Chapter 410 Black and White Twin Killers (Ch 410)

While Wang Teng was making a killing online, Qi Jia was on his way to Siba Media. It was time to show his cards.

At 10 a.m., downstairs of the building where Siba Media is located,

A black Mercedes-Benz V300L rushed to the door of the building at lightning speed and stopped with a squeak.

The heavy car door opened, and a man as dazzling as the sun stepped out of the car.

The black suit fit him like flowing water, with a white shirt underneath and an exquisite black tie tied around his collar.

After getting off the car, the man adjusted the buttons of his suit out of habit, revealing a silver watch on his wrist.

The strap fits snugly against his skin, making his fingers look longer and more bony.

Qi Jia pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and glanced at the Siba Media sign hanging above his head. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth under his mask.

He pulled the door behind him shut with his backhand. There was a slight sliding sound, followed by a scream.

ah!

The young assistant’s head was caught in the car door and he squatted on the ground with his hands covering his head, like a red panda who had lost a fight.

The abstinence and aloof image Qi Jia had created for himself was instantly broken, and he squatted down helplessly to comfort the assistant.

“Brother! This is a Mercedes! It has electric suction doors! Do you think it’s a Jinbei? Why are you pulling it so hard? Do you think you have the power of a unicorn?!”

The assistant cried out in grievance. She was so squeezed that tears came out. She was now touching her head worriedly. It seemed that it was squeezed a little flat and not as round as before.

Qi Jia’s face turned red. This was a damn habit. When he was an extra in Hengdian, he sat in the big golden cup too much.

Every time he gets out of the car, he pulls the door hard, only in this way can it be closed, and he has not been able to change this habit until now.

“Didn’t you always get off from the other side before? I didn’t expect you to be behind me this time. How come your door is welded shut?” Qi Jia asked.

“Nonsense! You think I want to? It’s all Uncle Chen’s fault.”

The assistant rubbed his head with one hand and pointed at the driver who just got off the car. Uncle Chen looked embarrassed and confused, wondering why he was blamed.

“Why are you blaming Uncle Chen?” Qi Jia asked in confusion.

“Why not blame Uncle Chen? Why did he have to park next to the manhole cover? He even picked such a big one. Don’t you know that we in the Northeast are not allowed to step on manhole covers?”

Puff~

As soon as the assistant finished speaking, Qi Jia’s originally sympathetic face instantly became distorted, and he couldn’t hold back even for half a second and burst out laughing on the spot.

The laughter attracted the attention of many passers-by. Fortunately, both of them were wearing masks, otherwise,

The news that Qi Jia abused his assistant and the assistant broke down and cried in public is about to become a hot topic again.

After spending a Dior bag to coax the assistant,

Qi Jia regained his image of a cool and abstinent male god, and walked into the lobby from the main entrance of the building with his assistant.

The heels of leather shoes tapped on the shiny floor of the lobby, making a clanging sound, ringing the bell of liberation for Ju Jinyi and Sun Zhenni.

“Brother, I’m right, aren’t I? You don’t even know how awesome you look in a suit!” The assistant stuck close to Qi Jia and said proudly, “Look at the eyes of the people around you. They are all shocked by your appearance.”

Qi Jia’s outfit today was entirely designed by her assistant. After being scolded by Chen Yuwen, she began to make up for her lack of knowledge about fashion matching.

Now she has become an expert in this field. Except for some important occasions, Qi Jia’s daily outfits are almost all designed by her.

“Can you be more low-key? You’re so arrogant that you think I’m your assistant.” Qi Jia said without looking away.

“Why keep a low profile? We are just here to find a place to fight.” The assistant’s eyes suddenly lit up and he suggested, “Brother, why don’t we form a group? Let’s call it the Avengers. What do you think?”

“Nerve!” Qi Jia squeezed out two words from between his teeth and quickened his pace.

The assistant looked at the white T-shirt on her body and hurriedly followed, continuing to pester.

“If you don’t like it, we can just call them the Black and White Devils.”

“…” Qi Jia was speechless. He stretched out his hand and tugged at her T-shirt, complaining, “You are already twenty years old, and you are still wearing a Doraemon T-shirt. Ask yourself, what’s wrong with you?”

The assistant was very dissatisfied and shouted, “Who said that the Black and White Twins can’t have a childhood? I’ll wear it. I don’t care. Anyway, our combination will be called the Black and White Twins from now on.”

Qi Jia was too lazy to pay attention. If she liked it, it didn’t matter if she carved the title on her forehead. She would never admit it anyway.

…

With the assistant who thought he was very fierce but was actually very fierce, the two of them walked towards the elevator entrance with high spirits.

With his tall stature, long legs and steady steps, Qi Jia’s powerful aura instantly attracted the attention of the security guards on both sides.

Then they were stopped politely, and the security guard pointed to the sign hanging on the wall next to them: Swipe card to enter, no sales.

“Brother, I’m one of you, please help me.” The assistant immediately started to get close to the security guard.

The security guard looked the assistant up and down with suspicion, “Are you a security guard too?”

“No, I’m a cleaner, we’re all family.”

The security guard rolled his eyes.

Qi Jia quietly moved his footsteps a little further away from the young assistant. He suspected that the blow just now had broken the young assistant’s head.

…

On the eighth floor, in Siba Media, He Zhiwei was sitting on a large Italian leather sofa, discussing arrangements for tonight’s banquet with Zhou Junhao and Liu Long.

“At the banquet tonight, you two should keep an eye on it and don’t let Jin Yi get mad. You must take good care of the investors.”

“Don’t worry, Mr. He, we will make sure that our guests will feel at home.” Liu Long said, patting his chest.

“Mr. He, aren’t you joining us tonight?” Zhou Junhao keenly grasped the message in his words.

He Zhiwei nodded calmly and said, “I’ll go find Qi Jia to sign the contract.”

Zhou Junhao and Liu Long were both excited when they heard this, and couldn’t wait to ask, “Did Qi Jia agree?”

He Zhiwei rubbed his fingers and said disdainfully: “Although not yet, does he have a choice?”

Just as he finished speaking, the phone on the desk suddenly vibrated.

The three of them looked over at the same time and saw on the screen that the caller was Qi Jia.

Speak of the devil, and he will appear. A scornful smile appeared on He Zhiwei’s face.

He has been in the industry for so many years and has met hundreds of artists, if not a thousand. There are some who are as talented and strong-willed as Qi Jia.

But so what? No matter how difficult to control the troublemakers are, as long as you wield the big stick of capital, they will eventually crawl at your feet and call you daddy.

No matter how famous and awesome you are, Qi Jia, don’t you still need to call me and beg me?

I gave you such a good opportunity and conditions last time, but you didn’t seize them. Now you regret it. Huh, it’s too late!

On the desktop, the phone is still vibrating.

Under the puzzled gazes of Zhou Junhao and Liu Long, He Zhiwei slid his finger lightly to the left on the screen and rejected the call!