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Chapter 417

Chapter 417 A Game

Author: Jianzoufeng

Chapter 417 A Game

Half past eight in the evening.

Houhai music club.

This is a music-style bar, where many musicians usually gather to spend the night.

People who play in bands, rock music, independent musicians, as well as agents and talent scouts from major record companies often come here.

Therefore, this music club is a relatively popular place in the pop music circle.

When Guo Keda entered the bar, the place had already begun to heat up.

Since Guo Keda was originally a sufferer of social awkwardness, he released another street song and often appeared in variety shows.

Therefore, in the eyes of these musicians who play in bands and rock music, Guo Keda is quite awesome.

As soon as Guo Keda entered the door.

There are many young singers and musicians I know who take the initiative to say hello: "Brother Da, Brother Da..."

Guo Keda waved hello to them and walked straight inside.

When we got to the VIP area on the second floor, a drummer from a band who was familiar with the industry came up, put his arm around Guo Keda's shoulders, and said, "Brother Da, Chen Wenhan formed a bureau in the VIP area and called many girls.

He was drinking. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have a bad temper."

With a smile on his face, Guo Keda asked seemingly casually: "Who offended this young master?"

The drummer of the band came closer and said: "I heard that Chen Wenhan went to Dingsheng Capital to find Feng Yunbin to invest in a TV series, but he was kicked out. He was losing his temper at the moment. I heard that his family was going bankrupt, and many girls were

I don’t want to talk to him anymore.”

"This guy is so owed, I wouldn't want to deal with him." Guo Keda complained.

"Who says it's not the case? I'm also very disgusted with this guy. If his family didn't have a background, who would care about him?" The drummer also looked disgusted when talking about this.

This drummer is nicknamed "Lao Bei" and is somewhat famous in the band circle.

They both play music, and sometimes they would interact with Chen Wenhan at music festivals and various evening events.

However, Chen Wenhan looked down on people like Lao Bei who played in bands, and once they had a conflict, which was very unpleasant.

Lao Bei was escorted by the band manager, bowed his head to apologize to Chen Wenhan, and lay down to polish Chen Wenhan's shoes.

At that time, the Chen family was at its peak, and Lao Bei could only bow his head and admit it, but this kind of hatred would definitely last a lifetime.

If the Chen family is always so strong, Lao Bei can only swallow this breath, but if one day, he has the opportunity to take revenge and go back, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

Guo Keda thought for a moment, pulled Lao Bei aside and said, "I have long disliked Chen Wenhan. Do you want to play with him?"

Lao Bei raised his brows, his eyes brightened, and immediately agreed: "Brother Da, what do you want to do? I can't kill him!"

Guo Keda put his arm around Lao Bei's shoulders and whispered a few words in his ear.



In the VIP box of Siduquan.

Chen Wenhan was hugging a girl with a group of friends, drinking and singing.

At this moment.

A slightly fat drummer with a ring of stubble walked into the box, and it turned out to be Lao Bei.

As soon as Lao Bei entered the box, he put a smile on his face, walked towards Chen Wenhan, knelt down and said hello: "Master Chen, Master Chen, long time no see."

When Chen Wenhan saw someone seeing him, he turned around and found that it was someone he didn't recognize. He drank some wine and stepped over with his leather shoes: "Who the hell are you?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm your big fan. We have performed on the same stage before. But I'm just a little drummer. Mr. Chen must not remember it." Lao Bei held Chen Wenhan's feet with both hands and continued to laugh with him.

Chen Wenhan saw that the guy in front of him was very good, and he felt unhappy now. Someone was holding his smelly feet, and he felt very comfortable.

He has participated in so many performances and collaborated with as many as eight hundred bands, but he never remembers these unpopular little people.

"Since we are friends, let's come and have a drink." Chen Wenhan directly pushed over a bottle of foreign wine.

Lao Bei picked it up and drank it, downing the whole bottle, then turning it upside down and shaking it: "Mr. Chen, I went to your solo concert, but the scalper tickets were too expensive, otherwise I would definitely go every time."

Chen Wenhan has rarely heard such compliments in recent times. He felt very comfortable when he heard it again. He reached out and pulled Lao Bei to sit on the sofa and said: "If you want to come in the future, just tell me and I will give you tickets directly!"

"Thank you very much, Master Chen. Thank you very much, Master Chen."

Lao Bei said this, but he sighed in his heart: If you can't sell your concert tickets, what scalper is stupid enough to speculate on your tickets?

After going back and forth, Lao Bei became familiar with Chen Wenhan.

After getting to know each other, Lao Bei began to bring the topic to Feng Yunbin.

When Chen Wenhan heard Feng Yunbin's name, he became angry: "The person named Feng just relies on him being a director of Dingsheng, otherwise he knows nothing!"

