"Today, she saw through the other party’s identity in just a few moments. This courage and insight truly took me by surprise," said the elder Mr. Zhong, praising Shi Lan at this moment, "The younger generation is to be feared indeed."
"For the overseas lecture, I plan to expand the promotion to further cement Yunlian Studio’s status. With capability on our side, we never need to fear any evil spirits. No matter what tricks Lian Yinseng plays, he can’t stop us from soaring to the skies," Shi Lan declared firmly to the group.
"This young girl, I really admire her," Mrs. Chen said with a smile, "Just as she said, capable people never need to nod and bow to anyone else."
"Is the young girl planning to step into the limelight now?" asked Grandma Lian.
"Half and half, can’t let someone’s wedding wait too long," Shi Lan said.
When she heard the word "wedding," the grandmother burst out excitedly.
"You’re going to have a wedding! I... Grandmother will prepare for you!" Grandma Lian took the lead.
At that moment, Yan Shixiu put his arm around Shi Lan’s shoulder and said, "I want to do it personally."
It would be best to incorporate every bit of their relationship into it.
Yancheng at deep night, the streets had already become silent.
Lian Yinseng returned home from socializing outside and saw his wife’s anxious face.
"What’s the matter with you? I got a lot of calls today, telling me to guide you more and not let you go astray. What have you done outside again?" she asked.
Lian Yinseng took off his coat and then said to his wife, "I don’t need you to tell me how pathetic I am right now. In the vast Yancheng, I can’t deal with a lowly actor, nor can I handle an old madwoman."
"Why do you have to be at odds with those people?" Lian’s wife said as she supported him, adding bitterly, "Is the matter handled cleanly? This is Yancheng, if there’s any leverage left behind and those people get hold of it, do you think we will have any good fruit to eat? Impatience leads to trouble in big plans; we must be patient first!"
"That bastard Yan Shixiu doesn’t take a hint. One day, I will tear him and that little actor limb from limb!"
Seeing her husband drunk, Lian’s wife called Lian Qingyi out, and together they helped Lian Yinseng back to the bedroom.
Seeing her father wallowing in his sorrows with alcohol, Lian Qingyi couldn’t help but sigh, "Mom, please persuade Dad. That Yunlian Studio, it has no cultural depth whatsoever. Does that old hag Mrs. Chen really think that with her marketing people will actually buy it? Isn’t it just because she clung to a rich backer and was packaged? Can you tell Dad not to set his sights so low? Speaking unpleasantly, two old hags, one foot in the grave, what’s so difficult about dealing with them?"
Because Lian Qingyi had seen the luxury of Mingliu Center, now she felt that everything else seemed utterly mediocre.
"Once Mingliu Center opens, your daughter will shine there. Wouldn’t that be a matter of pride for you two elders?"
"Is that Mingliu Center really that great?" Lian’s wife was strongly intrigued by Lian Qingyi.
"When it opens, I’ll arrange for you to have a VIP experience; you’ll know once you feel it for yourself," said Lian Qingyi, filled with a desire to show off.
"I’m the intern manager there; such a small thing is still very easy," said Lian Qingyi, "As for Yunlian Studio, I have ways to help Dad take revenge, just wait and see. Also, Mom, I heard that the owner of Mingliu Center is still a single man. If I could marry this man, then I would truly soar to the heights and gain glory."
Yes, dreams must exist, but they are not so easy to achieve.
Without mentioning anything else, the gender factor alone is quite a sticking point.