Chapter 11: It is the Whale Returning to its Roots in the Sea

The headquarters of Dynasty Entertainment is located in the most prosperous downtown area of the Imperial Capital, and the two tallest buildings belong to the Wen family.

Not to mention how much these two buildings are worth, just thinking about the net worth of Wen Fucheng is enough to be staggering.

The people who linger in front of these two buildings the most every day are not fans, but paparazzi.

As soon as Ying Zenan got out of the car, a man holding a camera rushed toward him.

He spoke as he walked, his tone filled with undisguised excitement.

"Hello, may I ask if you are also here to participate in the 'Supernova Show'?"

Ying Zenan looked bewildered. He was just here on a business trip; what was he supposed to be participating in? He tilted his head toward his assistant. After receiving a signal, the assistant stood by his side and spoke in a low voice.

"It’s an event recently organized by Dynasty Entertainment to cast roles for the annual time-travel palace drama 'Power Plays the World,' directed by Su Mou. On one hand, it’s to find suitable actors, and on the other, it serves as a form of indirect promotion."

Who wouldn't like a method that achieves two goals with one expenditure?

Ying Zenan was unimpressed, thinking that anyone could come up with such a method; it wasn't anything special.

If he wanted to, he could do it too.

Ying Zenan secretly looked down on Wen Fucheng, and the assistant could see right through his boss's thoughts.

He glanced at the time on his watch; there was still half an hour until the scheduled appointment.

They still needed to prepare their talking points.

Before the assistant could speak to the paparazzi standing in front, an older man darted out from the side of the road, putting down the camera in his hands as well. He walked over to the young man and pulled him aside.

"Are you crazy? I just went to the bathroom, and in the time it took me to come back, you’ve caused such a huge scene."

"No, Master, what do you mean? Aren't we here at Dynasty Entertainment to photograph handsome, high-profile men? This guy right here fits the bill perfectly!" It wasn't the young man's fault for not understanding the tangled and complex relationships of the entertainment industry. He had only been following his master for a couple of days and hadn't had time to catch up on his lessons.

The man's voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for Ying Zenan, who hadn't left yet, to hear.

*Young man, you have a bright future!*

He hadn't expected that even though he was being so low-key about his handsomeness, he had still been seen through.

The assistant noticed his boss's narcissism acting up and quickly reminded him that they were running out of time.

As he left, Ying Zenan still carried an air of "I don't want to leave yet, I could still chat for a while." He was one step away from pulling the paparazzi together to drink and celebrate.

After he left, the master gave his apprentice an emergency lesson.

"You arrived early and haven't reached the lesson on the second-generation business heirs of China yet. I didn't expect you to run into Ying Zenan today."

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

The veteran paparazzi flicked his apprentice's forehead, leaving a red mark on the boy's brow instantly.

"You don't know anything. Since when is a person's capability measured by their age? That is Ying Zenan, the crown prince of the Ying family. There is a saying in the paparazzi circle: Wen Fucheng in the Imperial Capital, Ying Zenan in Shanghai—neither can be provoked."

Some people are born at the starting line.

Some people are born at the finish line.

The latter describes people like Wen Fucheng and Ying Zenan.

Backed by top-tier wealthy families, possessing their own capabilities, reliable in appearance, and self-disciplined.

They are hard to find even with a lantern.

It’s just that there has never been any word of interaction between the Wen and Ying families, so why did Ying Zenan suddenly appear at Dynasty Entertainment?

Regardless of the reason, even if they managed to photograph them, they wouldn't dare to publish it, and no one would dare to publish it.

"Forget it, forget it. Let's go stalk and photograph someone else."

……

The small interlude passed, and Ying Zenan was now sitting in a conference room at Dynasty Entertainment.

The conference room was large, spacious, and bright.

The staff member who came to receive him was also very polite and respectful in tone and attitude.

If not for the fact that the person had said, "I am very sorry, but our President has an urgent matter and has to go to the airport to pick someone up. However, he said he will be back very soon. Please wait in the conference room for a moment. Thank you for your understanding," before this.