"That's right. However, he is indeed in power now. I heard that he bought an antique in Xiangjiang for more than 8 million yuan and gave it to his father to celebrate his birthday. He is really rich and wealthy." Lao Bei started to complain.

Chen Wenhan felt even more unhappy when he heard about money now.

He was laughed at before because he couldn't pay with his credit card to buy a sports car.

Two days ago, I went to find Feng Yunbin and asked him to invest in filming a TV series, but I got a huge roll of the eyes.

"If you buy antiques to celebrate your birthday, the money will go to Dingsheng's account. Using his father's money to celebrate his birthday is a very flattering thing." Chen Wenhan's face was filled with disdain.

"I don't know if this antique is worth 8 million, but I'm really willing to give it up. I heard that this antique was sent to Xiangjiang for auction by our antique shop in Donghai." Lao Bei continued to complain.

"I'm ignorant, people like you won't understand. As long as I'm happy and want to spend as much as I want to buy it, it's worth whatever it is." Chen Wenhan sneered and flicked the cigarette ashes into Lao Bei's hand.

Lao Bei drank a few more glasses of wine with him, then excused himself to the bathroom and came out of the box.

There were twenty or thirty people in the box, both men and women.

Guo Keda also mixed in, listened for a while, and then came out with Lao Bei.

"Brother Da, what do you think? I told him everything you said." Lao Bei had endured the humiliation just now, but as long as he could punish Chen Wenhan, he felt it was completely worth it.

Guo Keda was by the sofa just now, listening to their conversation, and found that Chen Wenhan did not understand the meaning of these words at all.

"This fish is so stupid that it can't bite the hook, so..."

Guo Keda said a few words in Lao Bei's ear again, asking him to go in again.

Lao Bei returned to the box and continued to compliment Chen Wenhan and hold his smelly feet.

Now Chen Wenhan is being held up quite comfortably, with his arms around Lao Bei's shoulders, as if "I will protect you" in the East China Sea from now on.

After chatting for a few more words, Lao Bei turned the topic to Feng Yunbin again: "Mr. Chen, I heard that Feng Yunbin photographed that antique that was amazing. I saw the photo and it was so beautiful. I heard that he took this antique to Xiangjiang for auction.

, or the antique shop opened by the mayor of some district."

When Chen Wenhan heard this, he sneered: "You are stupid, but you are really stupid. A public official is just a businessman. How can a district mayor open a store? He has never seen the world."

"Yes, yes, it's true that I have never seen the world, but Mr. Chen knows more. I also heard others say that he was the mayor of which district. Maybe I heard it wrong." Lao Bei laughed and responded.

"It's so ridiculous that the district chief..."

Chen Wenhan suddenly became excited and finally discovered the key information from these words. He glared and said, "You are not talking about Ningyun District, are you?"

"This...I don't know. I heard people chatting about it, maybe." Lao Bei actually didn't know what was going on, so he just followed what Guo Keda told him.

Chen Wenhan's eyes suddenly lit up, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Feng Yunbin, you are finished this time."

With that said, he had no intention of continuing to have fun and went straight out.



the next day.

At the headquarters of Dingsheng Capital, Feng Yunbin signed two documents in the office and was preparing to go to a meeting.

At this time, a call came in, and it was from Chen Wenhan.

"What else do you want?" Feng Yunbin asked in a cold tone.

"It's still a matter of investment."

"I'm not free." Feng Yunbin said and hung up the phone.

Just a few seconds after hanging up the phone, the phone rang again.

Feng Yunbin got through again and cursed: "Chen Wenhan, are you sick? I have a meeting now and don't have time to deal with you."

"You'd better be free, otherwise you won't be able to keep the secret of photographing antiques to bribe Hu Yuhai." Chen Wenhan's tone was full of ridicule and pride.

"you!"

Only then did Feng Yunbin react. He wanted to curse, but stopped himself.

"What do you mean?" He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, invest 100 million in my studio, I will make money by filming the drama, you will share the dividends, it's a win-win situation. Otherwise, you know better than me what the crime of bribery is." Chen Wenhan felt that he had Feng Yunbin in his grasp, and he felt even more proud.

"It's not convenient to talk on the phone. Let's meet at noon and I'll send you the address." Feng Yunbin hung up the phone immediately after saying that.

After hanging up the phone.

He paced back and forth in the office and began to think about countermeasures.

Countless thoughts and questions arose in his mind.

First of all, how did Chen Wenhan know about bribing Hu Yuhai by photographing antiques?

The "answer" to this question is not difficult to think of.

The Feng family's Dingsheng Capital and the Chen family's Pengcheng Capital have worked together for so many years and know many secrets about each other.

