Fated Love With the Billionaire
Chapter 235: I’ll Give You Some Motivation

Chapter 235: Chapter 235: I’ll Give You Some Motivation

The resentful tone made Lin Hanrui suspect that he might have disrupted his buddy’s mood.

He glanced at his watch, "It’s still so early."

Chen Ningxi remembered but was pressed down on the shoulder by Cheng Qiaobei, "Come on, what’s up?"

Lin Hanrui said, "I just got back from Zhoushan Hotel. The setup we completed the day before yesterday got ruined by the heavy rain, so the schedule needs to be postponed."

The filming schedule of the show was fixed, and Cheng Qiaobei said, "I’m afraid it can’t be changed. So many people’s schedules are planned; let’s work overtime."

"Overtime is fine," Lin Hanrui hesitated, "it’s just—"

Cheng Qiaobei said, "Are the project funds running short?"

Lin Hanrui scratched his forehead with the hand holding the cigarette, "According to the contract, the down payment only covers the workers’ regular expenses. But now, to rush the deadline, we’ll need to reallocate people, vehicles, and materials. The remaining funds in my hand just covered everyone’s expenses for next month, and now—"

"How much do you need?" Cheng Qiaobei interrupted him.

Lin Hanrui said, "According to the program’s scene setup requirements, a lot of materials are needed—"

Too much nonsense! He didn’t have time to listen to his explanation now; he had something important waiting to be done.

"Just tell me how much money?" Cheng Qiaobei was really losing patience.

Lin Hanrui rattled off a set of numbers, and the person on the other end said, "Wait for it."

After hanging up, Lin Hanrui looked at the darkened screen and curled his lips, "This guy’s stamina is impressive."

Just as Cheng Qiaobei was about to lean over again, he saw that Chen Ningxi had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.

"..."

He sighed, turned to the side, rested his hand on his forehead and closed his eyes, considering whether to block Lin Hanrui.

The next day, Lin Hanrui’s bank account received a transfer, which was more than the amount he mentioned yesterday. He called Cheng Qiaobei to express his gratitude.

"Old Cheng, you’ve helped me so many times, you’ve done me such a great favor. I’ll always remember it."

Cheng Qiaobei said, "Whether you remember or not doesn’t matter; I just have one small request."

Lin Hanrui instantly understood and laughed, "You don’t need to say it, I get it, I get it. In the future, I’ll send you a message before I call. If you don’t reply, I certainly won’t call to interrupt your...business."

Cheng Qiaobei rubbed his forehead and explained, "Sometimes I’m in meetings or seeing clients—"

"No need to explain, I get it, I get it." Lin Hanrui chuckled, "You’re at the prime of your life and just got married, it’s normal. Heh heh heh... That day didn’t scare you away, did it? Still good to go?"

Cheng Qiaobei put down his hand, straightened his face, and said, "I think you’re not feeling pressured at all right now. Without pressure, there’s no motivation. Let me give you a little push, lending to you at a five percent interest."

Holy crap—

Lin Hanrui immediately caved, "Bro, I was wrong, my big mouth."

The office door was knocked on, and Cheng Qiaobei said, "Go rush the project, I’m meeting a client here."

"Okay, bye-bye."

Cheng Qiaobei put down his phone and answered the door, "Come in."

Wei Lai entered with two strangers, "Chairman Cheng, this is Director Zhuo from Sprint 100% and Miss Xia Zhiqing."

Zhuo Jun smiled as he shook hands with Cheng Qiaobei in greeting, "Chairman Cheng, it’s a pleasure to meet you; they say reputation precedes the man, and indeed you are distinguished and talented." He turned his eyes towards Xia Zhiqing, "This is our newly signed artist, Xia Zhiqing."

Xia Zhiqing sweetly smiled and extended her hand, "Chairman Cheng, nice to meet you."

"Miss Xia," Cheng Qiaobei just lightly touched her fingertips and then withdrew, "Director Zhuo, you’re too kind. Please, have a seat."

He asked Wei Lai to bring in two cups of coffee, and as the office door closed, Zhuo Jun spoke candidly,

"Chairman Cheng, Director Han asked me to coordinate the details of the recording with you. Regarding the list that was sent last time, have the room arrangements been made?"

