"Boss, it's done," Shen Shang heard from the top floor of Wangjin Terrace as soon as he opened the door and walked in.
"What did you do? Did you deal with Bo Lian?"
The man picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. He nodded on the table and motioned for him to sit down. He then picked up the pot and refilled his cup of tea.
Shen Shang clicked his tongue: "That's not the case! He's just a cheap guy. There's really no need for you to take action. Compared with a wealthy man like you, he's just a kid who just wants to play."
"Will this little kid come out to have a good time and have a good time?" Lu Jing'an retorted coolly.
Shen Shang choked.
He pulled out a chair and sat down, nodding repeatedly: "Okay! I don't think Huanong is interesting to others, but this is so cheap...it's worth exploring."
"A relative of Yan Kailai's branch, in terms of relationship, he has to call Bo Minqing aunt."
There are countless twists and turns in the aristocratic family, and that group of people, for the sake of the so-called large family, like to do each other's favors. If you look deeper, there may not be a bit of true love.
"But this Bo family is probably going to be in ruins."
Shen Shang was analyzing clearly and logically, while Lu Jing'an was playing with the tea cup in his hand, his posture was casual and a little thoughtful, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking.
Shen Shang has known Lu Jing'an for many years. At first on campus, he could roughly guess a person's thoughts, but over time... he couldn't guess a single point.
There were so many people around him, and he and Ming Shaoyu had not yet entered his inner circle. Compared to Xu Qing and others, they seemed less important.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Does Bo Minqing know about the marriage between the Bo family and the Nan family?"
"Of course, you and I both know. It's impossible for Bo Minqing not to know."
"Yan Kailai's pinning his hopes on Beixi is a desperate move. You have been leaving him alone for several months, and he has not looked for a second way. It shows that there is really no way out. , why don’t you start?”
"Soon."
Lu Jing'an said quickly, it should be that everything was under control.
On the other side, Huanong and Chu Mi were eating private Japanese food. The chef was grilling salmon. Chu Mi looked back from above and fell on Huanong: "Will Boss Lu mess with you?"
"Aren't you quite disappointed that he doesn't fuck with me?" Watching the show together, don't think she doesn't know.
No good intentions!
"How could it be possible? Am I that kind of person? Don't talk nonsense," Chu Mi clicked her tongue, not agreeing with Huanong's words.
"Has Bo Lian and Nan Qing's wedding date been set?"
"Let me ask," Chu Mi said unequivocally, taking out the mobile phone in her bag and starting to send messages.
After chatting for a while, Huanong said two words: "No."
There is no wedding date, but they have been publicizing the news that the two are engaged, which makes it clear that they have a hidden secret.
"What are you thinking about?"
When Chu Mi saw Huanong didn't respond for a long time, she raised her voice and asked. The latter smiled lightly: "It's nothing."
…………
"Best Actor Xiao, today's scenes are finished and we will wait for Huanong to come to shoot the final scenes tomorrow." After the night scene, the director came over and chatted with Xiao Beilin.
The filming of this movie went through a lot of hardships. If it hadn't been for the replacement of two male protagonists, it would have been completed long ago. And Huanong later added additional scenes because the extras became popular, otherwise how would it have stayed till now?
"good,"
Director Mu glanced at Actor Xiao with a look of relief on his face. With him and Huanong here, it would be difficult for the show not to be popular.
"Okay, have a good rest tonight. We'll finish filming tomorrow night and let's have a dinner together."
Xiao Beilin nodded.
"The director is too partial. He treats Xiao Beilin like his own son," the artist next to Beixi muttered.
The latter didn't take it seriously and said with a faint look, "If you were the best actor, everyone would see you as their own son."
The assistant curled his lips and did not dare to speak.
I always feel that there is something different in Beixi during this time, but I can't tell what is different.
When Lin He came in, he saw Beixi sitting there, wondering what he was thinking, with a downcast expression and a bit of sadness.
"Get out!"
"Has Mr. Yan contacted you recently?"
"No."
Lin He touched it: "Bo Minqing is looking for someone to check our account."
Beixi was stunned: "Is it making things difficult for us?"
Lin He nodded: "That's right!"
Beixi was anxious and helpless. They were forced to cry by Yan Kailai: "I don't understand. If there is a problem between capitalists, they just solve it themselves. Why do you still keep talking when you know that I don't have the ability anymore?" And do it again and again?"
"Are you trying to force me to death?"
"Please keep your voice down, the crew is full of people."
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. If you get benefits from others, you should know that some benefits are not free. Among those big capitalists, who doesn't have a delicate heart with twists and turns? Who is good at losing money?
Since Yan Kailai has given benefits to Beixi, he must receive equal remuneration.
From the beginning to the end, Yan Kailai only wanted one kind of benefit, but Beixi never let him achieve his goal.
Beixi fell silent after being yelled at. He sat dejectedly on the chair, covering his head and not knowing what to do for a while.
Seeing her like this, Lin He couldn't bear to say anything more: "Go back to the hotel first!"
As soon as I got back, I saw someone standing at the door of the hotel. The person saw Beixi, walked over very familiarly, and called out politely: "Miss Beixi, our wife asked me to bring you a message."
Beixi's hair was tense all over his body, and he looked at the man in front of him defensively: "What are you talking about?"
The man's tone was steady: "My wife said that the Yan family never does business at a loss."
Beixi felt that these few words penetrated her Tianling Gai, making her unable to resist for a moment. She groaned and wanted to refute but she didn't know how to refute.
Trading at a loss?
Bo Minqing was a naked warning that she would have to pay the price if she couldn't get what she wanted.
By the time Beixi reacted, the person was gone.
She hurriedly opened the door and went in, not daring to stay too long.
As soon as he entered the house, he took a deep breath.
.........
On Puyunshan Avenue, three black Maybachs were moving forward at a constant speed. Lu Jingan was leaning on the back seat with his eyes closed and concentrating. The dim streetlights on his face flickered on and off, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Sir, there is news from over there that the matter has been completed."
"Um."
"Chen Xi said that my wife and Miss Chu have finished eating and are preparing to come back."
"Um."
Xu Wei felt that this man was not interested, so he stopped talking and entered the Puyunshan Villa in silence. When the man was about to get out of the car with his suit jacket on his arms, he seemed to think of something. He stood under the moonlight and stared at Xu Wei. : "Ask He Zhu to make a copy of the monitoring of the people in the reception room in the past two days and send it to me."
"clear."
