The man of scumbag Gulnazar

Chapter 224 Qin Tian is rescued

Qin Tian was immersed in Miss Naza's meticulously planned "baby-making plan" every day, and his life rhythm was almost completely disrupted.

On days like these, Meng Ziyi dared not provoke any bad luck; even the most mischievous of them could only stand by and watch. Unless Meng Ziyi was willing to give up the glamour of the entertainment industry and return to her family, she wouldn't dare to easily disturb Miss Nazha's "baby-making" endeavor.

Just when Qin Tian was almost overwhelmed by this kind of life, a phone call came like a lifeline.

On the other end of the phone was Mr. Yu, the general manager of Berna Pictures, a very influential figure in the film and television industry.

Bernard Films holds an unshakeable position in the field of military-themed films, with box office hits such as the "Changjin Lake" series, "Operation Red Sea," and "Operation Mekong" all originating from them.

In particular, the second installment of "Operation Red Sea," "Operation Jiaolong," was actually quite good. Although the filming quality was excellent, many viewers even felt that the movie had some science fiction elements due to the rapid development of the country's military equipment.

But in reality, a nation's military power is inherently "science fiction-like," incredibly powerful. Aside from military enthusiasts, even those who don't follow the field find it beyond imagination.

"Hey, Mr. Yu, it's been a long time since we last talked," Qin Tian greeted him warmly, his tone carrying a hint of relief.

"I thought you were planning to be a full-time 'housewife' at home, little brother," Fatty Yu joked, his tone laced with teasing.

Nowadays, everyone in the industry knows that Qin Tian spends all his time at home with his several "wives," so much so that he's almost "swallowed up" by family life.

"Please excuse my rudeness, Mr. Yu. A man who isn't a bit of a playboy in his youth is wasting his life!" Qin Tian laughed, trying to mask his complex emotions with a lighthearted tone.

"Alright, enough chit-chat. 'Operation Red Sea' is coming out soon, and you invested in it too, so you have to help promote it. Now, your name alone is worth at least 500 million." Fatty Yu got straight to the point.

“Okay, Mr. Yu, I’m available anytime.” Qin Tian readily agreed and then hung up the phone.

He turned to look at Miss Naza and said apologetically, "Sister, Bona Film Group's Fatty Yu asked me to do some publicity, so you might be busy with work."

Naza was engrossed in his own world and had no interest in Qin Tian's words. He simply waved his hand casually, indicating that Qin Tian should go do whatever he wanted.

Seeing this, Qin Tian felt a mix of emotions; indeed, love can fade.

(Just a little gossip: Fatty Yu resigned from the film studio and, as Third Master's old subordinate, obtained the first film distribution license.)

The father-in-law also helped with the investment. Back then, in order to release the movie, Fatty Yu and his first wife accompanied clients to drink, drinking one cup after another.

Later, his wife focused on raising their children, while Yu the Fat Man was unfaithful. His wife filed for divorce, thinking about the children. There wasn't much fighting over property or any messy disputes.

As a result, Princess Peacock quickly rose to power, gave birth to a son, and even kicked the original wife out of the company.

I found it on Baidu.

. . . . .

So Qin Tian drove to the company, sunlight streaming through the car window onto his profile, revealing a hint of fatigue.

He could have gone straight to his own office to avoid unnecessary trouble, but as he passed by Boss Yang's office, he inexplicably pushed open the door and went in.

"Boss Qin, have you completed your mission?" Boss Yang leaned back in his office chair, his arms crossed in front of his chest, a half-smile playing on his lips, his tone laced with a hint of mockery.

"What mission?" Qin Tian was taken aback, a vague sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.

"What are you pretending to be stupid for? I know perfectly well that you forced your little sister to have a baby." Boss Yang raised an eyebrow, his tone light and casual, but it sent chills down Qin Tian's spine.

"You know everything?" Qin Tian subconsciously lowered his voice, his eyes flickering as he tried to catch a trace of a joke in Boss Yang's expression.

"You want to know everything? I know it myself. Just so you know, my field hasn't been irrigated in a long time. How about having another child to play with, to give Little Nuomi a companion?" Boss Yang's voice was teasing, but his eyes were fixed on Qin Tian meaningfully.

"Stop it, Sister Mi..." Qin Tian stammered in response. Although he knew that Boss Yang was probably joking, he still couldn't help but feel uneasy.

He secretly glanced at Boss Yang's expression, trying to discern whether her words were true or false.

"Let me tell you, I'm not joking. Putting aside the children, if you want to farm, you have to plow the land. If you don't cultivate it, the land will become barren, and naturally someone else will take over farming." Boss Yang's words were loaded with meaning, his tone laced with provocation and innuendo, directly hitting Qin Tian's weak spot.

"So, what's your choice?" Boss Yang leaned forward slightly, his smile widening, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"My choice is... wait for me at our usual spot after get off work." Qin Tian gritted his teeth, but ultimately gave in. After saying this, he left Boss Yang's office dejectedly, like a wilted eggplant.

As Boss Yang watched Qin Tian's retreating figure, a smug smile crept onto his lips. He muttered to himself, "Little brat, trying to mess with me?"

Qin Tian walked dejectedly towards his office, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

However, when he reached the office door, he was stunned.

A desk had appeared by the door, and a person was fast asleep on it.

"What's going on?" Qin Tian frowned, his voice filled with doubt.

The person lying on the table was startled and abruptly raised their head, revealing a slightly panicked face. It was Yang Chaoyue.

"President Qin, I'm sorry! I went to bed too late last night. I didn't mean to fall asleep during work hours." Yang Chaoyue quickly stood up and explained awkwardly.

"It's okay, you can sleep in my office if you're sleepy." Qin Tian waved his hand casually, completely unaware of the ambiguity in his words.

However, Yang Chaoyue's heart raced and her face flushed red at those words.

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something more.

Seeing that Yang Chaoyue showed no sign of leaving, Qin Tian turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something you need?"

"President Qin, I...I want to resign." Yang Chaoyue bit her lip and finally mustered up the courage to say it.

"Resign? Why? Give me a reason." Qin Tian raised an eyebrow, his tone tinged with surprise.

“I’m so bored here. You don’t come to the company often, and I don’t have much to do. I just sleep all day long. I feel like I’m wasting my life.” Yang Chaoyue lowered her head, her voice tinged with disappointment.

"Are you interested in acting? How does it compare to dancing?" Qin Tian pondered for a moment and then suddenly asked.

"I'm interested! Let's perform instead. I can't dance, but I can't perform either." Yang Chaoyue looked up, her eyes filled with anticipation, yet also a little embarrassed.

Upon hearing this answer, Qin Tian couldn't help but rub his forehead and smile helplessly: "Alright, I'll have President Sun arrange a teacher for you so you can learn properly."

"Alright, Mr. Qin, you can go ahead with your work." Yang Chaoyue's face lit up with joy as she turned and left the office.

Qin Tian watched her retreating figure and sighed inwardly, "She's a good kid, just too naive."

This scene is a bit like the TV series that Miss Nazha watched, "The Domineering CEO Falls in Love with Me".

He shook his head, turned around and sat back in his office chair, but his thoughts involuntarily drifted back to what Boss Yang had said, and he felt a surge of irritation.

He knew that he was completely under Yang's control today, and he dared not think about what would happen next.

All I could do was silently take out my maca and goji berries, make myself a cup of water, and prepare for the night's battle.