This night's sleep quality was terrible to the extreme.
Winter had already passed, and it was getting colder. Jiang Zhi's spirits were getting worse, and he was tired for long periods of the day, always lacking energy.
At Fusheng Inn's Bamboo Garden, tea had been changed pot after pot, and the deputy general manager of Huayu was already impatient from waiting.
"Why hasn't Director Jiang come yet?"
The secretary behind him stepped forward, "Director Jiang's assistant called, saying Director Jiang caught a cold last night and was feeling unwell, so he'll be late."
Huayu, apart from Xue's Baoguang and Luo Family's Tianxing, was the largest entertainment company domestically. This deputy general manager was the current chairman Jin Lei's brother, Jin Song.
At thirty-five years old, Jin Song had good looks, and his name was well-known in the circle for two reasons: his formidable methods and his notorious womanizing.