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Chapter 558 Playing with Fire

"Why do you look like this? As if I'm a man-eating monster?"

Jiang Hui laughed softly, and the breath he exhaled still smelled of alcohol.

This made Ning Weimin even more nervous.

He felt that he had fallen into a whirlpool unconsciously, and all that was dancing in front of his eyes were Jiang Hui's warm and charming eyes.

"I've been watching "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" recently. It's quiet at night, so don't scare me..."

Jiang Hui laughed out loud again.

"You are so funny. Are you saying that I am like a vixen? Or are you saying that you have something evil in your heart?"

The two people were getting closer and closer, and Ning Weimin knew that his situation was becoming more and more dangerous.

Now he is sitting on a powder keg that will explode as soon as he pulls the string.

"Whatever you say, I just want to tell you now that I drank too much and it's very turbulent in here. For your own good, we'd better keep a distance. Otherwise, if I can't help it..."

At this point, he felt that the wording was really inappropriate, and he was afraid that Jiang Hui would misunderstand what he was implying.

So he quickly pretended to be drunk and went to get the tea cup, and sat down with Jiang Hui as quietly as possible.

But it's still useless.

"Haha, I found that you are an honest person on the surface...but on the inside...you are very evil."

Jiang Hui continued to pursue him, and even stretched out her white jade finger and tapped him on the forehead.

Ning Weimin just took a sip of tea, even though he knew the tea was hot, he was careful.

But because of Jiang Hui's move, his tongue was still burned.

He really couldn't stand it anymore.

With a wry smile, he simply sat upright and spoke clearly.

"Let's stop making trouble! You are deliberately playing with fire. I'm sure I don't have the charm to make people take the initiative to throw themselves into my arms. What do you want? Let's just open the skylight and speak frankly."

"Oh, you are so powerful. Nothing can escape your eyes. I can't hide my fox tail in front of you. But... I just like to play with fire. So what?"

Ning Weimin really didn't expect that even though Jiang Hui admitted it, he still took a further and more proactive stance.

This made him immediately stand up as if his butt was on fire and forcefully break away.

He was really panicked.

"Hey, can you talk to me if you have something to say? Sister, you are a married woman, and I, a young man like me, can't stand it. We must not cause anything to ruin our reputation! I'm warning you, if you follow me again

After playing the role of a fox for thousands of years, I ran away..."

Seeing Ning Weimin retreating in embarrassment, Jiang Hui chuckled with great pride.

"Oh, look, your face is red! Where is Huang Hua'er? It looks like the real thing..."

But fortunately, at this point, she finally stopped fussing and was willing to talk about business.

"Okay, since you don't want to talk about love with me, let's talk about money. To tell you the truth, Li Zhong's business can't be done if it lacks 50,000 yuan. Otherwise, I won't go to all the trouble to talk to you alone.

Talk about this. I still hope you can..."

"No chance!"

Before she could finish her words, Ning Weimin refused directly because he didn't want to give the other party a chance.

"You may not know something. Two years ago, I borrowed more than 100,000 yuan to buy calligraphy and painting. I really don't have any money at the moment. I have already made this clear to Li Zhong. Huo Xin also knows..."

But Jiang Hui was not so easy to deal with, and he keenly grasped one of the important logical relationships.

"Oh my god! Two years ago? You just joined Pierre-Carton, and you can do such a big thing? What is your position now? Don't make excuses, I'm a good judge of people. The more you say this,

The more I believe you have a solution. Can I beg you? If you help him, you are helping me..."

Ning Weimin couldn't help but be stunned.

Because he never thought that Jiang Hui himself would be involved in Li Zhong's shady business.

"What? Are you related to those things of his?"

"Yes, I also have a share in this business. I arranged the relationship in Changchun for Li Zhong. But this does not affect your interests. You can make whatever conditions you want, but I will not treat you badly. I mean,

If things go wrong, why would I still be willing to back you up?"

