Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Jiang Xingyi began to sink into sorrow. He was thinking about whether he should clarify things as soon as possible. This would result in his relationship with the Jiang Corporation being exposed.

Perhaps, once Huasheng has found out about his relationship with the Jiangs, they would know that he was not to be trifled with and let him leave.

He could also take this opportunity to experience the feeling of having a backer?

However, the thought of having the Jiang Corporation as his backer made him feel uncomfortable.

Just as he was thinking about it, another call came in.

Jiang Xingyi took a look and saw that the caller was Wu Ting.

He frowned and said, "I have to go now. I have a call coming in. I'll hang up now."

"Okay," Jiang Jingnian replied quickly. "I've beat around the bush enough. I just have nothing else better to do."

Jiang Xingyi suddenly had an epiphany. "So, you called me today just to mock me?"

Jiang Jingnian: "You can also interpret it that way."

Jiang Xingyi: "... Get lost."

...

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jingnian pressed the space between his eyebrows.

For some reason, when he saw the news online, he did not think and had immediately called Jiang Yu.

Her phone was turned off.

He then called Jiang Xingyi and said something... that he would never have said in the past.

Jiang Jingnian did not like to meddle in other people's business but after meeting Jiang Yu, he broke the rules over and over again.

Back then, the first time he saw her on the street, also the second time he saw her in the hospital, even now, she seemed to always be caught up in some sort of storm.

When Jiang Jingnian saw the news, his first thought was—

Don't let Jiang Yu get caught up in the storm again.

He hoped that Jiang Xingyi would handle this matter properly but he couldn't say those words after dialing the number.

Jiang Jingnian smiled self-deprecatingly.

He usually doesn't care to interfere with other people's affairs, so why was he so worried this time?

It was really strange.

...

On the other side, Jiang Xingyi picked up Wu Ting's call.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Ting's angry roar came first. Jiang Xingyi held the phone a little further away. When he felt that the voice on the other end had returned to normal volume, he put the phone back to his ear.

However, as soon as he spoke, Wu ting immediately shouted again, "I know you weren't listening just now!"

Jiang Xingyi said lazily, "So what do you want to say?"

"I'll be in Beijing this afternoon. The higher-ups of the company are very dissatisfied with what you've done this time. You'd better think about how to explain it to me. Also, I must know the identity of that girl!"

Jiang Xingyi asked back, "What if I don't tell you?"

"Then don't blame the company for being heartless. You've been crossing the line a lot recently. The higher-ups of the company..."

Jiang Xingyi interrupted, "They want me to leave, right? Can't you just say it?"

"You're the one who wanted to leave." Wu Ting snorted. "The company has been treating you well all these years, yet you're still so ungrateful."

"They've indeed treated me well. They even invited a few new artists to share the stage with me. They even threw me a few VIP guests. Did anyone ask for my opinion?"

"What's wrong with you taking on new artists?"

"It's nothing much but they want me to help write songs for these people. What do you think about that?"

Wu Ting paused for two seconds before saying, "The company has groomed you. You can't be so selfish and monopolize the company's resources all to yourself, right?"

Jiang Xingyi said coldly, "Is there anything else you want to say? If you don't, I'm hanging up."

Wu Ting: "Forget it, I don't want to argue with you over the phone. Wait for me..."

"Beep beep beep..."

Jiang Xingyi immediately hung up the phone.

He was expressionless as he looked at the phone records. He gave Jiang Yu a call but her phone was still turned off.

At this moment, his phone rang again.

Jiang Chenglang was calling.