lord Yu to join?"

Song Huan Yan raised an eyebrow, "It depends on whether he has time then."

"Fine," Tang Chenge nodded, "Then I'll continue working."

"Alright." Song Huan Yan hung up.

Sang Wan asked, "Why are you so happy about this?"

Song Huan Yan looked at her, "The wrap is near."

Sang Wan raised an eyebrow, "That's really good."

"But…" Sang Wan added, "There's also someone else."

Song Huan Yan thought of someone.

Qin Jiao Jiao.

Qin Jiao Jiao has indeed been studying seriously, hoping to shoot quickly and become an instant hit.

Since Qin Zi Mo's villa was reclaimed and the Qiao Family went bankrupt, Qin Jiao Jiao has become even more diligent.

Everything is qualified now; she has also lost over twenty jin, really quite diligent.

She also selected the script according to her own preferences.

But the awkward part is, everything is ready, yet nothing has started moving.

Because Song Huan Yan hasn't given orders or money, how can they shoot?

"Just holding off," Song Huan Yan said lightly.

Sang Wan couldn't help but laugh, giving a thumbs up, "That's a good move."

Anyway, the money is from Song Huan Yan; she keeps ignoring it, what can they do to her?

From the side, Leng Jian Yue, who was again acting like a dog in the office, said, "What are you talking about? It sounds like you're discussing some unavoidable big matter."

Both ignored him.

At that moment, a knock sounded.

The visitor was Qin Jiao Jiao.

Having lost so much weight, she looks a huge change, and indeed has a hint of debut potential.

Overall, compared to before, she's really improved; her looks have risen a lot.

Looking at her appearance, she indeed could act.

But…

Still useless.

No one is putting money into filming, what are we supposed to shoot?

Film with our lives?

If you want to make a film and also make it good, you need a lot of money.

You need capital!

Qin Jiao Jiao entered and said, "President Song, why hasn't my film started shooting yet?"

She said while moving forward to sit down, her face full of worry, and could only force herself to put on a flattering tone, "I've memorized my lines. When do we start?"

Song Huan Yan raised an eyebrow, still quite proactive.

Song Huan Yan said, "I've read the script; the setting is spring and summer, with light clothing. It's already winter, so cold—are you sure you want to shoot?"

Qin Jiao Jiao immediately replied, "I'm not afraid of hardship! I can do any tough film. Moreover… I can forgo my salary!"

Song Huan Yan said nothing.

Qin Jiao Jiao added, "I just want to act and become a star. I know a film requires a lot of investment, so I can give up everything myself. As long as I can shoot, that's enough."

Qin Jiao Jiao has truly been waiting for a long time; now she still hasn't moved, and she is burning with anxiety.

On top of that, her brother's Bieshu was seized, the Qiao Family went bankrupt for no reason, and Qiao An also inherited hundreds of millions in debt.

Her mind grew even more unsettled; she just wants to quickly finish her first film.

Song Huan Yan said, "Why the rush? The team needs to be prepared slowly; a good director, cinematographer, makeup—none can be missing. Just wait; when preparation is done we'll notify you to join the crew."

Just daydreaming—anyone can do that.

Qin Jiao Jiao's face showed even more anxiety, "Doesn't our company already have those? I'm just starting, I don't need a particularly good setup, I…"

"Is it your decision or mine?" Song Huan Yan interrupted her.

Qin Jiao Jiao was stunned, anxious like an ant on a hot pan, yet she had no way out.

After thinking, Qin Jiao Jiao said straight, "President Song, why do I feel like you don't want to let me shoot? You're such a big CEO, you wouldn't break your word, right? Back then you promised me in a company meeting, in front of all staff, that you'd make me a star!"

Song Huan Yan, following her words, said, "So I'll give you a prepared team. I plan to have Tang Chenge shoot you; she hasn't wrapped yet. After she wraps and takes a break, she can shoot yours."

Having Tang Chenge direct this is a rare good opportunity.

But Qin Jiao Jiao still felt uneasy, saying, "After wrapping and then resting, it still takes a lot of time. President Song, you just don't want to let me shoot, you're deliberately dragging it out, right?"

Song Huan Yan's expression turned cold, saying, "So what if it is, or isn't? I'm paying the money, I run the company. If you don't follow the arrangement, that's your problem."

Qin Jiao Jiao was now in a dilemma, her face mournful, tears streaming down.

But in the end she could only say, "Fine. I'll listen to you."

She said that, then stood up, "I'll go out first."