Not only did Jiang Hui admit it openly, but from her expression, Ning Weimin clearly felt the temptation.

Looking at her rich expression and thinking about what he had experienced in the past half day, Ning Weimin finally had a real realization.

No wonder Jiang Hui seemed to be seducing herself from the beginning.

No wonder Jiang Hui didn't care at all what Huo Xin would think.

All this only makes sense if it involves her important vital interests!

Ning Weimin couldn't help but secretly sigh, this woman is really a genius in acting, a genius who is good at taking advantage of her gender.

Thinking back to when he and Huo Xin met Jiang Hui for the first time, he only thought that this woman was hospitable, enthusiastic, and talkative.

Especially for Huo Xin, she is very maternally pampering and warm, especially like a sister.

But I didn't expect that she would have such an appearance behind her back.

She can really spare herself and others.

Are all women inherently terrible?

"Oh, I really didn't expect you to be so timid. Looking at you, are you worried about Nian Jing or Huo Xin? Don't worry, no one will know. We will just do underground work and be secret lovers...

"

Since Ning Weimin refused to speak, Jiang Hui completely misunderstood his reaction.

And such clear words made Ning Weimin, who was shocked, even more embarrassed.

"No, no, that's not the case at all. I'm just surprised that you would do such a thing. As for me, I don't want a lover, and I don't want to touch those things. Sorry!"

This time it was Jiang Hui's turn to be in disbelief.

"What? You can't even take advantage of me! Am I so unattractive? Besides, what are those things? Aren't they just some cultural items. The key is to make a lot of money."

"Cheap? And cultural items? You really put it lightly. That is something that can be beheaded and put in jail..."

Ning Weimin subconsciously wanted to take Chi Zhiqiang as an example, but he stopped himself before the words came to his lips.

Because so far, although he has already confirmed from Liu Xiaoqin that something has happened to this big star.

But for some reason, there is still no relevant news in the newspapers.

So it's useless to mention it, and it's not easy for him to spread it privately.

And as a result, the way he hesitated to speak made Jiang Hui even more disdainful.

"To tell you the truth, it's just about men and women. I don't care about women, how can you, a grown man, be so scared? It's ridiculous, it's too ridiculous. What about beheading or going to jail! Don't scare yourself, okay?"

"Of course, you have too many concerns, which may have something to do with your family environment. I can also understand that you, working hard alone with bare hands, cannot afford to take risks. But we are different."

"Let me tell you this, if people like us can no longer make money, then no one can make money. I can guarantee you that nothing will happen. Even if you want to get your house back,

, you can also take care of it on me. I will find a relationship for you."

Ning Weimin shook his head with a serious expression.

"You are wrong. I am not afraid of risks at all. If it is a normal business risk, what do I have to fear? I am fully confident in my business acumen and judgment."

"But the problem is that this is illegal. No matter how much money I make, I won't touch it. Because even if I win countless times, if I lose once, everything will disappear."

"I won't talk to you about moral issues, lest you think I'm lying. But in my opinion, it's not stupid to do business if you're not 100% sure of making money, but it's not stupid to risk your life and freedom.

It is 100% stupid to exchange the price for money."

"Don't tell me that we are different. Even if you are completely sure that nothing will happen and that there are people behind you, it is useless. This is not a question of whether I believe it or not, but that nothing in the world is foolproof."

"Even you yourself cannot afford the consequences of a mistake. Do you dare to tell your father about this kind of thing? Have you ever thought about what kind of pressure your father will bear if something goes wrong?

?”

Jiang Hui's expression became unnatural.

Ning Weimin was afraid of irritating her self-esteem, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree with me. However, I can understand your situation."

"According to the lifestyle you are accustomed to, with feasting and feasting, frequent parties, especially entertaining friends, it will definitely cost a lot of money. You will definitely not be able to rely on dead wages alone. To maintain such a material life, making extra money is essential."

