Chapter 382: Like a certain someone

Chapter 382: Like a certain someone

"I went with Tan Quan to a party before in my younger days. And she kept hitting on me, asking me to come to her room. But her face was red, so I thought she was drunk. Yi Ruolan is married too, so I waved her off. I asked a waiter to take her to her room. I don't see why she wants to attack me?"

"..." Zhang Jian and Lu Chen stay silent and just stare at Chu Jingyi.

"Can you guys say something?! I'm getting embarrassed." Chu Jingyi's face was turning red. It felt like he did something wrong.

"Well, that solves the reason for your attack." Getting rejected in front of people and then having that person say you're drunk? Yeah, no wonder Yi Ruolan had it in for him.

Zhang Jian adds, "Senior, I feel bad for you. But you gotta be more aware of your surroundings. You might get stabbed in the back one day if you aren't careful.

You're like a certain someone in here." Zhang Jian glances over at Lu Chen, who's tilting his head, "What?"

"Indeed" Elder Wu was the only person to agree with Zhang Jian.

Lu Chen ignores them and questions Chu Jingyi, "So I'm guessing the person who is targeting you now is probably her husband, right?"

"Mmhmm, her husband has a lot of connections in the industry. He also listens a lot to Yi Ruolan. He's a fanatic type of guy." Chu Jingyi heard that Yi Ruolan's husband is just a crazy dog.

"If that's the case, then the video isn't going to cut it for him." Even if the two said a large amount, Lu Chen wants the husband to flatly know he's being a cuckold. Lu Chen turns over to Elder Wu, "Elder Wu, can you get more videos of Yi Ruolan cheating?"

"On it, young master." Elder Wu understands why he needs it and leaves the office.

"Anyways, now that we're done with that. We need to deal with the missing venue." That's the thing Lu Chen has a concern with.

"How many concert halls do we have left open?" Zhang Jian doesn't mind if it's small or not.

"There are only a handful. But those can't compare to the Leo concert hall." The only ones left can hold around a hundred to a thousand.

"It's ok. Let's just pick one."

"No. I don't want to pick those for you. I want you to have a bigger and grander one." Lu Chen wants Zhang Jian's starting point to be high.

He wants people to see that Zhang Jian can draw a large crowd here.

"Hmmm, I guess it's time for me to pull out the help card." Lu Chen takes out his phone.

"Who are you calling brother Chen?" Chu Jingyi and Zhang Jian are interested in who he's about to call.

Whenever Lu Chen brings out the phone, he would solve the problem instantly.

"Hello, who is this?" A soft and well-mannered voice came from the phone.

"Hello, Song Yanmei. I'm Lu Chen. Do you remember me?" The person Lu Chen calls to solve his problem is Song Yanmei.

"Ahh, it's young master Lu." Song Yanmei goes a little high, remembering the scene of Lu Chen at the store. She asks,

"So why have you called me?"

"The reason why I call you here is that I have a favor to ask." Song Yanmei's business interest peaked.

"I was wondering if you have a concert hall or venue open? I want to hold a live performance for one of my singers."

"Of course, we have venues open." The Song family owns many malls. But also venue halls and all sorts of other things.

"But how much are you going to give me?" If Song Yanmei was going to give a concert hall to Lu Chen, she would have to profit from it too.

"70-30"

"So I got 70?" Song Yanmei says in a mischievous voice.

"65-35"

"Young master Lu, everything comes with a price."

"Alright, 60-40. That's my final offer." Lu Chen wants to cry. This woman was playing hardball.

"Pff." Hearing Lu Chen's defeated voice, Song Yanmei laughs, "I'm just kidding about lowering it. You're bad at negotiating."

"..." Lu Chen went silent.

"Jokes aside. I can accept the offer of 70-30. I'll even give you the biggest hall that we own. But there is something I need you to do before I give it to you."