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Chapter 530: Chapter 283: Quiet Wedding Scene_6 Chapter 530: Chapter 283: Quiet Wedding Scene_6 “So that’s how it is, hello Brother Zhao.” Tang Song smiled and shook his hand, gradually understanding.

The Su Yu concert was managed in terms of publicity planning and media PR by Star Cloud International.

There were quite a few of their employees backstage as well, so recognizing me was within reason.

“Hello, hello!” Holding Tang Song’s hand, Zhao Mingying’s face beamed brightly, her heart thumping wildly.

It felt like rediscovering the feeling of a first love.

Listening to their conversation, the surrounding colleagues became increasingly bewildered.

Wen Ruan’s boyfriend seems quite impressive! What’s his background?

Li Jiaxuan’s eyes twitched, and she asked softly, “Brother Zhao, the President Mo you mentioned, is it our legal department’s President Mo?”

Zhao Mingying grinned broadly and said, “Of course not, it’s President Mo from Tangzong Entertainment!”

“Tangzong Entertainment!?”

“President Mo… Mo Mo Mo…”

“President Mo!?”

…

Instantly, a burst of exclamations erupted.

Zhang Zihang’s lips trembled chaotically, unsure of what to say.

A male colleague raised his hand and spoke up with difficulty, “Brother Zhao, you’re not joking, are you?”

“Yeah, this… you’re just trying to scare us, right?”

“Is this a mini-program arranged for the wedding?”

Being a holding company of Star Cloud International, they all knew Tangzong Entertainment very well.

President Mo Xiangwan was immensely famous, frequently featured in financial, fashion, and entertainment news.

Such a high-profile person was simply a different species from them.

Hearing Brother Zhao’s words, Wen Ruan stiffened next to Tang Song and suddenly recalled the guitarist at the June 20 Su Yu concert.

Tang Song… Mo Xiangwan… Su Yu?

No wonder he had a VIP invitation to the concert.

What exactly was their relationship?

Su Yu…

Zhao Mingying licked her somewhat dry lips, about to attempt an explanation.

Just then, a mix of chaotic footsteps and the clattering of tables and chairs came from behind.

Immediately, the surrounding colleagues quickly stood up.

A series of tense and respectful voices shouted out.

“President Ji!” “President Ji!”

Turning around, Zhao Mingying saw the assertive vice president of the group, Ji Qiuyu.

Behind him followed the stars of the wedding, Sun Simin and Zhou Bo, along with some coworkers.

Everyone clustered around Ji Qiuyu, their expressions both excited and apprehensive.

Zhang Zihang paused and hurriedly greeted, “President Ji!”

Being senior management as well, Ji Qiuyu’s presence carried a completely different weight; he was the genuine group tycoon, the vice president in charge of media business, with backing as a representative director from Tangzong Entertainment.

Even his father, who was a director, had to show respect to him.

Ji Qiuyu greeted everyone calmly and stepped into the middle of the crowd.

Seeing Wen Ruan beside Tang Song, her eyes flickered.

Suppressing her surprise and nervousness, her indifferent and cool face immediately broke into a radiant smile.

She stepped forward, extending her hand, “President Tang, hello! I didn’t expect you to attend this wedding too! I’m Ji Qiuyu, the vice president of Star Cloud International! President Mo has mentioned you before; it’s our first time meeting formally, I am delighted to meet you!”

Suddenly, the surroundings became unusually quiet.

“Hello, President Ji.” Tang Song pressed his lips together lightly and briefly shook her hand.

Today everyone seems to know me.

Ji Qiuyu released his right hand and turned to look at Wen Ruan next to her, her tone warm as she said, “Hello, Wen Ruan. It was unfortunate that we missed each other yesterday. I especially came to attend Simin’s wedding today to talk to you personally about your position, to show the company’s sincerity.”

Wen Ruan looked up, her voice filled with mixed emotions, “Thank you, President Ji.”

“Haha.” Ji Qiuyu shook Wen Ruan’s hand again, her tone gentle as she said, “We can discuss the specifics later at the wedding reception. I can give you a preview: the company’s leadership hopes you’ll take charge of the Yan City subsidiary. Of course, if you have other ideas, you can also bring them up, and we will consider them carefully.”

Wen Ruan’s expression stiffened slightly, her grip on Ji Qiuyu’s hand involuntarily tightening.