"Madam, there is news recently that Qin Zhen always goes to the film and television city. Industry sources say that he is responsible for sending advertisements and variety shows to a drama."
"Have you fallen in love with this little girl?" Bo Minqing sat in the car and listened to the secretary's words.
The secretary pondered for a while and then continued: "I'm afraid I'm attracted to her. That person is Hua Jin's daughter. You should have heard of her."
"The first sister of Beijing and Hong Kong, Huanong?"
"yes."
Bo Minqing was puzzled: "Why? Qin Zhen is in the entertainment industry, and his industry is thousands of miles away from the Hua family. No matter what, they will not go around together. He is giving resources to Hua Jin's daughter?"
"There are rumors that Qin Zhen's people offended Huanong, so this happened, but I think Qin Zhen and the Hua family are not in conflict with each other, and the subordinates kicked people directly if they offended the Hua family. That's it, why go out and please Huanong yourself? At the beginning of the month, someone saw Mr. Lu taking Huanong to have a meal with Miss Chu and the big guys. Qin Zhen's family is developing in the urban area under the jurisdiction of Beijing and Hong Kong. It is said that there have been recent moves that require large sums of money, and Lu Jing'an is the financial backer Qin Zhen is looking for."
"You mean, Qin Zhen can go out and apologize in person to please others because it's for Lu Jing'an's sake?"
The secretary nodded: "I have a guess in this regard."
Bo Minqing fell silent.
The secretary continued: "But Mr. Lu took over the Hua family's case, so the relationship between the two of them may only be at this level."
"If it was just a relationship at this level, how could such a shrewd person as Qin Zhen end up personally?" Bo Minqing didn't think so. There was no small matter in the mall. Butterflies were fluttering their wings on the other side, but there was a violent storm on this side.
Lu Jing'an is now the God of Wealth, and many people want to fawn over him and support him.
Even many giants can't do anything to him, and this person has a bad temper.
On the surface, he looks gentle and elegant, but in fact, it is all an illusion after taking off that layer of clothes.
Lu Jing'an's method can make people kneel down without saying a word.
In the early days of Shengmao's establishment, Lu Jing'an explored foreign markets and retained a shareholder in China to control the situation. Half a year later, he brought Xu Qing and others back from abroad and found that the company had been screwed. As a lawyer, he could take on any case. Forget it, he was openly having sex with a female intern in the company, and he bumped into her.
A few days after the incident, Shengmao issued an obituary, saying that it was extremely sad to lose an important member of the board of directors.
Outsiders look at the results, while insiders look at the doorstep.
It is said that Lu Jing'an got evidence of a commercial crime and called the police to go to court. As a result, the person jumped off the 38-story Shengmao International Building like a butterfly spreading its wings.
The aftermath was handled extremely quickly. Family members of the board of directors left the country overnight from the Beijing-Hong Kong Airport, akin to absconding in fear of crime.
And today, they begged Lu Jing'an to come to their side and got him involved in scandals.
This man showed no emotion on the surface, but on the inside he had probably already thought of a strategy.
Bo Minqing had a headache.
He leaned on the back seat and rubbed his temples, feeling sore and tired all over.
"Come out?"
"not yet."
They drove two hours today just to come to Beixi and ask how the situation was.
She thought she was indeed desperate. The Bo family was struggling in the capital. The business circle was under pressure, and so was the political circle. If it wasn't for the fact that she had no other choice, how could she place her hopes on an actor?
"Madam, Miss Hua."
Bo Minqing opened his eyes and followed the secretary's gaze, and sure enough he saw Huanong coming out of the movie studio, followed by two men and a woman.
"Is the person next to her a member of the Xiao family?"
"Yes, it is said that the young master of the Xiao family is also in the entertainment industry. He is currently on the same crew as Huanong. They are a boy and a girl."
Bo Minqing pondered for a while, then opened the car door and got out.
........
Huanong had just ordered food at the roadside barbecue stall. Before he could sit on the small chair at the roadside stall, he saw a tall figure looming in front of his eyes.
"Miss Hua, what a coincidence."
Huanong raised his eyes and when he saw the person, he had a vague impression: "Mr. Bo?"
"It's hard for Miss Hua to still remember me. It's been a long time since Mr. Hua's funeral."
Huanong smiled slightly, with a polite and distant look on his face: "Why is Mr. Bo here?"
Most people would not come to a place like the Film and Television City, and Bo Minqing would not come to a place like this.
Even if capitalists invest in movies, they just sit in the cinema and enjoy their investment products while it is playing. How could they come to a place like this?
What's more, it's still a hot summer day.
"I came here to meet a client. I saw Miss Hua when I was passing by. Come and say hello. Who is this?" Bo Minqing turned his attention to Huanong.
I originally wanted to use Huanong to get to know the Xiao family, but Huanong just summed it up with a sentence about my colleague, without any intention of in-depth introduction.
Xiao Beilin just sat on the chair and looked at Bo Minqing and nodded, without even the intention of standing up.
Just exchange a few words.
Bo Minqing left first on the pretext that he had something to do. Huanong took out his cell phone and sat down. Xia Mu eagerly approached him: "Sister, who is it? Why do you mean something malicious?"
"Beixi hugs the real lady with that thigh," Huanong said, raising his chin while playing the game, and the three of them saw Beixi getting into Bo Minqing's car.
"Damn it, it's so explosive, Beixi won't survive tonight, right?"
"The scandal broke out, but it's okay. It proves that the real lady knows about Beixi's existence." She has seen this kind of thing since she was a child.
Not many wealthy ladies would risk their lives for their husband's mistress and mistress outside. Who in the shopping mall doesn't know what it means to change the wife? What's more, according to Lu Jing'an, Yan Kailai's company is having problems now. If it really comes to the point of divorce, it won't be as simple as a problem. It's not an exaggeration to scratch the surface.
"You know it but you still haven't dealt with it?"
"If there is no Beixi, there will be Nanxi. If you can destroy this one, can you destroy that one? Are you free? If you have the time, you might as well spend more money," Huanong clicked on the game interface, kicked Jingkang's foot, and signaled him to sign up. .
Xiao Beilin watched the three of them holding their mobile phones and playing games while waiting for the food. His eyes fell on Huanong's serious face and he studied it carefully.
"If you have anything you want to ask, Movie Emperor Xiao, just ask him directly. You don't have to look at me and hesitate to speak. We have already developed a friendship over playing games and eating barbecue."
"Will you do the same thing when you get married?" Such a childish attitude towards marriage.
Huanong's fingertips were wandering around the game interface crazily, and he hummed: "My dream is that if my husband doesn't come home, I have money to spend."
Xia Mu:......"Sister, don't scare actor Xiao."
