After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

"Moli and Director Yang still haven't come back, I'll go have a look!"

Ye Shuyuan, who was unaware of the situation, was getting a bit restless. She knew what her best friend was seeking, and she was a little worried that the two might have a falling out in their negotiations.

After all, it was about pulling Yang Hao in to confront Taihe Entertainment, which was not a simple matter.

And Ye Shuyuan's idea was for her best friend to first accept Yang Hao's invitation to join Maetian Entertainment as a general manager. Once her position at Maetian Entertainment was secure, they could slowly plan for revenge.

Having Maetian Entertainment as a backup would certainly make many things easier to handle.

So she was worried that her best friend might foolishly reject the olive branch Yang Hao had offered, or that she might lay all her cards on the table right away. Doing so could easily scare off Yang Hao, the major financier.

Although Ye Shuyuan and Feng Moli both came from very wealthy families, their families' assets were in the billions, and it was impossible to invest all their resources against Taihe Entertainment.

Yang Hao, a big shot in the entertainment industry with assets in the tens of billions, was actually more likely to help Feng Moli achieve her revenge goals, but Ye Shuyuan felt that they should not rush into this.

"Teacher Ye, I think it's better not to disturb the master,"

Qin Feng, who had consciously taken a seat by the door, quickly stood up and spoke out to dissuade her.

Although he'd only met Yang Hao yesterday, Qin Feng, as a man, vaguely guessed that his master must be playing games with Feng Moli, that 180 cm beauty!

Anyway, Qin Feng thought that if he was alone in a room with a beauty like Feng Moli, who had impossibly long legs, for so long, it would be hard for nothing to happen.

"Hmm?"

"Disturb?"

Noticing that Qin Feng used the word "disturb," Ye Shuyuan raised her eyebrows slightly and then realized that something might be wrong.

They had been gone for so long; could something really have happened??

"Shuyuan, Moli said she was going to talk about work when she left, right? It's about the CEO position at Maetian Entertainment, so it's normal for the discussion to take a bit longer, isn't it!"

Chen Ruohan also spoke up to stop her. Although she felt a bit sour inside, Little White Flower was always sensible. At times like this, she needed to think about the bigger picture and not delay her Uncle Yang's important matters.

Xiao Yinqiu was sitting with one hand propping up her cheek, watching all this with the attitude of someone watching a bustling scene. She wasn't sure whether Yang Hao had actually gotten involved with Feng Moli.

"Manni, you understand Director Yang. Do you think it's normal for him to be out this long with that Feng Moli?"

Xiao Yinqiu asked Li Manni in a low voice while sitting beside her.

"It should just be about work!"

Li Manni also wasn't certain, but she was willing to believe in Yang Hao, or rather, she preferred to deceive herself and think positively about the situation.

After all, "ignorance is bliss!"
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Too much prying into matters often led to shattering illusions, leaving behind only the ugly truth.

At that point, how would you face the world?

Just then, the private room's door opened, and Yang Hao and Feng Moli, who had been gone for over an hour, walked in chit-chatting and smiling. They appeared to have enjoyed their discussion and didn't seem like anything had happened.

"Director Yang, Moli, you're finally back."

"I was about to go looking for you guys!"

Ye Shuyuan chuckled and pulled Feng Moli's chair over, waiting for her to get seated before leaning over and asking in a low voice, "How did it go?"

"I'm telling you, don't be foolish. If you want to take revenge, Maetian Entertainment is an excellent platform. Get the CEO position first!"

Feng Moli probably guessed her best friend's thoughts. She smiled and said, "Director Yang and I have already come to terms."

While the two women whispered to each other, Yang Hao, who had returned to his seat, raised his glass. He announced with a smile, "This toast is to welcome CEO Feng joining Maetian Entertainment!"

With those words, Yang Hao announced that Feng Moli would soon take up the CEO position at Maetian Entertainment.

"Congratulations, CEO Feng!"

"I hope CEO Feng will take good care of us in the future!"

Qin Feng was the first to echo the sentiment. As someone intending to develop a career in the entertainment industry, it was necessary for him to establish a good relationship with Feng Moli.

"Cheers! Cheers!"

Ye Shuyuan also raised her glass with a smile. Her best friend becoming the CEO of Maetian Entertainment was good news for her, too.

Li Manni, Xiao Yinqiu, and Chen Ruohan also lifted their glasses one after another. The three of them had no objections to Feng Moli, and since she was going to be the CEO of Maetian Entertainment, there would certainly be opportunities for cooperation.

Especially since Chen Ruohan and others' agency contracts were said to be transferring to Maetian Entertainment, meaning Feng Moli would become their boss.

Although they had the support of Yang Hao, as the saying goes, "A nearby town official is better than a distant king."

Yang Hao was a hands-off boss who would not be involved in Maetian Entertainment's operations every day, so it was very beneficial for Little White Flower Chen Ruohan to get on good terms with CEO Feng Moli.

The return of the two invigorated the atmosphere in the private room once again, and the very cheerful Feng Moli asked the server for a few bottles of red wine, and everyone resumed their merry drinking.

By the time the meal was over, it was already past four in the afternoon. The women all had flushed cheeks from drinking, and although none of them were drunk, they were all slightly tipsy.

"My Idol" had a key creative meeting that evening, and as the host and mentor, Li Manni and Xiao Yinqiu needed to attend. So they left together to return to the hotel where the show was hosted.

"Master, where shall we go?"

Qin Feng, who had also had some drinks, called his assistant "Pink Hair" to drive, while he himself sat in the passenger seat.