"Ms. Xiao is right. There are times in your life that you must have, but there are no times in your life. Don't force yourself. I will give you these words."
Xiao Chuqing's body began to tremble and she slapped the glass in front of her hard.
"Don't be proud! You bitch! Even though I have done so many things, I still have a parent who loves me. What do you have?! You don't even know where your parents are! Bastard! What a pitiful person!
Bastard! Yancheng doesn’t love you either, you are so pitiful!”
Sheng Mian directly wrote a check for five million.
"I will ask someone to send you abroad and restrict your entry. I will not see you in the imperial capital again."
"What right do you have to do this! You bitch! I haven't lost yet!"
Xiao Chuqing was too excited and was taken away.
Sheng Mian sat there, but what she felt was deep sadness, and she felt uncomfortable at all.
Originally, letting Xiao Chuqing spend a lifetime in jail was the best outcome, but now she had to let him go and give him money, not to mention how aggrieved she was.
Her face looked a little ugly, but when she walked out, she met Sang Qi.
Sang Qi is wearing a gray windbreaker today, paired with an LV scarf.
Sheng Mian turned the last corner and bumped into his arms.
Sang Qi subconsciously hugged her and looked down at her.
"penny?"
"Master Sang."
Sheng Mian took a step back. What was Sang Qi doing at the police station?
Seemingly sensing her doubts, Sang Qi pointed to his car parked on the side of the road, "The thieves here in the Imperial Capital are so crazy. My car only has four wheels, and I stole them all."
Sheng Mian thought he was joking, so she couldn't help but look over. When she saw that the Rolls-Royce emblem had been broken off, she couldn't help but smile.
It's indeed a bit outrageous.
"So Master Sang is here to report the crime?"
Sang Qi nodded, "My car was parked not far from the police station last night. There was a bar over there. I just finished my drink and walked out with my car on my back."
Sheng Mian still thought it was funny, but it would be rude to laugh, so she kept her mouth tight.
Sang Qi quite likes her.
"Penny, I'm not very familiar with the Imperial City. I haven't been here very often. Do you mind being my tour guide?"
Sheng Mian happened to be fine today, and because what he said just diluted the grievances brought by Xiao Chuqing, she nodded, "It's my honor."
She accompanied Sang Qi to take notes. The police had probably never seen such an arrogant thief, and the crime location was not far from the police station.
The faces of a group of people were all red.
When Sang Qi came out, he took a fancy to Sheng Mian's car.
Sheng Mian took advantage of the situation and said, "Shall I give it to you?"
He nodded and sat in the driver's seat unceremoniously, "My new car won't arrive until this afternoon. I can't let my brother know about this, otherwise he'll think I'm messing around here."
He glanced at his mobile phone and said, "I have an appointment with someone in half an hour. How about you come with me and let me take a ride in the car?"
If Sang Qi really wanted to take a ride, he only needed to make a phone call and there would probably be many luxury cars coming to pick him up.
After all, many domestic companies want to cooperate with the Sang family.
"Master Sang, this is not good. I don't know who you are going to meet, and they don't know me either."
"I'm going to meet He Lun. I want to come to the imperial capital circle to see if there are any scripts worth investing in. Isn't he known as a veteran among screenwriters? I just happened to go meet him today to see if he has anything in his hand.
stock."
He Lun is a very famous screenwriter. Unlike Wen Sihe, He Lun is now the instructor at Beijing Film Academy and produces one or two scripts every year.
Each script can be adapted into a TV series, and TV series are usually around twenty episodes long, short and concise, making people endlessly memorable.
It becomes a hit almost every year. Although Wen Sihe's scripts are also very popular, they are more to cater to the market and are inseparable from the love between men and women. This is what he is best at.
But He Lun's scripts are ever-changing, and I can only say that he is worthy of being a teacher at Beijing Film Academy, and he is also a visiting professor.
On the last cruise ship, Sheng Mian originally wanted to meet such a person, but in the end he left early because of drowning. He didn't expect there would be a chance now.
"Okay, Master Sang, then I will take you there."
Sang Qi saw her change of attitude instantly, with a smile on her face.
"Why, are you interested in investing in film and television?"
"Well, I have opened a new company, and I just want to focus on film and television."
A flash of surprise flashed in Sang Qi's eyes. Last time he saw her acting obediently in front of Fu Yancheng, he thought she was Fu Yancheng's canary.
I didn't expect to have such ambitions.
He suddenly became interested.
"If you really want to invest in film and television, just go to Fu Yancheng. Although he is a bit arrogant, his business skills are indeed very high. I have heard of his name when I was in North America, but he is doing business in North America.
The matter does not conflict with the interests of the Sang family, so I have never been in contact with him."
