Chapter 215 Is This Man Crazy? An Undisciplined Woman
"What are you doing here?" Cheng's mother reached out and grabbed Cheng Ziyin's arm, scanning the surroundings cautiously. Fortunately, her voice was not too loud just now.
Otherwise, it would be bad if the old guy in the house is alerted.
She grabbed Cheng Ziyin and dragged her directly to her bedroom.
"Mom...I just..." Cheng Ziyin looked anxious, "You don't know what I heard."
Mother Cheng disagreed, "What else could there be? Does the old man miss that damn old woman again?"
"No, Mom." Cheng Ziyin whispered to Cheng's mother.
There was a cold smile on Cheng's mother's lips.
"You old man, I'm still thinking about that little bitch Ruan Su. Cheng Jinfeng was kicked out of the house because of his ignorance, and now that little bitch is back to steal the family property. No matter how bad the Cheng family is, it's better than those small families outside.
Much stronger."
"Mom, what should we do now?" Cheng Ziyin said anxiously. She really didn't want Ruan Su to come back!
"It's better to strike first. Before the old man has a showdown with the little bitch, let's first..." Cheng's mother's eyes were full of evil.
In Mr. Cheng's room.
The old man was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with his eyes blankly in tears.
He felt so guilty and sad about his youngest daughter Cheng Jinfeng that he almost exploded after seeing Ruan Su's face.
After so many years, he never thought that one day he would see Cheng Jinfeng's daughter again.
He slowly closed his eyes.
It was early the next morning.
When Ruan regained consciousness, he took two more blood-red pills as usual.
After a few days of conditioning, her body was much better than the previous few days.
Although I have lost a lot of weight, I am still in good spirits.
She was walking in the courtyard of the research laboratory.
The morning sun shone on my body, giving it a touch of warmth.
She took out her phone and checked the time, not knowing what Bo Xingzhi was doing now.
There must be some jet lag.
She sat on a lounge chair under a tree, blinked her long and thick eyelashes, and pursed her cherry blossom-like pink lips under her tall nose.
She looks as beautiful as a fairy that bursts out of the forest.
No one can resist such a dazzling scene.
Bo Xingzhi is no exception.
He stood by the window, holding a telescope and looking at the plum blossoms to quench his thirst.
Looking at Ruan Su's bright black eyes and Jiang Xinyu's tall figure walking out of the research room, he held a thin blanket in his hand and gently covered her.
Bo Xingzhi's possessive eyes were filled with jealousy.
Jiang Xinyu, a man, always gave him a strange feeling.
It could be said that he has a crush on Ruan Su, but many times Bo Xingzhi does not feel possessiveness from the other person. It could be said that he has no feelings for Ruan Su, but he treats Ruan Su Taking care of you carefully and considerately.
He has read countless people, but now he can't understand Jiang Xinyu.
Taking a deep breath, Bo Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked at the gauze on his chest.
The strong chest was wrapped in snow-white gauze. After several days of treatment, the wound was already healing, but there was no scab.
As long as you exert a little force, there will still be bright red blood flowing out.
"Master, let's have breakfast." Song Yan opened the door of the ward and walked in.
As soon as he came in, he saw Bo Xingzhi holding a telescope, and knew that he was looking at Ruan Su again.
The young master really made too many sacrifices for Miss Ruan.
That kind of pain is not something ordinary people can endure, so the young master endured it forcefully.
Even now, I haven't cried out in pain.
In the afternoon, Song Yan brought a lot of documents.
Bo Xingzhi still had to work even though he was ill.
Song Yan was a little broken.
But there is nothing you can do.
Bo Xingzhi was also really busy. He ate lunch in a hurry and started busy.
I was busy until about three o'clock in the afternoon.
Because of his picky appetite, he only ate a few bites of the light sick meal at noon.
He was very hungry now.
But he is sleepier.
Some energy is lacking.
Just as he was about to open the next document, his WeChat message rang.
There are only three people added to his WeChat account.
Ruan Su, Song Yan and Xie Jinyan.
Thinking of this, he picked up his phone and looked at it, a glimmer of light flashed in his deep eyes.
The corners of her thin lips were slightly curved, revealing a hint of smile unconsciously.
Don't be too picky about food when you're on a business trip. Stomach pain is your own.
The words were very normal, there was no coquettishness or cuteness.
But... Bo Xingzhi felt an inexplicable warmth.
Is the little woman caring about him?
He put down the documents happily and suddenly felt that the tasteless hospital meal was not so uncomfortable anymore.
So he said to Song Yan, who was also dealing with other work, "I'm hungry."
Song Yan was startled, and without saying a word, she ran out of the ward to prepare meals.
OMG!
The young master actually took the initiative to say that he wanted to eat?
Song Yan went straight to Tongque Terrace this time.
Half an hour later, he came back.
"Master, I have prepared pork bone and yam soup for you, astragalus and tripe soup, and yam and red dates and fresh chicken soup."
He came back with his lunch box and was very happy.
