Female Star's Personal Bodyguard

As Zhang Xinlan's smile spread, the atmosphere in the room turned strange.

Zhang Xinlan is a renowned entertainment queen, on par with figures like Chu Yanran and Su Binglan!

Such a workplace queen, with her strong-arm tactics, is absolutely decisive; why would she need to consult others before acting?

So, everyone felt the oddity, and no one spoke for a moment.

However, Zhang Han, blinded by hatred, not only failed to notice the oddity but became even more spirited, making everyone sweat.

"Director Zhang, Li Nianwei dating without permission is already a breach of contract, any punishment is justified!"

"However, we can't shelve her because that would be a huge loss! Instead of shelving Li Nianwei, it would be better to make her break up and continue to serve the company!"

"However, we need to tighten our control over her, firmly controlling everything about her to create the greatest benefits for the company!"

As Zhang Han spoke these words, he vaguely resembled a capitalist, leaving everyone stunned.

But the reason everyone was stunned was not because Zhang Han's words were brilliant, but because he was utterly inhumane!

How could a normal person say such things? The malice in his tone was undisguised, sending chills down the listeners' spines.

"Then what about this person?" Zhang Xinlan looked at Ye Chen and asked.

"Of course, beat him half to death and drag him out!" Zhang Han said.

"And if he's beaten to half-death, who will take responsibility?" Zhang Xinlan raised an eyebrow.

"No need to take responsibility!" Zhang Han said. "We'll beat him into a severe coma, then immediately call the police! When the police arrive, we'll say this person is a thief who infiltrated our company attempting to steal trade secrets, and was accidentally injured by security..."

"In this way, he not only becomes disabled but also ends up in jail for several years!"

Zhang Han laughed at this point, thinking himself a genius for coming up with such ideas.

However, others who heard his words felt a chill, shivering because it was too sinister!

"But what if he has a background?" Zhang Xinlan seemed tempted but was also a bit hesitant.

"A poor kid, wearing clothes worth two hundred bucks, what background could he have?" Zhang Han sneered.

"Two hundred bucks?" Zhang Xinlan laughed.

The clothes on Ye Chen were all arranged by her, made by master craftsmen, exemplary of noble standards, internationally top-tier, two hundred bucks? Two million would be more like it!

"Director Zhang, what's up?"

Zhang Xinlan's strange smile made Zhang Han's heart sink, thinking he had said something wrong.

"Do you know who he is?" Zhang Xinlan suddenly glanced at Ye Chen and asked Zhang Han.

"Li Nianwei's boyfriend, a poor kid!" Zhang Han thought he saw through everything.

"Angry?" Zhang Xinlan ignored Zhang Han, and softly asked Ye Chen as she came to his side.

"No." Ye Chen said. "However, I am indeed eye-opened! This person can think of anything and express it, definitely a talent!"

"I never noticed it before, but today... he indeed has talents!" Zhang Xinlan looked at Zhang Han.

"Director Zhang, you, you know him?" Zhang Han's expression changed, finally realizing something was wrong.

"What do you think?" Zhang Xinlan was still smiling, but anger hid within her smile, making everyone's hearts sink.

"Impossible!" Zhang Han shouted in disbelief. "He's just a poor kid, his clothes are worth two hundred bucks, how could you know him?"

"Two hundred bucks?" Zhang Xinlan came to Ye Chen, straightened his collar, and then looked at Zhang Han. "Do you know how much this shirt costs? Italy, Giorgio Armani limited edition, eighteen thousand!"

"Giorgio Armani, eighteen thousand!" Zhang Han was dumbfounded.

Such an international luxury brand, top-notch luxury goods, how could Zhang Han not know?!

But how could a poor kid like Ye Chen afford to wear Giorgio Armani?

"And, this shirt is the cheapest piece of clothing on him. Do you know how much this belt costs?" Zhang Xinlan gently held Ye Chen, touching his waist to highlight the belt, as if shooting a fashion shoot.

"This?" The crowd was stunned by this scene because the gesture was too intimate!

"Designed personally by international luxury designer Stuart Hughes, the belt surface uses exquisite silk from the United Kingdom, with a Gucci logo in platinum adorned with diamonds totaling 30 carats. Moreover, there are only three in the world." Zhang Xinlan said. "Price: 168,709 euros!"

"One hundred sixty-eight thousand euros!"

Everyone gasped at this price, looking at Ye Chen with awe.

Such an expensive belt, arguably a top-tier luxury item, even the heads of wealthy families wouldn't casually acquire it, right?

Yet a belt worth over a million was casually worn by Ye Chen, which puzzled everyone greatly.

But no one doubted Zhang Xinlan's words as false because there was no need; they had no right to make Zhang Xinlan lie!

"The Emperor's watch, Patek Philippe!" Zhang Xinlan grabbed Ye Chen's hand, showing off the watch he wore. "Patek Philippe releases only one pricing watch a year, with a starting price of several Bugatti Veyrons, and after payment, the watch is delivered fifteen years later—this is a Patek Philippe pricing watch!"

"As for the clothes and shoes, I won't mention them—they add up to a mere one or two million, which is nothing compared to the watch's price!"

Zhang Xinlan spoke with casual ease, but every gesture exuded a sense of nobility!

Garments costing tens of thousands, a belt worth millions, a watch worth tens of millions... in Zhang Xinlan's words, seemed trivial, not worth mentioning.

This wasn't flaunting wealth, but even more impressive than that, this 13-acting was deeply ingrained.

But as they were shocked, everyone also had a doubt, which was who exactly was Ye Chen?

"You must be curious about why I know these things, right?" Zhang Xinlan looked at Zhang Han.

"Why?" Zhang Han realized something was wrong but couldn't figure out exactly what.

Ye Chen himself admitted he was just a poor kid, how could he be acquainted with Zhang Xinlan?

Moreover, all of Ye Chen's attire was luxury items, costing millions, making Zhang Han's face ashen, unsure how to express his shock.

"His clothes, shoes, belt, watch, I bought them all for him!" Zhang Xinlan said. "This poor kid in your eyes is actually my man, and also the big BOSS of Ye!"

Zhang Xinlan, holding Ye Chen's arm, lost her queenly aura, replaced by a gentle demeanor.

In front of outsiders, Zhang Xinlan is the queen of entertainment, extremely aloof! But in front of Ye Chen, she is just a little woman!

"What!" Zhang Han's mouth hung open in shock and disbelief.

The poor kid in his eyes was actually the company BOSS, Zhang Xinlan's man?

"Whether you believe it or not, he is my man!" Zhang Xinlan was very satisfied with Zhang Han's shock and said, "Moreover, I kind of admire you, because despite your malicious intent, you weren't killed by him, which is really strange!"