Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
This was why Ji Cheng and Liu Chuanhui admired him.
“Just now, when Older Brother Liu and I came out from the restroom, I wanted to take a picture with Bourbotte, but I only heard them looking down on our local movie industry. They even mocked our country’s movies, saying that everyone is dumb with a lot of money, and also called our audience dumb. They completely derided our Red Tiger .” Zhang Jian then repeated the words spoken by Bourbotte and his team.
“I just can’t stand their gazes full of contempt. They want to take advantage of our local market, feeling that there are opportunities here and they could easily earn audiences’ money while looking down on us and mocking us. How disgusting! They even said they want to oppress Red Tiger . Haha! Why didn’t they say that a month ago! They only dare to say that now, when Red Tiger’s box office is slowing down as it is about to stop airing. How capable are they now!” Zhang Jian was extremely angry and was breathing heavily.
Instantly, Ji Cheng’s face darkened as he listened to Zhang Jian. After all, no one could remain happy or calm after being mocked.
The next moment, Zhang Jian raised his head and saw Bourbotte and the rest walk over.
“It’s that long-haired Asian girl, I don’t even know if she’s Chinese,” Zhang Jian said.
Suddenly, everyone looked over.
Bourbotte’s group had three Asians, one was Wang Qianyun, the other her assistant Ai Fangyuan, and the third one was the translator provided by the organizers.
Besides Wang Qianyun, the other two had short hair.
“Yes, she is.” Han Zhuoli nodded in agreement.
Seeing everyone shift their gazes at him, he explained, “She’s Wang Juhuai’s niece.”
Wang Juhuai was a famous name in the industry. People outside the industry might not know, but as part of the movie industry, how could they not know!
“Ha!” Zhang Jian laughed coldly. “Then she’s even more disgusting than Bourbotte and his team. Even though she’s from China, she’s actually licking Bourbotte’s boots, totally trampling on the local movies and audience, even mocking us to be idi*ts. Hollywood people already look down on us, but she’s from China. How could she look down on us too? She really thinks too highly of herself!”
As Zhang Jian was not holding back at all when he spoke, it could be seen how furious he was.
Suddenly, Ji Cheng stood up. “Young Master Han, what do you think about that? Anyway, I can’t stand to stay here any longer!”
Han Zhuoli nodded in agreement. “Then let’s leave together.”
Honestly, Zhang Jian and Liu Chuanhui did not want to stay here anymore either, and they were already preparing to leave when the Deputy CEO of Maxus Company walked over. “CEO Han!”
Since Ryan walked over, Wang Qianyun and the others could only follow.
Right now, Wang Qianyun’s heart was beating wildly. In order to climb the corporate ladder and participate in the dealings with Han Corporation as well as get an opportunity to interact more with Han Zhuoli, she had told the Maxus Company that she was on good terms with Han Zhuoli and that they were childhood sweethearts.
She had dared to claim such big lies even though Han Zhuoli treated her coldly was because she believed that since she was Wang Juhuai’s niece, Han Zhouli would let it pass.
Furthermore, she felt that such white lies were not a big deal and that Han Zhuoli would not expose her because of something this small.
However, how could she have known that today when she went to the Han Corporation to meet Han Zhuoli, not only would Han Zhuoli be so impolite to her, but he would also insult her terribly?
Based on Han Zhuoli’s attitude in the day, Wang Qianyun was scared that Han Zhuoli would make it hard for her in front of Ryan.
Walking behind Ryan, scared, Wang Qianyun looked at Han Zhuoli with apprehension.
But who knew that Han Zhuoli would not even spare her a glance.
Not long after, Han Zhuoli suddenly looked over, leaving Wang Qianyun astounded as she met Han Zhuoli’s cold gaze.
