Okay, Luo Shuxiu was there, Qian Xuan wanted to listen to Liu Zhizhong and Yang Bingbing's phone conversation, wasn't it a bit nerve-wracking? Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹⟡𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⟡𝙣𝙚𝙩
What if Yang Bingbing exposed her relationship with Liu Zhizhong during the call, wouldn't that be a bit awkward?
Wouldn't it make Brother Zhizhong appear less honorable in front of Brother Xuan?
Liu Zhizhong slightly smiled and nodded, answering the phone on speaker, and took the initiative to say, "President Yang, hello. Congratulations, you've now officially taken over and control the giant wheel of entertainment media!"
Goodness, that was very formal and the coded language was already out!
Liu Zhizhong was a meticulous person; after he became close with Yang Bingbing, he especially reminded her that their relationship needed to remain a secret and not be exposed, as it wouldn't be good for anyone.
Therefore, no matter the circumstances of the call, it was always Liu Zhizhong who spoke first. If he was comfortable and at ease, he would affectionately call her Ice Goddess or my darling Bing; if not, he kept it official!
Of course, Yang Bingbing had also said that she would not call him unless it was something important and would not disturb him. Ah, this woman, this kind of love, does it not make a man feel happy and accomplished?
At this moment, as soon as Liu Zhizhong spoke, Yang Bingbing knew he wasn't free.
Immediately, Yang Bingbing formally smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, I only became president yesterday and haven't made it public yet. How did you know?"
Liu Zhizhong looked at Qian Xuan with a smile, while Qian Xuan grinned and gestured with his hand for him to say nothing.
Liu Zhizhong then said, "President Yang, there's no wall in the world that can block everything! Though good news seldom leaves home, it still travels far! President Yang, if there's anything you need, just say the word!"
With that, he skillfully steered away from the topic of the source of the news.
Yang Bingbing didn't beat around the bush—this was the experience and style she had learned while working as an assistant with Feng Xiaoyue.
"Okay, Mr. Liu, there are two things. First, Director Feng's spouse passed away six hours ago at Hekita Holy Mother Hospital in Berlin, Germany."
Her voice, cold, crisp, and formal, rang out, leaving Qian Xuan completely stunned.
Luo Shuxiu was also drastically taken aback.
The couple both looked at Liu Zhizhong in unison.
Liu Zhizhong also displayed a face full of gloom and astonishment, thinking... We were just talking about Lei Duo, how could he have passed away already?
Immediately, Liu Zhizhong spoke in a low, solemn voice, "That is truly regrettable... then I... wanted to call Director Feng to offer my condolences, but I can't, her phone isn't connecting."
Yang Bingbing's tone remained cold and serious, "That won't be necessary. But Director Feng has a request that she needs me to pass on to Mr. Liu."
"Okay, tell me, President Yang."
"From Germany, Director Feng and her family are handling the necessary formalities, and the body will be returned to the country within 24 hours, arriving in Provincial City. Three days after its return, there will be a small, yet standard farewell ceremony that needs a host. Apart from the usual proceedings, it will also require someone to recite the eulogy. Therefore, in Director Feng's eyes, there is no one more suitable than you."
Liu Zhizhong gasped, "So, that means in four days? Is there enough time for me to prepare?"
"The eulogy need not be prepared by you; it will be ready and sent to you in advance for you to emotionally prepare. The content for hosting the proceedings will also be sent to you."
"Okay, I have no questions then, I will do my utmost to handle this matter well."
"Thank you very much! Secondly, and most crucially, I need you, Mr. Liu, to come to the company immediately to discuss further. It's not convenient to talk over the phone, what do you think?"
Liu Zhizhong didn't hesitate to respond, "Okay, I am currently in Provincial City dealing with other matters, I'll come over immediately."
"Okay, let's meet at our company!"
After hanging up the phone, Liu Zhizhong spread his hands, a face full of astonishment as he looked at Mr. and Mrs. Qian.
"Brother Xuan, Sister Shuxiu, this matter… ah..."
Qian Xuan looked solemn, but his eyes were already teary, reaching for a tissue to wipe his tears as he said, "Why should I shed tears? Why? Why the fuck should I cry? Who the fuck am I crying for? For who? For fuck's sake, who???!!!"
Even with his wife by his side, he couldn't control himself.
Not everyone is like Liu Zhizhong—a master of emotional management!
Qian Xuan lost control...
Crying, roaring, every sound deafening!