Quick Transmigration: Why did you provoke him? He's love-struck!

Chapter 536 Keeping a Canary in Captivity (15)



Chapter 536 Keeping a Canary in Captivity (15)

When Yan Zhen returned to the Yan family home, as soon as she reached the fifth floor, Xiao Huang immediately wiggled its butt and came up to rub against her legs.

Yan Zhen bent down, scooped it up, and placed it in the crook of his arm.

The little one immediately rolled over, revealing its belly in her arms, and made gurgling sounds.

Yan Zhen held Xiao Huang and petted it for a while, considering that Gao Shenghan was almost fully recovered and would be discharged from the hospital in a couple of days.

Given his vengeful nature, he would definitely not let the little yellow dog that scratched him get away with it when he returned to the Yan family.

Even if they don't dare to do anything to Xiao Huang openly, they can't stop him from doing dirty tricks behind their backs.

Since Xiao Huang can't speak, he can't complain to Yan Zhen about the beatings and abuse he suffers in secret.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhen immediately called the housekeeper and asked him to contact another pet breeder to come to the house to protect Xiao Huang's safety 24 hours a day, and at the same time install surveillance cameras on the fifth floor.

After doing all this, Yan Zhen, in the name of his spouse, checked the operating situation of Gao Shenghan's company.

As she expected, the company's books were perfectly balanced, and there was nothing wrong with them.

After thinking it over, Yan Zhen contacted a private investigator to investigate the person "Yu Yanfei".

After spending most of the day at home, Yan Zhen didn't sit idle. He asked Vice President Chen for a lot of internal company information and began to study the Yan Group in preparation for taking over the throne in the future.

As evening approached, Yan Zhen was preparing to pick up Gao Xinyu from school when her mother called.

"Zhenzhen, do Mom a favor."

"Mom, tell me."

Yan's mother explained the whole story: Yan Zhen has a cousin whose family lives abroad. Last year, the cousin's seventeen-year-old daughter, Yan Jing, suddenly had a whimsical idea: she wanted to enter the entertainment industry and become a big star.

Considering that the overseas entertainment industry is not friendly to Chinese people, she returned to China to develop her career, joined an entertainment agency, and debuted as part of a girl group with several girls of the same age.

Yan Jing's idea was naive and beautiful. She wanted to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry with her own abilities, so she simply concealed her identity and did not reveal to anyone that she was backed by the Yan Group, the richest company in Hangzhou.

But the young and beautiful Yan Jing was soon targeted by people with ulterior motives in the industry. Yan Jing asked her parents for help, and the company asked her and another girl in the group to have dinner with investors that night.

However, Yan Jing's parents are far overseas and cannot return for the time being, so they can only ask Yan's parents to help resolve this matter.

“I’m at the hospital with your dad and can’t leave. If you have time, go and bring Xiaojing back,” Yan’s mother said. “I’ve sent you the address on WeChat.”

Yan Zhen agreed, and after hanging up the phone, she opened WeChat and saw that the address was a certain hotel.

There is a large film and television shooting base in Hangzhou, and this hotel is located near the shooting base.

Without delay, Yan Zhen immediately called his driver and a dozen bodyguards and set off for the hotel.

Upon arriving at the hotel, Yan Zhen called Yan Jing.

On the phone, Yan Jing's voice was low and anxious: "Auntie, I'm in the top-tier private room on the second floor, have you arrived yet?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a greasy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Jing, why are you still playing on your phone? You're not concentrating. I'll punish you with three drinks."

Yan Zhen hung up the phone and entered the hotel with his bodyguards.

Upon arriving at the VIP room, the bodyguard kicked the door open, startling the people inside who were clinking glasses.

Yan Zhen walked in and glanced around.

Inside the private room was a large round table that could seat thirty or forty people, where more than a dozen men and women were drinking.

Yan Jing and a young girl were being surrounded by two men in their forties or fifties. The men had their hands on their shoulders or waists and were smiling as they half-persuaded and half-forced them to drink.

Upon seeing Yan Zhen, Yan Jing immediately pushed the old man away, grabbed the girl next to her, and quickly ran behind Yan Zhen to hide.

"Auntie..."

Yan Zhen looked at Yan Jing, whose face was flushed with grievance and who was almost crying, and gave her a comforting look.

Then, amidst the surprised gazes of the crowd, he walked to the seat where Yan Jing had been sitting and took off his sunglasses.

The people at the table were filled with surprise and uncertainty upon seeing her imposing presence and the large number of strong bodyguards she had brought.

"who are you?"

“I am Yan Jing’s aunt.” Yan Zhen smiled. “My father is the chairman of the Yan Group, so you can also call me Miss Yan.”

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the people in the private room changed drastically.

The Yan family is at the very top of the pyramid in Hangzhou.

If the Yan family stomps their feet, the economy of Hangzhou will tremble.

If they offend the Yan family, do they have any chance of survival?

Someone who reacted quickly stepped forward with a fawning smile: "So it's Miss Yan, I've heard so much about you."

Others chimed in, "We never imagined that Xiaojing was your child."

"Yes, yes, no wonder she's so outstanding. You don't know, out of the eight girls in the whole group, Xiaojing is the best dancer."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jing mustered her courage and walked behind Yan Zhen, retorting, "You're talking nonsense! You were cursing me yesterday, saying I jumped like I had a Parkinson's attack."

The agent, whose argument was refuted, was speechless.

The private room became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Yan Jing looked at these people who were arrogant in front of her but acted like grandsons in front of Yan Zhen, and finally found an outlet for her pent-up grievances.

She angrily recounted everything her agency had forced her and the other girls in the group to do since their debut.

Yan Zhen listened quietly, while observing the increasingly uneasy expressions on the faces of the people at the table.

After Yan Jing finished speaking, the atmosphere at the dinner table became extremely tense.

Just when everyone thought Yan Zhen was about to explode, she reached for the wine glass on the table, smelled it, and said cryptically, "This wine is not bad."

The agent, whose face had turned ashen, quickly forced a smile and said, "Does Miss like it? Then I..."

What is the prescription?

"60 degrees."

Yan Zhen smiled and said, "No wonder it smells so good."

Seeing Yan Zhen's satisfied expression, the manager quickly asked his assistant to go out and get some wine.

A short while later, the assistant brought in four cases of wine and placed them in front of Yan Zhen.

The agent opened a bottle in a fawning manner, took a clean glass, poured a glass of wine, and presented it to Yan Zhen with both hands: "Miss, would you like to try some?"

Yan Zhen didn't take it: "You drink it."

The agent was stunned.

Yan Zhen looked at the four cases of wine, 12 bottles per case, 48 bottles in total.

She said to those present, "Finish these drinks, and we'll call it even."

The people at the table changed their expressions drastically.

48 bottles of 60-proof liquor, to be shared among a dozen people, with each person having to drink at least three bottles.

After three bottles of liquor, wouldn't they need to be rushed to the emergency room?

Someone secretly took out their phone and hid it under the table, preparing to call the police.

The bodyguard standing behind Yan Zhen saw this, strode forward, lifted the man up, and snatched the phone away.

Some people were unconvinced and stood up, shouting, "Who do you think you are! Why should we drink just because you say so!"

"Why didn't you think about this when you forced two underage girls to drink?" Yan Zhen sneered and said to the bodyguard, "Make a note of the person who doesn't drink, and blacklist him from the entire industry."


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