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Seeing Wen Yifan walk quickly past him with her head down and a muffled voice, Shen Yan immediately called out to her, "Hey."
“My name isn’t Hey, my name is Wen Yifan.”
Wen Yifan spoke with a hint of defiance.
Shen Yan rubbed his forehead and smiled wryly, then looked at her and said, "Alright, Wen Yifan, don't rush off. Lead the way for me."
"Lead the way? What do you want?"
Sensing something was amiss, Wen Yifan looked at Shen Yan with a slightly wary gaze.
Seeing this, Shen Yan shook her head and walked forward to Wen Yifan. She looked down at Wen Yifan, who was wary, and at her tightly bitten red lips.
The two stared at each other, and Shen Yan's eyes, carrying a faint smile, instantly defeated Wen Yifan.
Turning his head to the side: 487 "You...what do you have...tell me quickly...I...I'm going to be late."
"Don't overthink it. Didn't your car hit mine yesterday?"
"I'm going to your office today to discuss compensation, so I'm being merciful and letting you come with me to give me directions."
"No need to thank me, it's just that in this world, those who owe money are the bosses."
Shen Yan turned the key, finished speaking, and left gracefully, leaving Wen Yifan with only his back view.
"You bastard..."
Wen Yifan stomped her foot angrily, and was about to take a step to follow when she realized that the door was not closed. She had no choice but to go over and close the door, then picked up her bag and followed Shen Yan.
"Wow!"
In the underground parking lot, when the door was opened, rows of lights automatically turned on. Wen Yifan covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise, her eyes filled with shock.
Everywhere she looked, there were sports cars she had never seen before.
Wen Yifan turned to look at Shen Yan, pointing in surprise at the rows of Ferraris neatly arranged inside.
"These...all of these...are all yours?!"
"You're not stupid after all. That's right, they're all mine."
Shen Yan replied.
Wen Yifan suddenly paused, as if realizing something, and then his eyes widened: "So, the person who caused such a huge sensation in Shanghai a while ago, and who made countless luxury car companies jump on the bandwagon, was you?"
"Your memory is quite good."
Shen Yan turned to look at Wen Yifan: "I didn't expect it to cause such a sensation at the time. I was originally planning to buy all the other cars at once, but it was too ostentatious, so I had to back down."
"But we're definitely going to buy it. Look, the parking lot is all ready."
Shen Yan pointed to the side, and Wen Yifan turned to look, finding empty parking spaces that occupied four-fifths of the entire parking area.
These words deeply shook her. She stared blankly at Shen Yan and subconsciously asked, "What exactly have you... been through all these years?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Yan's face darkened, and her gaze toward Wen Yifan held a mixture of hatred, longing, love, and composure.
That look made Wen Yifan freeze again, and her emotions, which had finally calmed down, were once again thrown into turmoil.
A truly outrageous idea popped into her mind.
It's because of me!
It's all because of me!
Shen Yan has worked so hard to make money all these years and built such a large business empire. It must be because of what I said to him when we broke up, saying that he had no money or power...
Wen Yifan immediately recalled that rainy night when he had belittled Shen Yan to the point of worthlessness.
I also recalled that night... Shen Yan's lonely figure turning away.
For some reason, her eyes were brimming with tears, as if they were about to burst forth at any moment...
A mix of feelings of guilt, heartache, and sympathy for Shen Yan welled up inside her.
Seeing the change in Wen Yifan's expression, Shen Yan immediately reverted to his previous demeanor, becoming nonchalant as he said, "I haven't experienced anything special, just making money day and night."
After saying that, he turned and walked to the car, a slight smile playing on his lips.
That's right, his look just now was an act. In order to pave the way for Wen Yifan to take the initiative to pursue him, Shen Yan needed to arouse her guilt without limit.
The guilt was so overwhelming that it overwhelmed her withdrawn personality and her rationality.
Only then will Wen Yifan take the initiative.
So this is all a routine. From last night to today, every word he said and every action he took was for this purpose.
So far, the results seem good.
Wen Yifan was unaware that she had fallen into Shen Yan's trap. Looking at his back, she unconsciously found herself reminded of that rainy night, which shocked her and left her standing there for a long time, unable to recover.
"Still not getting in the car?"