"But there are plenty of profitable businesses, so why do you have to do this kind of business? It's easy to explain how to make money like this. It's nothing more than things that are not allowed by the law. If you want to read the criminal law, you can still

Find something more profitable. Don’t be anxious about making money. The more anxious you are, the less likely you are to make money..."

It's a pity that even so, Jiang Hui's arrogant temperament couldn't stand it.

She interrupted Ning Weimin impatiently, looking a little annoyed.

"Okay, okay, don't educate me. Isn't it okay if I don't beg you? I'll think of another way. Just pretend that what happened today never happened. From now on, we will each go our separate ways."

"You really want to do it? This is no joke. You must..."

Ning Weimin wanted to persuade him again, but it was entirely out of good intentions.

But Jiang Hui's mood was obviously very bad and she was completely annoyed.

"Why are you so verbose! Are you almost sobered up? You can go, I don't need you to see me off..."

In this way, Ning Weimin had nothing to say anymore.

He even swallowed the suggestion that was on his lips that could make Jiang Hui a profit in the short term.

There is nothing you can do to be a good person. You can only say that your choice determines your destiny. Everyone has his own destiny.

He shook his head and put on his coat without hesitation.

Then he walked out of the house as quickly as possible and closed the door gently.

Jiang Hui was the only one left in Li Zhong's house.

She frowned, just sitting facing the window and sulking, not paying attention to how Ning Weimin left.

At this time, there was only one difficult question lingering in her mind.

"Should I still do this business?"

Maybe it's a coincidence, on the same night, at the same time.

In a guest house in Handan, Hebei, movie actor Liu Xiaoqin also looked like Jiang Hui.

Based on similar motives, they are engaged in "illegal activities" and are calculating for money.

But in a certain way, the two of them are quite different.

Because Liu Xiaoqin counted the money over and over again without any sleepiness, it was all the first extra money she earned by "taking advantage of the acupuncture points" for the first time.

It's a full three thousand six hundred yuan. It's already a huge sum of money.

This money was all from ticket sales, so it was in small denominations of one yuan, two yuan, and one cent and two cents, and was placed everywhere in the house.

When Liu Xiaoqin finally counted the money and collected it all in an orderly manner.

Looking at the change on the table, she burst into tears of joy.

At this time, she couldn't help but think of the material embarrassment of the past.

She recalled that when the Japanese film delegation visited China, Kurihara Komaki gave her a necklace as a meeting gift.

As a return gift, she could only use five yuan to buy a bracelet and give it to someone.

Later, Kurihara Komaki wanted to invite her to dinner, which put her in a complete dilemma.

Her monthly salary is only fifty yuan. If she returns the invitation, she may have to borrow money.

As a result, in order to socialize, she will always remember what it was like to eat branyan vegetables for a month.

But the most embarrassing thing is that every time I go abroad, I have to borrow clothes from Beijing Film Studio.

Every piece of clothing in the factory has holes in it, and the words Jingying Film Studio are written on it.

Once you encounter an occasion where you need to take off your outer coat, it is so embarrassing that people want to crawl into the cracks of the ground.

Of course, there was also the meal that Director Li's wife invited her to her home for after the filming of "Burning the Old Summer Palace."

Mrs. Li actually gave her a big red envelope of one thousand yuan at the dinner table.

When she saw so much money, her head exploded.

This amount of money is simply a huge amount of money to her, and it also represents the gap between the mainland and Hong Kong.

But now, she can earn so much money on her own. Isn't this the biggest progress in her personal career?

Even if she was performing in a small place, performing six shows a day and not even having time to go to the toilet, she didn't feel any shame.

This actually allowed her to truly understand how to express her greatest value.

Apart from anything else, if Kurihara Komaki and Mrs. Li come to the capital again.

At least now she can always treat them to a decent meal at "Altar Palace" or "Maxim".

Like a real star, a real owner.

Only days like this make life worthwhile...


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