All Chapters of Mr. Pamperer and His Wily Woman: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

He spun his head to look at the others. “You all have sold your shares?” None of those people spoke. Someone let out a half-smile. “Didn’t you also sell nearly 20% of yours, Willie?” “That—that was because…” Willie stammered. Jean knocked on the table. “That was because you needed money to reimburse the company’s fund that you embezzled earlier to avoid getting discovered by the auditor.” The penny dropped and Willie suddenly understood. “You were the one who secretly bought the shares.” “Bingo!” Jean let out a smile. She asked Jenny to hire a professional agent to contact Galax Star Productions’s shareholders and buy a part of their shares before transferring it to Jean. Some time ago, when she was embroiled in controversies and scandals, shareholders were losing confidence in the company and some of them were looking to cash out. It was at that time that her agent approached them and they struck the deals. None of the major shareholders spoke, while the minority shareho

Jean did not leave the company that afternoon. Instead, she held several meetings in succession, mainly redirecting the course of the company’s development, reshuffling various departments, and terminating those artists with dubious characteristics. Her way of doing things was fast, accurate, and ruthless, and she would leave no room for rebuttal. Benjamin Cooke, the former artist director of Galax Star Productions, looked down on Jean and deliberately challenged her. “Jean, even if you are now the boss of the company, you can’t do things arbitrarily. You have no experience in managing a company and the company will plunge into chaos.” At first, Jean was just a little artist under him, and he could manipulate her easily. But he did not expect that the artist who was at his mercy last time had become his boss in the blink of an eye. He could not resign to the fact that Jean could now point at his nose and tell him what to do. So he disliked her and always picked on her. Jean did

“Do you know how much liquidated damages you have to pay if you cancel our contract now?” “I have kept all my prize money from the past two years. It is enough to pay for the penalty.” Oscar scratched his hair. “I think you are really mad. You spent everything you have earned to buy yourself out of the contract and join the godd*mn entertainment industry? Do you have any idea how difficult it is to get famous in that godd*mn place?” Cruz finished packing his things and turned to look at the grumpy Oscar. “I am different from you. You play e-sports because of passion, while I just want to earn a living.” “What about the entertainment industry? Do you have a passion for it? You are not a showy person at all. Otherwise, you wouldn’t wear a mask and a hat every time you play in competitions.” “I don’t like the entertainment industry, but... she is there,” Cru said calmly. “She? Who is she?” Oscar suddenly had a lightbulb moment. “Is it Jean?” Hearing her name, Cruz finally le

The makeup artist gave Jean a red upper eyeliner, a red flame totem on the brow, making her look like a succubus. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. “What is there to worry about? This is exactly what I want.” Jenny slowly gave her a big thumbs up. The makeup artist had fixed Jean’s hair by now. “Jean, you look more amazing than the photos and videos that I have watched before.” “Thank you.” Jean gave a smile. She turned and walked out, while her two assistants helped her carry the long skirt. The makeup artist clutched at her chest and looked at Jean from behind in infatuation. “She is so beautiful that I almost fell for her as a woman.” Jean was dressed up as the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox in Dreamcraft. She was sexy and coquettish, yet domineering. The photographer’s eyes lit up when he saw her. ‘Isn’t this the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox in the game?’ he thought to himself. More and more people gathered. Next door, Anne was wearing a princess dress with a pink w

Just now, when Jean and Anne were arguing inside, Etan was listening in at the corner while preventing others from entering. He was the worst kind of rubbernecker. “Let’s keep moving.” Etan said to the gaming head. “This way please, Mr. Mann.” The group left. “Should we continue the shooting?” Anne’s assistant asked in a low voice. “Of course, let’s carry on.” The smile on Anne’s face turned hideous all of a sudden. Not only did she have to carry on, but she also had to show that she loved her job. She wanted to let everyone know that she was Etan’s wife-to-be, and he came to visit her specifically, so that no one would dare to look down on her. She would make Jean pay for it. … After Jean changed into the second set of clothes, Jenny handed her a bottle of water. Jean took only a sip to moisten her throat, as the shooting would take a long time. It was too much of a hassle to go to the ladies’ room with this cumbersome dress on. “Etan is here.” Jenny whispered into Jea