As soon as she left, Leng Jian Yue said, "You don't want to invest in her?"

Song Huan Yan gave him a cold look, "My affairs have nothing to do with you."

Leng Jian Yue said nothing, stood up directly, and left.

As soon as he left, Sang Wan anxiously said, "He won't go invest in Qin Jiao Jiao, will he?"

Song Huan Yan frowned.

Sang Wan immediately said, "I'll go take a look."

Sang Wan followed and chased after.

Sure enough, in the corridor, they heard Leng Jian Yue calling out to Qin Jiao Jiao.

Sang Wan hurriedly hid around the corner.

Qin Jiao Jiao, already burning with anxiety and feeling lost, vaguely felt that Song Huan Yan was dragging her and never intended to make her a star.

But she had no way, not even the confidence to lose her temper at Song Huan Yan.

Now that Leng Jian Yue called her, she instantly felt hope ignite.

This President Leng isn't short of money.

Last time he bought her luxury goods worth several tens of millions.

A mere film, he'll surely invest casually.

Qin Jiao Jiao immediately turned and stepped forward, without waiting for Leng Jian Yue to speak, and said directly, "President Leng. President Song is dragging me; how about you invest in my film? I've already learned the acting and shaped my appearance. What do you think?"

Qin Jiao Jiao even flaunted like a fluttering butterfly, circling a few times in front of Leng Jian Yue.

Leng Jian Yue said, "Indeed, not bad."

Qin Jiao Jiao's eyebrows rose and she smiled, trying to strike a coquettish, soul‑stirring pose, reaching to rest her hand on Leng Jian Yue's shoulder, in a coy voice saying, "President Leng, as long as you invest in my film and make me a star, you can have me do anything you want."

Leng Jian Yue raised an eyebrow, "Is that so?"

Qin Jiao Jiao's hand lingered ambiguously on his shoulder, "Of course. As long as you fund me, you're my sugar‑dad, so you can do whatever you want."

Before Leng Jian Yue could speak, Sang Wan lifted his foot and stepped forward, saying, "Take your hand off."

Qin Jiao Jiao was stunned.

Leng Jian Yue was also stunned.

"What's it to you?" Qin Jiao Jiao, displeased, said, "I'm seeking investment, why are you shouting?"

The moment the words left her mouth, Sang Wan yanked her hand away.

Qin Jiao Jiao instantly flared with rage.

Leng Jian Yue, not sure if he felt curious and fresh, looked at Sang Wan and asked, "Do you really like me?"

This Sang Wan gave him a very strange feeling.

But who would have known, as soon as he finished speaking, Sang Wan raised his hand and slapped him, saying, "Shameless!"

He said that and left.

Leng Jian Yue was stunned, completely unable to recover.

Qin Jiao Jiao was even more stunned, screaming, "Sang Wan, are you crazy? How can you just hit someone like that? Are you sick?!"

She said and immediately went to touch Leng's face, "Chief Leng, are you okay?"

Leng stepped back, dodging her hand.

His complexion was also bad, clearly angry.

Qin Jiao Jiao was just about to speak, but Leng said, "Invest in you? I only invest because I'm ill? What value do you have? I'm telling you to give back the money you owe me."

"What?" Qin Jiao Jiao was startled, eyes wide, "Money? What money? You… when did you ever give me money? If you don't invest, then don't."

After saying that, Qin Jiao Jiao hurriedly turned and ran away.

Leng didn't chase, but took out his phone and made a call.

Night.

When Song Huan Yan finished washing up and got into bed, Nan Gong Yu was reading a book.

But as soon as she lifted the quilt and got into bed, the man pressed down on her.

Song Huan Yan's face turned red; she couldn't hold back, pushed him, and whispered in protest, "Can you calm down for two days?"

Nan Gong Yu looked at her, "Are you tired?"

Song Huan Yan thought, isn't that obvious?

How many times at night.

And still twice in the morning…

This pace, the waist hurts.

"Hmm." Song Huan Yan, with a reddened face, said, "My waist hurts."

The waist says: numb.

Nan Gong Yu kissed her, gently coaxing, "Just once tonight."

Song Huan Yan: "……"

Indeed, earlier Sang Wan had already chatted nonsense with her.

Said men open up meat, like greedy wolves and ferocious tigers.

Especially when the old iron tree blooms, the old house catches fire, that's even more deadly.

Indeed, it's quite deadly…

The two aren't trying to actively make a child.

Working so hard still seems acceptable.

Song Huan Yan felt, he is… a pleasure glutton.