At this moment, Shen Yan got into the car and leaned out to ask Wen Yifan a question.
"Come here!"
Distracted from her thoughts, Wen Yifan immediately snapped back to reality, saw Shen Yan waving at her, and quickly ran over to get into the car.
But after she got into the car, she remained silent, clutching her handbag tightly with both hands.
I tried to speak several times, but I couldn't get the words out.
Shen Yan pretended not to see it.
This is where you need to pay attention; here's a key point.
People tend to overthink, especially when there's someone of the opposite sex sitting over there, and they used to be in a relationship. She's feeling conflicted because she "discovers" that she's inadvertently affecting the other person.
Or, like Shen Yan, ignore it and let her fill in the blanks in her mind for a while, ideally keeping her focused on the matter.
Either take the initiative if you can take it.
And so the two of them arrived at Shanghai TV station.
"We're here. Let's go in together."
"it is good."
Wen Yifan responded. She didn't know when it started, but after being with Shen Yan, she basically listened to him.
Walking beside Shen Yan, she would steal a glance from time to time, and seeing his perfect profile, Wen Yifan's heart would flutter.
So Shen Yan has been hurt by my words all these years.
well....
Wen Yifan, you're really not a good person.
At that moment, Wen Yifan labeled himself as not a good person.
Perhaps having received prior notice, the director of Shanghai TV station was seen waiting downstairs with his entourage.
Upon seeing Shen Yan and Wen Yifan, his eyes lit up and he immediately stepped forward to greet them, saying, "You must be Chairman Shen, right?"
Suddenly, Shen Yan saw a middle-aged man walking up to him with a smile, which puzzled him.
Fortunately, Wen Yifan reminded him, "Shen Yan, this is our Director Lin."
"So it's Director Lin. Please give me your guidance."
Director Lin gave Wen Yifan a friendly look and shook Shen Yan's hand with a smile: "Chairman Shen, you're too kind. It's an honor for our TV station that you could come."
"I know why you've come today. Why don't we go to the office and talk?"
"Ok."
After being received by Director Lin, the group went straight to the office, but Wen Yifan did not come along.
The two arrived at the office, where Director Lin eagerly brewed a cup of tea and placed it warmly in front of Shen Yan: "Chairman Shen, I didn't expect our people to collide with your convoy yesterday. I'm truly sorry."
"Don't worry, we will fully cooperate with the compensation for the car repair."
Normally, Director Lin wouldn't need to get involved in this kind of thing, but last night he received no fewer than five phone calls, all of which subtly or overtly mentioned cooperating with Shen Yan.
Only then did Director Lin realize that his men had run into someone extraordinary.
"hehe."
Shen Yan chuckled lightly, but instead of bringing up the matter first, he changed the subject, saying, "Director Lin, the reason I came here today is that I have something important to discuss with you."
"Business?"
Director Lin was puzzled.
Shen Yan then held up one finger and calmly said, "I have several companies under my management that need television promotion. I know that Shanghai is now promoting online television and also has its own app."
"100,000 yuan per second for a video, one-year contract; 20 million yuan per year for a splash screen ad, one-year contract. What do you think?"
Although television stations have declined in popularity due to the development of the internet, they are still seeking ways to survive.
Putting aside other factors, Shanghai TV still has a significant influence in Shanghai.
Advertising costs are naturally not low.
It is also one of the most important sources of revenue for Shanghai TV.
"hiss!"
Director Lin gasped, looking at Shen Yan in astonishment.
Although Shanghai TV stations earn a considerable amount of advertising revenue through various channels every year, it is rare to encounter a large order like Shen Yan's.
After all, many companies run ads for a week or at most a month, mainly to let people know that such a product exists, so the total cost is not high.
The large number of businesses is what makes advertising revenue quite substantial.
But how could Director Lin not be excited by someone like Shen Yan, who signed a year-long contract at the highest price offered by Shanghai TV?
After calming himself down, he asked, "Chairman Shen, are you... are you serious?"
"A word I swear is a promise; I, Shen Yan, never speak carelessly."
Shen Yan put down his teacup, looked at Director Lin with a faint smile, and said, "Director Lin, can we talk? If we can't, I won't force you."
"We can talk! We can talk!"
Director Lin responded excitedly.