After Bian Shengnan and Yang Binye left, Yin Zhen leaned back in her office chair and turned the pen in her hand. "How's Wen Yanqing?"
"He's still recovering." Lin Gantang said.
"It's good that he can recover." Otherwise, it would be a pity for a business genius like Wen Yanqing.
"Yang Binye signed a contract? You're quite fast." Lin Gandang smiled.
Yin Zhen raised her eyebrows. "I only signed it because you said he's good. If he can't make money, I'll look for you."
Lin Gantang shrugged. "It's useless to look for me. Do I look like a rich person? I was just about to use some of my old capital to invest in Lang Weimeng's new variety show, but I'll be broke after I invest."
"Lang Weimeng? Who?" Yin Zhen had never heard of this person.
"A rising star of the future." After saying that, she nodded to show that her words were very appropriate.
Yin Zhen was lost for words. Then she said, "Speak normally."
"Oh, a new director."