Eating is a big deal for the young master.
As soon as he stepped into the ward, he saw Bo Xingzhi staring at his mobile phone with a smile on his lips and obvious joy on his handsome face.
The man looked up from his phone and said, "Open it."
Song Yan quickly opened the lunch box, put down the small table, and served all the food.
As if on purpose, Bo Xingzhi turned on the screen of his mobile phone and placed it on the small table.
His long fingers crossed the screen.
Song Yan inadvertently looked at the screen of her phone, and... she saw a chat dialog box. ??
Okay, wife. I will eat carefully.
Wife, follow your orders. I won’t stay up late for work.
Wife, don’t worry, I will definitely take good care of myself.
Ruan Su Bo Xingzhi, I just said one thing, you said so many words?
It is my duty to explain everything clearly and make my wife feel at ease.
Ruan Su...
Song Yan "..."
It felt like I had been forced into a mouthful of dog food.
Why would he want to look at the young master’s mobile phone screen?
While Bo Xingzhi was eating, he put away his cell phone without leaving a trace.
Song Yan "..."
Why does it feel right?
The young master just now... seemed to be taking the initiative to show affection? Was he showing off to him, a single guy?
After Song Yan found out, he felt like he had reacted, and suddenly he felt even more uncomfortable.
Young Master...is it okay to behave like this? You haven't remarried yet! Is it really okay to be so happy?
Fuck! Is it so good to stimulate singles?
Huo Group.
CEO's office.
Mrs. Fu sat on the sofa with red eyes, holding Huo Jiliang's hand, and said in a sincere tone, "Ah Liang... I have been missing your mother since she left. Last night she entrusted me with a dream
, and asked me to come over and see how you were doing."
"Auntie, if you have any questions, just tell me."
Huo Jiliang spoke expressionlessly.
He has long been indifferent to family affection.
And Mrs. Fu must always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Although she is his own aunt, she does not move around frequently.
In the past two years, the Fu family's reputation and reputation have always been good because of Fu Yinli's relationship with the fire brigade.
He looked down upon Huo Jiliang's ruthless behavior even more.
"Hey - it's nothing. It's just that I have a movie in hand. Fu's funds have been a little tight recently and I want to ask you to invest in it."
Mrs. Fu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and showed a flattering smile. >
"Oh? Really?" Huo Jiliang raised his eyebrows, showing no interest.
Huo Corporation sometimes invests in TV series and movie projects, but it does not have a dedicated entertainment company like Bo Corporation.
Mrs. Fu heard Huo Jiliang's uninterested answer, but she still shamelessly recommended it to him, "This movie will definitely be a hit after it is released. This is a script written by Mrs. Pei Fangzong, a new talented director in the past two years.
The director directed it and found the popular Xiao Hua Xiaosheng to star. How about you read the script?"
Huo Jiliang had heard of Pei Fangzong's reputation.
I heard that this person is extremely talented and won a grand prize for his debut work.
"Where's the script?"
"Here." Mrs. Fu quickly took out a script from her bag and put it in front of Huo Jiliang, "This script tells a popular love story. When an angel falls to the world, the devil also follows. The story is what young people like.
, aren’t it just the young people who watch movies these days? Let’s use the two leading actors to stir up the popularity and gossip, and are we still afraid that it won’t explode?”
Huo Jiliang lowered his eyes and looked at the script in front of him, then turned to the first page.
Investing in movies is a good way.
He curled his lips and flipped it a few times, "Auntie, you are right. With a good production team and popular actors joining the cast, this show should not worry about being a hit. However, I have a condition."
Mrs. Fu's eyes lit up and she immediately said, "What are the conditions?"
The smile on Huo Jiliang's lips gradually widened, and a look of unknown meaning flashed in her eyes, "I own the distribution and production rights of this movie."
"A Liang? You..." Mrs. Fu was shocked.
Sure enough, she was seeking skin from a tiger, so she couldn't get any advantage at all from Huo Jiliang.
But she is short of money.
Despite Fu's appearance, she doesn't have much liquidity to invest in movies.
But she used to be in the entertainment industry, and after winning the Best Actress Award, she retreated behind the scenes to look after her husband and raise her children.
She has been working as a producer over the years and has made several lukewarm TV series. This is her first time making a movie.
If it really becomes a hit, she as a producer will naturally be more recognized in the industry.
"Auntie, you are the producer, and Huo is the publisher. There seems to be no conflict. You still have a great say." Huo Jiliang's voice was full of bewilderment. "Especially, don't you think it would be better to cooperate with me?
Is it better to find someone else?”
"A Liang, how much can you vote for?" Mrs. Fu gritted her teeth and asked.
"This is a love drama, I plan to invest 100 million. What about you?" Huo Jiliang shocked Mrs. Fu as soon as she opened her mouth.
"What? 100 million?" She originally thought that Huo Jiliang could invest 10 million, which would be enough to give her face.
"Yes, I know Fu will also invest." Huo Jiliang smiled coldly, "How much is Fu prepared to invest?"