Niang Pierre, a member of the Pierre family in France, is currently the youngest director of the Pierre Foundation and is responsible for the Pierre family's business in Asia.
This man had a romantic nature. When he was in his early twenties, he had an affair with a French singer. He was even videotaped and posted on the Internet for sale, which caused a lot of shame to the Pierre family.
It was precisely because of that incident that Niang was sent to Asia, where he stayed for seven or eight years.
Although Niang is nearly thirty years old now, he is still like a naughty playboy, hunting for women everywhere unscrupulously. In some circles, he is even nicknamed "French Stallion".
The moment he saw Niang, a bunch of information flooded into Wu Yi's mind, which he had obtained from Liu Yan before. The purpose was to know himself and the enemy and win every battle.
Liu Yan's smile did not change, she walked forward and gave Niang a big hug. For some reason, Wu Yi felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the two hugging each other.
What made Wu Yi feel even more uncomfortable was that Niang refused to let go after the hug. He grabbed Liu Yan's little hand with one hand and rubbed it. He said with a smile: "Yan, we haven't seen each other for a year, and we only communicated a few times."
This phone call, don’t you know how much I miss you? After the banquet is over, do you want to sit at my house, look at old photos, and recall our stories? "
This was a naked hookup. Liu Yan smiled charmingly, stretched out her finger and lightly poked Niang on the forehead: "What a beautiful idea!"
"Haha, you are still the same as before. You look like a slut on the outside, but you are as pure as a virgin on the inside!" Niang shrugged helplessly.
"Cough..." Wu Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore and coughed dryly at the side.
Niang seemed to have discovered Wu Yi's existence just now. He tilted his head and looked at it, and said with some suspicion: "Who is this kid? Is he your brother? Don't tell me that this kid is your lover, I will be very surprised.
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"Who is the kid?" Wu Yi was annoyed. His age is really a flaw. He will always be ignored by others.
"He is not a kid, he is my boss." Liu Yan said with a smile, "This is Mr. Wu Yi. He entrusted me with the purchase of porcelain this time. In order to show his sincerity, he came to see me in person this time.
You just want to close the deal."
"Your boss!" Niang was startled, and when he looked at Wu Yi, his eyes became more profound.
Niang has been operating in Asia for many years and has long been familiar with China. Not only can he speak fluent Chinese, but he also has a clear understanding of the methods by which some high-ranking officials and wealthy officials in China train their successors.
Almost subconsciously, Niang regarded Wu Yi as a rich second generation. What a noble like him cares about most is not money but blood. Although he likes to do business with the nouveau riche, he still looks down on these newly rich people in his heart.
I have a bit of contempt.
"Hello, Mr. Wu Yi, am I Niang? Pierre, nice to meet you." No matter how disdainful he felt in his heart, a businessman can't live with money. So Niang still stretched out his hand to shake Wu Yi's hand.
one time.
"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Niang." Although Niang didn't like him, Wu Yi still tried his best to be polite.
"Niang, regarding those pieces of porcelain..." Liu Yan said.
"Stop... Yan. You know my rules very well. It's entertainment time now, we don't talk about business." Niang immediately waved his hand to prepare Liu Yan's words, "But if you are willing to dance with me, I might
Consider giving you ten minutes to talk about those damn pieces of china."
Wu Yi's face looked a little ugly. Niang was indeed a playboy, and he was also the most ungraceful one. He actually used this reason to take advantage of Liu Yan.
Liu Yan could see Wu Yi's anger. She quickly winked at him, took Niang's hand and said, "It's just dancing, I'll stay with you until the end!"
Watching Liu Yan accompany Niang to the dance floor in the center of the deck, Wu Yi felt very unhappy. Why did he feel like he couldn't bear to let go of his wife? The problem is, Liu Yan is not my wife?
In desperation, Wu Yi walked to a corner of the deck, asked for a glass of water and drank it slowly.
There are more and more people on the boat, and most of them are people from the art circle. The men are either rich and wealthy because of their potbelly, or they are artists who are unkempt and full of artistic flair. The women are almost all beautiful.
Either they were wealthy young women covered in jewels, or they were young and delicate girls with graceful figures. Watching them drinking and drinking, Wu Yi really felt that he did not belong to this circle.
Fortunately, the corner was very clean, and he didn't have to listen to the hypocritical and disgusting polite words they said. Wu Yi was quite leisurely and contented. He looked towards the sea, feeling the slightly humid sea breeze of Victoria Harbor, and felt very happy in his heart.
calm.