Cheng Qiaobei took a detailed plan from the drawer and handed it to him, "It’s already arranged. It includes the room numbers and the floor layout of the hotel."

Zhuo Jun took it and examined it carefully, "This plan is clear and thorough, worthy of being from your hands, Chairman Cheng." He closed the document and added, "Chairman Cheng, there’s one more issue I need your help with."

Seeing his hesitant expression, it was most likely a matter concerning the female artist beside him and probably involved a personal request.

Cheng Qiaobei observed quietly, "You’re too formal, Director Zhuo; just say what you want to say."

Zhuo Jun glanced at the person next to him and said, "Chairman Cheng, Xia Zhiqing is a newly signed artist with our company. Recently, a period drama she starred in has become hugely popular, and the show she participated in on a certain fruit channel was rated S-level. Her popularity is quite high. Do you think it’s suitable for her to stay on the same floor as those second-tier artists? Could we trouble you to move her to Zhang Qi’an’s floor?"

Cheng Qiaobei maintained a calm expression, with a faint smile on his lips, "Director Zhuo, room arrangements have already been sent to each artist’s management company. I can adjust on my end, but is Zhang Qi’an’s agent okay with that? Their company proactively contacted us to reserve an entire floor, and our plan has been sent over. Temporarily placing Miss Xia on that floor might lead to objections from Zhang Qi’an’s agent." He paused, "Director Zhuo, you must know Zhang Qi’an’s standing in the entertainment industry. Jade Jiali is just a small hotel; we can’t afford to offend him."

Xia Zhiqing, hearing this, hastily looked at Zhuo Jun, appearing worried.

Cheng Qiaobei unnoticeably withdrew his gaze, indeed she was young. Unable to hide her emotions, they all showed on her face.

Zhuo Jun, clearly an experienced player, didn’t seem to mind much, "Chairman Cheng, rest assured, since we’re proposing this, Zhang Qi’an must be in the loop. Now, Xia Zhiqing’s popularity and exposure are closing in on top-tier celebrities. A joint promotion between our two parties can attract a wave of CP fans, boosting popularity and recognition for both."

He didn’t answer the question directly. Cheng Qiaobei nodded knowingly, "I understand Director Zhuo’s intention. As long as Zhang Qi’an’s agent gives the go-ahead, I’ll promptly arrange the room."

Zhuo Jun was momentarily stumped and awkwardly laughed, "Hehe... Alright, Zhang Qi’an might be filming, so I’ll contact his agent later."

Cheng Qiaobei directly met his eyes, "Alright, as long as they say the word, we’re ready to adjust here."

Xia Zhiqing saw that Cheng Qiaobei didn’t agree and proactively said, "Chairman Cheng, could we add each other on WeChat? I have millions of followers on Mou Yin, Mou Shou, and Mou Shu. In the future, when I stay at Jade Jiali Hotel, I’d like to take some videos or photos and post them. I’ll show you before releasing them, and once you approve, it’ll serve as a promotion for the hotel."

Zhuo Jun also chimed in, "Yes, yes, let’s add each other on WeChat. Promoting the hotel would be great. Chairman Cheng, don’t underestimate her. Her combined follower count across these three platforms exceeds seven million, and her fans are very loyal. They respond to any call she makes."

It was easy to see through her intentions, but due to their ongoing cooperation, Cheng Qiaobei still took out his phone for the other party to add him as a friend.

Xia Zhiqing scanned Cheng Qiaobei’s QR code, and once done, he put his phone away. Then, Zhuo Jun and Cheng Qiaobei continued to discuss recording safety issues, as well as post-recording security arrangements; Xia Zhiqing had no space to join in.

It wasn’t until she left, walking out of the Jade Jiali Building, that the friend request wasn’t yet accepted in the add-friend section.

Cheng Qiaobei opened WeChat, saw the friend request in his contacts, and directly exited without responding.

Scanning or not was Xia Zhiqing’s choice, but passing or not was up to Cheng Qiaobei.

Just because you scan me doesn’t mean I have to approve it.

Although they didn’t mix in the same circle, Cheng Qiaobei was extremely averse to people who played little tricks.