The Whale Returns to the Sea

Dynasty Entertainment's headquarters was located in the most prosperous city center of the capital. The two tallest buildings belonged to the Wen family.

Not to mention how much these two buildings were worth, just the thought of Wen Fucheng's value was terrifying.

It was not the fans but the paparazzi who lingered in front of the two buildings every day.

As soon as Ying Zenan got out of the car, a man with a camera rushed over.

He spoke as they walked, and his tone one of unconcealed excitement.

"Hello. Are you also here for the 'Supernova Show'?"

Ying Zenan was dumbfounded. What was he doing here? He turned to look at his assistant, who stood beside him and spoke softly.

"It's an event that Dynasty Entertainment recently organized to find an actor for Su Mou's annual time-travel palace drama, 'Powerful Plan'. On the one hand, it's to find a suitable actor, and on the other hand, it's also a form of publicity."

Who wouldn't like a way to kill two birds with one stone?

Ying Zenan did not think much of it. He felt that it was not surprising that anyone could think of such a method.

Ying Zenan secretly despised Wen Fusheng. How could the assistant not see through his boss?

He glanced at the time on his watch. He had half an hour before the appointment.

They still had to prepare the speech.

Before the assistant could speak to the paparazzi standing in front, a slightly older man jumped out from the roadside and put down the camera in his hand. He walked to the young man and pulled him aside.

"Are you out of your mind? I just went to the bathroom and you're causing me all this trouble."

"No, Master, what do you mean? Didn't we come to Dynasty Entertainment to film handsome men with high looks who could spark trending topics? This person in front of us fits the bill very well!" It was no wonder that the young man did not understand the complicated relationships in the entertainment industry. He had only followed his master out for two days and had not had the time to catch up on his life lessons.

The man's voice was just loud enough for Ying Zenan, who had yet to leave, to hear.

"You have a bright future, lad!"

When Ying Zenan's assistant saw that his boss was being narcissistic, he quickly reminded him that there was no time.

As Ying Zenan left, he gave off the impression that he didn't want to leave yet and could still chat with the paparazzi.

After he left, the master gave his disciple emergency tuition.

"You came early and have yet to learn the module regarding the second generation of Chinese businessmen. I didn't expect you to bump into Ying Zenan today."

"Master, is he very powerful? Even you don't dare to provoke him. Is he even more powerful than Wen Fucheng? He looks very young too!"

The old dog flicked his disciple's forehead, and a red mark immediately appeared on his forehead.

"What do you know? Whether a person has the ability or not depends on his age. That's Ying Zenan, the young master of the Ying family. There's a saying in the paparazzi circle that no one can afford to offend Imperial Capital's Wen Fucheng and Hucheng's Ying Zenan."

Some people win at the starting line. Some were born at the finish line.

The latter was referring to people like Wen Fucheng and Ying Zenan.

They had the backing of a rich and powerful family. They were capable, reliable, and clean.

They were one in a million.

It had to be said that the Wen and Ying families had never interacted before. Why did Ying Zenan suddenly appear at Dynasty Entertainment?

No matter why, even if they had photographed him, the paparazzi wouldn't dare post it.

"Forget it, forget it. I'd better go squat with the others."

… .

After the small episode, Ying Zenan sat in the conference room of Dynasty Entertainment.

The conference room was large and spacious and bright.

The staff member who came to receive them was also very polite and respectful. He had said that he was very sorry that his president had to pick someone up from the airport at the last minute, and that he would have returned soon.

Before Ying Zenan could say anything, he was forcefully thanked for his understanding.

What else could he say? He could only wait since he was the one begging for cooperation.

Ying Zenan's thoughts had long been churning. In his heart, he already felt that Wen Fucheng was deliberately trying to intimidate him. Ying Zenan took out his phone angrily, wanting to contact his disappointing sister, whose phone was switched off when she boarded the plane.

At this moment, Ying Jing had gotten off the plane and was walking with her friend in the passageway.

They had come in a hurry and did not bring much luggage. After leaving the airport, they went straight to a taxi.

Halfway down the hall, a man in a suit and glasses called out to her.

"Miss Ying, what a coincidence!"

Ying Jing followed the voice and saw a familiar person.

"Assistant Zhang, are you… here too?"

It was Zhang Yang, Wen Fucheng's assistant.

He was also the man who had followed Wen Fucheng at the clubhouse last time.

If his assistant was here, could he be nearby?

"Boss isn't here." Zhang Yang smiled gently at Ying Jing.

Ying Jing relaxed a little, and her tense expression gradually eased.

Ying Jing was about to say goodbye when she saw Assistant Zhang looking past her and straight ahead. He raised his hand and waved. "President Wen, over here."

Ying Jing's heart instantly tensed up again.

Did Assistant Zhang really not do it on purpose?

She didn't dare turn her head and looked around with unfocused eyes.

When the unfamiliar English voice sounded, Ying Jing looked over from the corner of her eye and saw a beautiful young man with blond hair and blue eyes looking at her without blinking.

He even praised her in broken Chinese.

"What a beautiful girl."

Wen Fucheng took the initiative to talk to her.

"What a coincidence. Did you come to the capital to play?"

It was supposed to be a long-distance pursuit, but her husband was right in front of her. The happiness came too quickly, and she was still a little stunned.

Everything seemed to be going too smoothly. Ying Jing was a little stuck and forgot what to do next.

Fortunately, her friend took the initiative to help her.

"Ah, right. School's starting soon. We're out on a trip to relax."

Wen Fucheng nodded at Wei Yi, then his gaze landed on Ying Jing.

"Have you found a hotel to stay in?"

Ying Jing casually mentioned the name of a hotel. It was where Ying Zenan often stayed when he was on a business trip to the capital. She would also stay there when she visited the capital occasionally.

Wen Fucheng turned around and patted the shoulder of the young man beside him.

There was a hint of surprise in his tone.

"What a coincidence. Sheaves booked into the same hotel."

"Yes? Huh?"

Sheaves only knew that he was staying in this hotel now.

After hearing Wen Fusheng's words, Ying Jing also got down to business!

"I wonder if it would be convenient to give us a ride?" She was so tactful, that her friend beside her saw through her thoughts.

"It's my pleasure." With that, the man took the bag from Ying Jing.

The assistant immediately took Wei Yi's things.

Sheaves just stared at his luggage.

His was clearly the heaviest!

Ying Jing followed Wen Fucheng, her heart racing.

Ahhhhh~

How could he speak so gently to a girl who had crazy ideas about him?

Ying Jing was about to drown in his words.

It felt like a whale returning to sea, like falling leaves going back to their roots.