While Wu Yi was enjoying the night, a fierce quarrel was taking place on the other end of the deck.
"Director Hu, please explain to me what is going on!" Fan Weier asked angrily to the fat man in front of her with a fat belly who looked more like a rich man than a famous director.
The fat man's name is Hu Jin. He is a famous entertainment director in Hong Kong. He has made countless celebrities famous in one hand and enjoys a high reputation in the Asian film and television circles.
Fan Weier has just signed a film contract with Hu Jin, starring in a female white-collar worker who comes to Hong Kong from China to work hard. This is an extremely important film for Fan Weier to enter the film and television industry. She attaches great importance to it, so when Hu Jin said that he would bring her to
When she met several representatives from the issuer, Fan Weier did not resist much.
But when she got on the boat, Fan Weier realized that there was no representative of the distributor here at all, but the boss of a film company asked her to accompany her friend!
"Weier, please listen to me explain. There may be some misunderstandings about this matter..." Hu Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Boss Liu owns several film companies and is very powerful in the entertainment industry. If you want
If the movie can be shot smoothly in Hong Kong, you must not offend him!"
"You mean if I offend him, the movie won't be filmed?" Fan Weier asked.
Hu Jin nodded and said, "That's what I mean."
"It's really strange. I remember that Hong Kong was no longer a colony! This is a society governed by the rule of law. How can he still cover the sky with one hand?" Fan Weier said angrily.
Hu Jin smiled bitterly: "You don't know his background. He is not an ordinary rich man and has connections with many societies. If we offend him today, maybe we will be unlucky tomorrow! Wei'er, if you don't want to give up
In Hong Kong's market, it's best to listen to him. Anyway, it's just a glass of wine, and you won't miss a piece of meat."
"I am an actor and a singer, not a bartender!" Fan Weier said coldly, "You think drinking is nothing, why don't you ask your daughter to accompany you!"
Hu Jin was speechless and could only say angrily: "I have explained the stakes to you. If you still refuse to recognize the reality, I will not be able to do anything about what will happen later!"
"Director Hu, I think our contract should be terminated! Just wait for my lawyer's letter!" Fan Weier would not be threatened by Hu Jin and turned around to leave.
Hu Jin looked at Fan Weier's back coldly and muttered to himself: "You bitch, you are pretending to be quite innocent! Where do you think this is? This is not China. You can't tolerate pretending to be a pretty girl!"
Fan Weier shook off Hu Jin and walked straight to the exit. She didn't want to stay here for even a minute.
Just when they reached the exit, Fan Weier was about to leave when two men in black appeared out of nowhere, with prim faces and silent words, blocking the way one left and one right like two door gods.
"Please get out of the way." Fan Weier's expression remained unchanged. After all, she was a star who had experienced many big scenes. Although she was a little panicked in her heart, she still didn't show any fear on the surface.
"Miss Fan Weier, our boss invites you to come over." Another man appeared, wearing a fancy shirt and a mustache that was only popular in the 1980s, and said with a smile.
"I don't know your boss, and I don't want to go there. I want to leave. Please make way." Fan Weier said seriously.
Mustache laughed and said: "Miss Fan Weier, you are really good at joking. I can remind you that no one in Hong Kong can refuse our boss's invitation, not even the kings and queens, let alone you! I kindly advise you, it's best
Be obedient and you will look good on everyone."
Fan Weier's expression changed slightly: "What do you want to do? You are under illegal house arrest. I want to call the police!"
"Call the police?" Mustache seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, "Do you really think the police are effective? If you don't believe it, just go to the police and see who will pay attention to you!"
Fan Weier opened her handbag without hesitation, took out her phone and was about to dial the police number. Mustache looked cold, stepped forward, grabbed Fan Weier's wrist and said sternly: "You really dare to hit me, are you looking for death?"
"Let me go!" Fan Weier shouted, alarming many people nearby.
However, everyone just glanced at it a few times and immediately pretended not to see anything and went about their business. They all knew Liu Xiong's background and no one would meddle in his own business.
"It's your blessing that the boss likes you. Don't be so fucking shameless!" Mustache scolded, pulling Fan Weier towards the second-floor observation deck.
Fan Weier struggled desperately, but was no match for Mustache's strength. She desperately picked up her handbag and tried to smash it, but was grabbed by two other men in black.
She was so aggrieved that she almost cried. If she had known that this would happen, she would rather not be in the Hong Kong market than set foot on this ship!
Seeing that Fan Weier was about to be pulled upstairs, she was almost desperate, and a slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded.
"You are so rude to be so rude to a lady..." (To be continued...)