Ying Zenan was expressionless and hadn't even had a chance to say a word before the other party forcibly slapped him with a "thank you for your understanding."

What else could he say?

Then he would wait!

He was the one here begging for a partnership.

Ying Zenan's mind was already churning; in his heart, he believed Wen Fucheng was intentionally trying to give him a hard time, otherwise, why would something come up right at this moment?

Unless he told him he went to chase a woman.

Ying Zenan angrily took out his phone, wanting to contact his disappointing younger sister.

The phone repeatedly indicated it was powered off.

Ying Jing, who had turned off her phone, had just gotten off the plane and was walking through the terminal with her best friend.

They had come in a hurry and didn't bring much luggage, heading straight for the taxi stand after leaving the airport.

Halfway there, a man in a suit and glasses stopped her.

"Miss Ying, what a coincidence!"

Ying Jing followed the voice and looked over. Seeing a familiar face, her scalp went numb with nervousness.

"Assistant Zhang, you... are here too?"

Zhang Yang.

Wen Fucheng's assistant.

He was also the man who had been by Wen Fucheng's side at the club last time.

If the assistant is here, could he be nearby too?

"My boss is not here." Zhang Yang smiled gently at Ying Jing.

Ying Jing relaxed a bit, her tense expression gradually softening.

That’s really great... ah!

Just as Ying Jing was about to say goodbye, she saw Assistant Zhang's gaze move past her and look straight ahead, not far away. He raised his hand and waved. "President Wen, over here."

The heart that had just settled in Ying Jing's chest instantly jumped back up.

Assistant Zhang, are you really not doing this on purpose?

With her back to the person, she didn't dare to turn around, her eyes darting around in a daze.

Until a strange English voice rang out, Ying Jing glanced toward the person out of the corner of her eye. She discovered a beautiful young man with blonde hair and blue eyes staring at her without blinking.

He even complimented her in broken Chinese.

"Such a beautiful girl."

Wen Fucheng took the initiative to speak to her.

"What a coincidence, here in the Imperial Capital for fun?"

She had originally come thousands of miles to chase her man, but her man was right in front of her. The sense of happiness came too quickly; she was still a bit floating.

Everything seemed to be going too smoothly, making Ying Jing stutter a bit, forgetting what the next step should be.

Fortunately, her friend took the initiative to break the tension.

"Ah, yes. School is starting soon, so we came out to travel and relax."

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

"Have you found a hotel to stay in yet?"

Ying Jing casually blurted out the name of a hotel—the one Ying Zenan often stayed at when he was on business in the Imperial Capital, and where she would occasionally stay when she came to play.

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

His tone was tinged with a hint of surprise.

"What a coincidence, Xavis is also booked at that hotel."

Hmm?

Huh?

Student Xavis indicated that he was also just finding out now that he was staying at that hotel.

After hearing Wen Fucheng's words, Ying Jing was quick on the uptake! No need to rent a car; there was one right here.

"I wonder if there's room, would it be convenient to give us a ride?" She was even a bit tactful, but her friend beside her saw through her thoughts.

Tactful my foot; she was one step away from just jumping in.

"It would be my honor." After saying this, the man took the bag from Ying Jing's hand.

The assistant immediately took Wei Yi's things.

Only Student Xavis was left staring blankly at his own luggage.

Clearly, his was the heaviest!

Ying Jing followed behind Wen Fucheng, subtitles racing through her mind.

*Ahhh~*

*How could he use such a gentle tone to say to a girl who has crazy ideas about him: It would be my honor.*

Ying Jing was about to drown in his words.

It is the whale heading to the vast ocean.

It is the fallen leaf returning to its roots.

It is Ying Jing harboring secret desires for Wen Fucheng.

【Dear, it will happen, and Ying Jing and President Wen will get married very soon! President Wen had a very hard life in his past life, so let Jingbao chase him for a bit. Soon, President Wen will know that Ying Jing is also a reborn soul. After all, he still has some concerns right now and isn't clear on the situation. Once he knows, he will be fearless in spoiling his wife!】

(End of chapter)