It is not strange that the Chen family knew about bribing Hu Yuhai.

However, if the Chen family holds the Feng family’s wealth, why don’t the Feng family hold dirt on the Chen family?

After the two families broke up, both parties had a tacit understanding that they would not use these excuses to threaten each other, otherwise both sides would suffer in the end.

But now, Chen Wenhan suddenly brought up the matter of buying antiques to bribe Hu Yuhai to threaten him. What does it mean?

Is it Chen Lipeng’s instruction?

Or was it Chen Xingye’s instruction?

The Chen family wants to destroy everything?

Feng Yunbin has long heard about the news that Pengcheng Capital has laid off employees, reduced investment, and tightened cash flow in recent times.

Therefore, he knew that the Chen family was on the verge of bankruptcy.

At this time, there is a possibility that the fish will die and the net will be broken.

Feng Yunbin thought about it and finally decided to make a decision after meeting Chen Wenhan.



Noon.

In the cafe downstairs of Dingsheng Capital.

After Chen Wenhan sat down, Feng Yunbin first narrowed his eyes and observed him for a while, and then asked: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Chen Wenhan was not very sure at first.

At first, he only suspected that Feng Yunbin bribed Hu Yuhai by photographing antiques, but after the phone call in the morning, he was now 100% sure.

Therefore, now that he has Feng Yunbin's hand, he is naturally confident.

"It's very simple, invest 100 million in my studio, I will make a TV series, and after making money, you can withdraw your capital or invest more." Chen Wenhan did not beat around the bush, and stated the plan he had thought of before.

However, when he approached Feng Yunbin for investment before, he only planned to ask for 50 million. Now that he has the leverage, the amount can be doubled.

Feng Yunbin wanted to give him a big mouth, but he was afraid that he would go out and talk nonsense, so he had to suppress his anger and said: "You have an investment company at home, how can you ask me to invest? Isn't it good for you to invest and make money yourself? Why bother to make money?"

opportunities to outsiders?"

When he mentioned this, Chen Wenhan felt unhappy.

Now it is difficult for him to get a penny from Chen Lipeng. Otherwise, he would not threaten Feng Yunbin.

Chen Wenhan snorted coldly and said: "You don't need to know this. You have only two choices now, either invest 100 million in my studio, or I will send you to cry behind bars."

Feng Yunbin pondered for a moment and then asked tentatively: "You threaten me in this way. Do your second uncle and your grandfather know?"

Chen Wenhan had a look of displeasure on his face and snorted: "Whether they know or not is none of your business!"

Seeing him like this, Feng Yunbin had already guessed this, but Chen Xingye and Chen Lipeng didn't know about it.

He picked up the coffee and took a sip, slowly put it down, and said leisurely: "So you don't know, your family is also involved in this matter. I went in, do you think Chen Lipeng doesn't need to go in?"

Chen Wenhan raised his eyebrows, surprise flashed in his eyes, and blurted out: "Is it about Willy Construction?"

"Don't you think it's stupid to threaten me with this?" Feng Yunbin said with a smile.

Chen Wenhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment he said with a proud smile: "That would be better, I will send you and Chen Lipeng in together, and things will be more perfect."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to leave.

Feng Yunbin didn't expect things to turn out like this. He frowned and called him quickly: "Wait a minute!"

"What else do you want to say?" Chen Wenhan looked sideways, his eyes full of mockery and provocation, as if he had the opponent in his grasp.

Feng Yunbin pondered for a moment and said: "It is impossible for your studio to invest 100 million yuan. However, you can invest 50 million yuan in a drama, and I will find someone to supervise the production."

Chen Wenhan thought about it and thought this would work.

After all, Chen Lipeng is his second uncle. Although the internal conflicts within the family have intensified, if Chen Lipeng is really involved, it will be difficult to explain in front of Chen Xingye.

Moreover, he had no evidence in hand, so even if he reported it, whether it would be effective or not is a matter of opinion.

Now that Feng Yunbin has agreed to invest in filming the drama, his goal has been achieved.

"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier? I'm wasting so much energy. I'll transfer the money to my account tomorrow. Don't let me rush you, or you'll be responsible for the consequences." After Chen Wenhan finished speaking, he left in a great mood, like

A victorious rooster.

After Chen Wenhan left, Feng Yunbin sat silently in his chair.

He finally saw that the second head of the Chen family was a fool, but it was the most terrifying thing to be caught by such a person.

Therefore, after thinking about it, he decided to vote for an online drama to be filmed by him. As long as he found a good producer, director and screenwriter, it would be relatively simple to make an ancient puppet that would not easily lose money.

Wait until the limelight has passed before dealing with this idiot.

(End of chapter)


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