From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 240 - 240: 115 Ancestors (First round) _2



Chapter 240 - 240: 115 Ancestors (First round) _2

Dai Wen started preparing for Qu Feitai’s concert six months ago. Four concerts had four different styles. As the final show, Jiangzhou’s concert was of great importance to Qu Feitai. The design draft was revised six times, and all the equipment used was top of the line internationally, aiming to give fans the ultimate audio-visual experience.

He had strongly disagreed when it was initially proposed to include a girl idol group, but somehow the company had forced Qu Feitai to agree. When communicating with Qu Feitai’s team leader, they were given a reserved time of five minutes; he had been preparing this plan all along. And now, what was the other party’s agent saying?

Ten minutes? What a joke! Do you think you are some king or superstar? You want ten minutes of performance time at Qu Feitai’s concert—what thick faces you have.

“I was specifically looking for you. My assistant has been communicating with you all this time about having ten minutes. And now you’re changing your story at the last minute. Are you trying to bully us because you think our status is low?” Su Lin insisted.

Dai Wen was about to go crazy. This woman was like a plaster on his chest: “Call your assistant over, and we’ll confront each other on the spot to see whose fault this is.’

“Fine, let’s confront each other. Yangyang, come here,” Su Lin summoned her assistant.

As Yangyang walked over with his head down, Dai Wen called over his assistant, who had been in communication with Qu Feitai’s team.

You two can explain how you communicated.

Yangyang said, “I communicated with Director Dai Wen’s assistant, Wang

Qiang.”

Wang Qiang said, “That’s right, it was me, I remember you. A month ago, Qu Feitai’s assistant gave me your contact information. When I called you to discuss the girl group’s performance time and dance style, you were very impatient. You claimed your group is a top girl band, very popular in China, and said that being able to perform at Qu Feitai’s concert would surely bring more attention to him. You insisted that the performance time should not be less than ten minutes.”

Wang Qiang spoke very quickly, and after hearing her words, everyone’s gaze at Yangyang and the girl group changed instantly.

You guys sure have thick skins; how could you be so unhinged about how famous you are?

The four members of the girl group looked more embarrassed than the others.

Without giving the other party any time to react, Wang Qiang continued, “I said that ten minutes was impossible and that we could only give you five minutes at most. You bickered with me for half a day, saying that our group was doing you a favor by coming, that Qu Feitai’s fans were all women, and that your girl group would bring a lot of male fans… No matter what you said, I disagreed. I called you back three days later, and you immediately agreed without any further discussion. Before I could communicate the details with you, you hung up.”

Yangyang unconsciously refuted, “You’re lying….”

Su Lin angrily pointed at Wang Qiang’s nose: “You’re basing all these accusations on your words alone—do you have any evidence?”

Wang Qiang said, “Of course, I have evidence. I recorded every phone call I made.”

Yangyang’s face instantly turned pale. “You…you were secretly recording?”

“I often bicker with you ‘big shots’ and your staff, and to avoid any misunderstandings afterwards, I usually have a habit of recording. See, it comes in handy now, doesn’t it?” Wang Qiang deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of ‘big shots,’ giving a perfect display of mockery.

“Do you want to listen to the recording right now?” Wang Qiang took out her phone.

Yangyang’s face flushed with anger; he lunged forward to grab Wang Qiang’s phone, but she pushed him away. “What, you want to destroy the evidence?”

Dai Wen looked at the sullen-faced Su Lin and sneered, “Agent Su, now that the truth is clear, how do you plan to resolve this issue?”

Su Lin glared fiercely at Yangyang: “I’ll settle accounts with you later.”

When she turned back to Dai Wen, Su Lin’s demeanor immediately returned to that of the decisive, no-nonsense Agent Su.

“It may be Yangyang’s mistake, but your team can’t shirk responsibility either. My girls have been practicing non-stop day and night to make the performance flawless. Cutting down performance time just like that—no such easy deal. I don’t believe it could cause any problems if you guys give us just

five more minutes.” Su Lin crossed her arms and looked defiant. Huang Chuchu frowned and walked over, whispering, “Sister Su, let it go..”


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