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Chapter 182: A gift to my sister.

"Just two certificates cost hundreds of thousands in four years." Dong Jie looked at the graduation certificate and degree certificate that Han Fei brought back with some disgust.

Han Xiao advised: "Okay, don't look at how many people want to spend money, but they still can't."

Han Fei turned a deaf ear to this. He was teasing the little girl. Every once in a while, the little girl would change her appearance. At this time, the little girl was already half a year old and she was getting cuter and cuter, especially her big eyes.

Staring at you flickeringly, no matter how doting you are, you can't be too pampering.

It's strange to say that this little girl is actually very lively. She cries when she sees outsiders, but she likes to laugh when she sees Han Fei. After a few days back, Han Fei can hold her and go out to bask in the sun.

No, Han Fei had just returned from taking the little girl to bask in the sun, and the little girl had already fallen asleep in the stroller. Dong Jie quit her job after giving birth to her child, and An Xin became a full-time wife at home. It was a blessing to say the least.

Han Fei had not asked his family for tuition and living expenses in the past few years, so the couple decided to have this child.

It has been a week since Han Fei came back. After graduation, he always felt psychologically uncomfortable, so he stayed at home.

Qin Ming and Xie Buchen have both signed contracts with a brokerage company. It is said that the conditions are not bad and arrangements have been made for them to appear in the notice.

With a body like Jin Boyuan's, he was destined not to become a big star, so he chose to work in a drama troupe. Although the salary was average, it was better than stability.

Jiang Qinghou also became famous in the industry for directing "Tomb Raiders", and Penguin Pictures has arranged a small-budget film for him to test the waters.

On the contrary, Han Fei has never made a move. In fact, many entertainment companies have contacted Han Fei, but Han Fei has never made a clear stance.

In fact, with Han Fei's current popularity, it is a logical thing to set up a personal studio. Most entertainment companies also understand that he is not a person who is willing to submit to others, but after all, the matter has not been settled yet, and no one will give up the opportunity.

What if? Wouldn’t it be an extra cash cow to take the company?

"It's not an option for you to stay at home like this all the time. You should think about the future." Han Xiao's excuse for dragging his son out was to smoke.

Han Fei knew as soon as he heard that he was having trouble with him, because he didn't smoke at all. When he suddenly heard Han Xiao say this, he immediately laughed: "I have only been home for a few days and you don't like it? Are you afraid that I will let you raise me?"

For a lifetime?”

Han Xiao slapped his son on the head angrily: "Come on, I know your kid is rich, but young people have to put in a lot of trouble, and they can't always think about eating and waiting to die, right?"

Han Fei hesitated to speak, Han Xiao smiled and scolded: "Don't worry, those are my wife and children, you don't need to worry about them, I will take good care of them."

"Is it really possible? Now I have two mouths, and I have to eat and drink milk powder. If I can't hold on anymore, I can call you at any time." In fact, the reason why Han Fei hesitated was also due to the mother and daughter of Dong Jie. If he wanted to establish a

Having your own studio means carrying the banner and standing on the opposite side of your peers. The production value of the film and television industry seems to be high, but in fact the cake is only so big. If Han Fei wants to get a piece of it, he must touch the interests of others.

.

It is conceivable that the studio will encounter many difficulties in the early stages of its establishment, and by then he will no longer be able to spare the energy to think about other things.

"Go away, if I don't have this ability, how can I pull you into this big business? Don't worry, in fact, I have been managing money over the years, and after saving for so many years, it is enough to support the two of them." Han Xiao said with a proud smile.

Seeing that his tone was firm, Han Fei stopped insisting, but he didn't notice that just when he turned around, Han Xiao slapped him in the mouth.

During dinner that night, Dong Jie held the little girl and sat on the child's chair. The little girl drooled with greed. Han Xiao made milk for the little girl, but the little girl actually refused to eat.

Han Fei smiled and shaved her cheek: "I started to be greedy at such a young age. I will definitely be a snack food in the future."

Who knew that the little girl was giggling and even wanted to put his fingers in her mouth.

After eating, Han Fei said to Dong Jie: "I'm going to build a studio. I may need to be busy for a while."

Dong Jie glanced at Han Xiao, her tone was a little reluctant, and she murmured: "I've only been back for a few days, and I'm not home anymore. It's all my fault that the old man chose a bad name. If he chooses Fei, he will go to heaven.

.”

Tears streamed down as she spoke. Strangely enough, since giving birth to the little girl, Dong Jie has become more emotional and often sheds tears. This is completely inconsistent with her previous image of the iron lady.

Han Xiao comforted her for a while before finally calming her down.

After a while, Han Fei dragged his luggage and left. Han Xiao and Dong Jie watched from the window as their son got into the taxi. For a while, Dong Jie was in tears again.

Less than two minutes later, Han Xiao's phone rang suddenly. When he saw that it belonged to his son, he couldn't help but wonder, did his son forget to bring something?

"Hello?"

Han Xiao found a pencil case from the drawer in his son's room. When he opened it, he found a bank card with a piece of paper on it with a six-digit number, which was obviously a password.

Dong Jie quickly took it to the bank to check and found that there was one million in it.

Han Xiao was stunned when he heard this. He took out his mobile phone and broadcast it to Han Fei again: "Hey, you brat, didn't I tell you that you don't need to worry about my wife and daughter...

"

Before he finished speaking, Han Fei interrupted: "Don't come here anymore. My family's expenses are high now. You have to change your mortgage loan and your car loan. With your little salary, I'm afraid you'll starve my sister."

"Damn, how did you know that I have no savings?" Han Xiao was a little depressed.

Han Fei smiled: "Nonsense, how can you fight with my mother with your little skills? Still investing? Even if there is, she will find it as soon as possible and confiscate it."

"You brat, you put it so bluntly, you don't want to lose face?" Han Xiao's eyes were a little sore.

"Don't be so impressed. That money is a gift for my sister. Save some money..." After saying that, Han Fei couldn't talk any more and quickly hung up the phone. The originally harmonious scene was ruined.

This old man made it seem like he was parting from life and death, and there was no one left.

Han Fei naturally returned to his small house. Although he had an agreement with Xu Qingya, it was still his at least for now.

Han Fei finally adjusted his status here and began to think about what to do next. Just a few days ago, Penguin Video finally paid back the profits from the previous months of "Tomb Raider Notes", deducting taxes, and

54.36 million, as long as it's not an A-level production, the investment is definitely enough.

But for a while, Han Fei was a little undecided on what project to launch the studio.


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