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Forced Marriage Vip Front–Seat: My Superstar Ex–Wife Is Very Popular Chapter 534

Chapter 534: What a Businessman You Are, Mr. Qiao

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Before long, Director Xiang returned after seeing Qiao Yu off. When Jin Yan was free, Director Xiang dragged him to the side, “It was an extremely good thing that Mr. Qiao was willing to invest in your movie. Why did you reject him?”

“Do you suppose that he really wanted to invest in my movie?” Jin Yan took a sip of red wine and said coolly.

Director gazed at him in confusion. “What's the matter? Have you been acquainted with Mr. Qiao from an early time?”

“No, I haven't.” Jin Yan answered. They really met for the first time today.

“Then why?” Director Xiang got more confused. He gazed at Jin Yan, “I thought you had offended Mr. Qiao.”

“If I really had offended him, it would be a good thing.” Jin Yan looked at Director Xiang with an unreadable smile.

Director Xiang stared at Jin Yan, “What on earth is happening?” He saw Jin Yan grow to be a superstar from a helpless orphan and appreciated him. Now, Jin Yan was half of the whole Xinghuang Entertainment. For the sake of both his business and his personal life, he did not want to see trouble with Jin Yan's career again.

Jin Yan looked at Director Xiang and smiled, “Not a big deal. It's just the time for me to realize my dream. So whatever happens, I'll always carry on against all odds.”

Director Xiang nodded without inquiring. Actually, Jin Yan was no child. At worst, he could speak in favor of Jin Yan to Mr. Qiao.

When the party was over, Jin Yan saw all the guests off and left the hotel.

After drinking some wine, Jin Yan felt dizzy. Walking to the underground parking area, he was about to call his manager Du Yi.

Suddenly, a car's front light flashed before him.

Jin Yan raised his hand to s.h.i.+eld his eyes a little and looked towards that car. It was a black Bentley. His gaze fell on the indifferent man in a black suit in the driver's seat.

He put away his cell phone and immediately smiled. Turns out that Qiao Yu was waiting for him here.

Qiao Yu opened the door, came out from the car, and walked towards Jin Yan.

“It's my honor to have Mr. Qiao wait here for me.” Jin Yan smiled.

Qiao Yu stopped and looked at the man in front of him. “Mr. Jin is different from what I thought.”

“Mr. Qiao is also different from what I thought.” Jin Yan said frankly, “Ke has never mentioned you to me. So I gained the knowledge of you only from finance magazines.”

On hearing the nickname for Xia Ning, Qiao Yu's expression darkened to the extreme. Before, when Xia Ning liked him, she had never told him her whole name or her past. Right, she never wanted him to understand her past.

However, Lin Nan, Shen Tianlang, and this Jin Yan knew her past.

“Mr. Jin, do you suppose that your relations.h.i.+p with her will last?” Qiao Yu gazed at Jin Yan and said in a low voice.

Jin Yan looked at Qiao Yu and curled his lips slightly. “I thought Mr. Qiao would say things like 'Do you suppose that she really likes you?'” He raised his eyebrow. “Since Mr. Qiao recognized that she liked me, why can't we be together? Only because she has a son with you?”

Qiao Yu stared at him coldly without a word.

Jin Yan continued, “When she suffered from depression years ago, you divorced her. Now she fully recovered and you came to find her. What a businessman you are, Mr. Qiao. You only want to take advantage of the conditions.”

“This is my private matter with her. There's no need to explain to you.” Qiao Yu said coldly.

Jin Yan raised his eyebrows, “Right, then there's no need for me to talk to Mr. Qiao either.” Saying so, he turned to walk towards his car.

Qiao Yu glanced at Jin Yan's back and turned to go back to his car. He opened the door and was about to enter.

A cell phone rang, especially loud in the quiet parking area.

“h.e.l.lo, Ke.”

“Jin Yan, how's everything going? Is the party over? Are you tired?” A woman's tender voice came.

Qiao Yu clenched the door handle and turned to look at Jin Yan's back with a horribly grim expression!