Bashu City greeted Jiang Yi with rain.
By the time the black sedan passed through the gates of JYE Entertainment Group, evening clouds had settled low over the skyline, turning the glass towers into dark silhouettes edged in silver.
The company headquarters occupied thirty-two floors in the commercial district.
Its name was everywhere since he took over Film production....television...streaming platforms.,,music labels...Artist management.
Three of the most profitable variety programs in the country belonged to JYE Entertainment, along with two production companies Jiang Yi technically did not own according to public records and absolutely controlled in reality.
He decided to be more visible now and legitimize his presence in Bashu City.
Tonight, Jiang Yi stepped out of the elevator onto the executive floor and felt only irritated by how empty everything seemed.
"President Jiang."
His secretary, Zhou Ming, immediately rose.
