I confess, I am the Mr. Richest-Chapter 260 - Money Can Solve Everything (New Month

Chapter 260 -260: Money Can Solve Everything (New Month, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 260 -260: Money Can Solve Everything (New Month, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

“The company just can’t find another place in Hang City to hold a concert,” the vice president said helplessly.

Hang City was not comparable to their base in Donghai. In Donghai, the Angel Entertainment Group, with a market value of over 30 billion, was already considered a large enterprise, a major group.

But in Hang City, Angel Entertainment Group was practically nothing.

For Xia Mengqi’s concert, Angel Entertainment Group had gone to great lengths to secure Shenglì Stadium, a venue that could hold 20,000 people.

Now that Shenglì Stadium was out of the picture, there was no way they could rent another large stadium.

In the end, they could only contact Chu Chen to find out how to solve this matter.

“I see,” Chu Chen understood why Xia Mengqi had been so mad after that phone call.

“Leave it to me,” he said and then hung up the phone.

“This Yuan Daiqiu is just vile,” Xia Mengqi said.

As a newcomer who debuted just a year ago, Xia Mengqi had already joined the ranks of top-tier singers.

This had sparked a lot of attention and jealousy among her peers, especially some female singers.

As an established singer barely considered a diva, Yuan Daiqiu was among them.

As the saying goes, peers are like enemies; Yuan Daiqiu had long awaited Xia Mengqi to fail, having publicly bad-mouthed her on many occasions.

This time, Yuan Daiqiu had also scheduled her concert in Hang City on the 20th, clearly targeting Xia Mengqi.

As Chu Chen pondered what to do next, a commotion erupted from Shenglì Stadium.

A middle-aged woman wearing sunglasses and a black little suit, looking like some sort of queen, led a group of people out.

It was none other than Yuan Daiqiu!

Like Xia Mengqi, for the success of her concert, Yuan Daiqiu also came to inspect the venue personally.

“Oh?” From afar, Yuan Daiqiu immediately recognized Xia Mengqi.

Yuan Daiqiu’s expression was filled with disdain as she arrogantly walked toward Xia Mengqi.

“Sorry for taking your spot,” she said, but there was not a hint of remorse in her tone, only arrogance.

“This time, you won’t be able to hold your concert in Hang City,” Yuan Daiqiu sneered.

She had checked beforehand that the major stadiums in Hang City were all booked for upcoming events, leaving Xia Mengqi unable to book any.

“What a shame,” she said.

“Dear Xia, you’ll have to postpone your concert to next month,” she added sarcastically.

“It’s truly sad for those fans who’ve been waiting so eagerly for you,” Yuan Daiqiu said mockingly.

Xia Mengqi was furious but had no way to retort.

If she couldn’t start the concert, she’d truly be letting down her fans.

“If Shenglì Stadium doesn’t work, why not find another place in such a big city like Hang City?” Chu Chen replied nonchalantly to Yuan Daiqiu.

Having been in Hang City for some time, Chu Chen knew quite a few people. With his current connections, finding another concert venue was a piece of cake.

“Oh?” Yuan Daiqiu gave Chu Chen a surprised glance, as if he were a mere joke.

“You think Hang City is like your second- or third-rate small city, where renting a venue that holds tens of thousands is nearly impossible,” she retorted.

“Let alone a place like Shenglì Stadium that holds 20,000,” Yuan Daiqiu countered.

“I really don’t know what you use your brain for.”

“I suggest you go back to your small place in Donghai.”

“The entertainment industry is not somewhere you belong.”

With that, she strutted away in high heels.

Yuan Daiqiu’s assistant, a sharp-tongued woman, stayed behind.

“You’re still a bit too green to contend with our Sister Yuan.”

Since there were some things Yuan Daiqiu couldn’t say, she left it to this assistant.

“In the entertainment industry, Sister Yuan’s position is something a newbie like you can’t compare to.”

“Soon, Sister Yuan will be a judge and won’t have time to mess with you.”

“Otherwise, Sister Yuan could crush you in no time.”

“Watch yourself,” she said before she too prepared to leave.

But after taking two steps, she suddenly stopped and turned to Chu Chen and Xia Mengqi.

“Even if you find a new venue for the concert, your audience will be pitifully small.”

“Sister Yuan’s concert will feature stars like Jiang Wenshu, Yu Can, Guo Kunrui—these big names.”

“At that time, all your fans will flock to Sister Yuan’s concert.”

Jiang Wenshu was a diva with even more fans than Yuan Daiqiu.

Yu Can, an actor with nearly 8 billion at the box office.

Guo Kunrui, a top young star.

…

Together, their fan numbers were terrifying.

Watching Yuan Daiqiu and her party leave, Xia Mengqi felt reluctant yet helplessly said:

“Sigh, if what Yuan Daiqiu’s assistant said is true, and she really invited so many stars to support her.”

“Even if we find a venue for the concert, our audience will significantly dwindle.”

If it were just a competition between her and Yuan Daiqiu, she had the confidence to surpass her in all aspects.

But in terms of connections, having just debuted a year ago, she couldn’t compete with a veteran like Yuan Daiqiu with twenty years in the industry and extensive connections.

Yuan Daiqiu truly had the ability to invite so many stars.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Chen brightened.

“It’s just celebrities, but you’ve already invited a superstar.”

“Enough to crush them,” Chu Chen said casually.

“Hmm?” Xia Mengqi was puzzled, not understanding Chu Chen’s words. Who did she invite, and how was she unaware?

“Who did you invite?”

“The Back-view God,” Chu Chen said, opening the car door and getting in.

“What?” Xia Mengqi was stunned, but her face lit up with joy.

If Chu Chen was willing to go, then what did it matter if the audience was small?!

Xia Mengqi quickly jumped into the passenger seat and asked:

“Are you really willing to go?”

“Of course,” Chu Chen replied, starting the car and nodding.

With his current popularity, once he announced he would appear and perform at Xia Mengqi’s concert, it would undoubtedly draw countless fans.

Certainly not weaker than the stars Yuan Daiqiu had invited.

Besides, even without that many fans, he still had “cash power.”

Not enough fans, not enough audience, no venue?

Cash power solved everything!

When he got home, as Chu Chen was preparing to use his connections to find a concert venue, his phone suddenly rang.

It turned out to be Wu Yao from Hang City, sending him a video.

It was a video edited from footage taken during a car race he had with Wei Ziyin earlier.

For that race, they shot the whole thing with drones, now edited into a video.

Visit frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓ for the b𝘦st novel reading experience.

Within the circle of Hang City’s elite, this video became explosively popular.

Wu Yao was one of the top young men in Hang City and knew the city inside and out, so Chu Chen curiously asked.

Unexpectedly, the result left him astonished.