Stealing the Artists

Looking at her shining eyes as she was surfing Weibo, looking at the many positive comments about Imperial World, he was quite certain that she had no idea.

Even if she did not consider this person as someone close to her, it was obvious that she would not feel as gleeful as she did now if she knew that he had done so much for her.

Although Jiang Yingyue deserved to know about it, Han Qingshan was not willing to tell her that another man had done something so protective for her.

He wanted to be the only one who was protecting her; he wanted to monopolize her.

Jiang Yingyue was unaware of the possessiveness of Han Qingshan; all she could do was feel gleeful about how Imperial World was on the lips of every netizen, and how it had managed to take over the first eight slots on the hot search on Weibo; only the ninth and tenth was not about Imperial World, but was about Starry Sky Entertainment Agency instead.

Han Qingshan quickly finished his paperwork, and then he stood up from the chair. "We are going to meet with a few artists now," he said with a smile on his face. "I am going to sign a few new artists today. Four of them are A-listing celebrities, so they might be a little arrogant, but we will see how they behave," he warned Jiang Yingyue.

Although no one dared to be arrogant towards Han Qingshan, some might be towards Jiang Yingyue as she was a mere assistant, so he warned her before, but he was already ready to protect her. If someone was not respectful towards his Jiang Yingyue, then they should not dream about getting any resources.

As they exited the office, Song Liwei appeared with a briefcase that he handed over to Han Qingshan.

"I have planned the seven meetings today, with half-hour intervals between them," he explained fast. "They are all scheduled at the hotel you usually use to plan business meetings."

Han Qingshan nodded his head and contemplated for some time. "Stay here," he said to Song Liwei, who was not especially surprised by this order.

"I will deal with it together with Jiang Fengmian, you keep contacting the artists. Let us see if we can steal all their artists."

Jiang Yingyue felt slightly surprised when she heard how he did not want Song Liwei to follow, but she was also proud of the fact that he trusted her enough to just have her following him.

They left in Han Qingshan's black Porsche, and when they arrived at the hotel, they were greeted by a parking assistant who accepted the car, and Han Qingshan strode into the hotel itself, followed closely by Jiang Yingyue.

Jiang Yingyue had never been to a hotel before. She had not needed to visit them as they had their own home, and she never went traveling before, but now she was astounded by the sheer grandness of this place.

The crystal chandeliers in the ceiling were glistening in the light, and a low murmur of rushing water could be heard from the fountain in the middle of the lobby.

The hotel had a conference room, and this was what Song Liwei had reserved for Han Qingshan.

Han Qingshan walked to the front desk. His aura was powerful as he walked through the lobby of the hotel, everyone looked at him with reverence; everyone present knew who he was.

Some were looking curiously at Jiang Yingyue. They all knew he had Song Liwei as an assistant, so those who did not attend Imperial University knew nothing about Jiang Yingyue.

"Young Master Shan, Mister Song already contacted us, we have reserved the conference room for you, and as always, we will remain fully confidential about whom you are inviting."

Jiang Yingyue's eyes widened slightly when she heard this. It was clear that Han Qingshan was like a god to them, he had not even needed to ask, and they had already assured him of full confidentiality.

The clerk behind the desk glanced at Jiang Yingyue. There was curiosity in her eyes and a bit of infatuation. To work for Han Qingshan, this youngster had to be quite special, and at the same time, the pay Han Qingshan gave was in no way low, so to work for him was enough to make any person wealthy.

If she could somehow hook him, would she not be set for the rest of her life? Unfortunately, Han Qingshan was glaring at her when she was looking at Jiang Yingyue with infatuation, and she felt a chill run down her spine. Why would he look so murderous?

"Fengmian, let's go," he said with a cold voice, stunning Jiang Yingyue. She had never before been called so intimately, and her face started blushing as she hurried after Han Qingshan, leaving the clerk shocked.

It could not be that they were in a relationship? The clerk could not help but think so, her eyes widening, and her hands covering her mouth. Had she just discovered the biggest secret of Han Qingshan? Was he actually gay?

While they walked, Jiang Yingyue never noticed the glances that were sent her way. She was too busy looking everywhere, her neck almost twisting a full circle as she observed all around her, and seeing that she had not noticed the infatuated glance, Han Qingshan felt much better.

"You act as if you have never seen a hotel before," Han Qingshan laughed, and Jiang Yingyue pouted slightly. "I have not," she admitted readily. She knew that Han Qingshan would not laugh at her.

"Oh, you have never been at a hotel before? Then we will stay here tonight," Han Qingshan suddenly declared.