Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

In the lunar calendar of Dalong Kingdom, the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month.

The night is dim, and Seoul this winter is extraordinarily cold.

The sky was overcast.

The sky is full of stars hiding behind the dark clouds, and it seems that they are afraid of the cold and refuse to show their heads.

Villas in Jiangnan District.

Seven or eight cars were parked outside the gate of a magnificent villa.

On the leading seven-seater Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle, Su Han tightened the skirt of his beige coat, and said with a cool face:
"An Heng, have you done everything you were asked to do?"

An Heng patted the suitcase in his arms and said:

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, everything has been done according to your order!"

Su Han nodded:
"How many media reporters did Zhuge Qianqiu summon?"

An Heng's face was gloomy:

"These people in South Korea are unreliable. When they heard that they might offend Jinchuan Co., Ltd., they immediately retreated. Most of the media reporters are from our country, probably less than [-]!"

"Thirty dozen?" Su Hanmei's eyes flashed with fighting light:
"Almost enough, An Heng..."

After sleeping for a whole day, An Heng, who was finally revived with full blood, agreed loudly: Yes!
Su Han stood up and jumped out of the commercial vehicle:

"Let's go, come with me to meet the president of Jinchuan Co., Ltd., Cui Xianyu!"

"okay!"

An Heng jumped out of the car with Su Han, raised his arm and waved at the convoy behind.

"Ping, ping, ping, pong" After a dull sound of opening and closing the car door, thirty or forty media reporters with long guns and short cannons jumped out of the car.

Most of these people came here from the Great Dragon Kingdom during the day.

There were also a few reporters from small South Korean media in the sparsely populated area.

Zhuge Qianqiu also helped to contact the big media in South Korea, but when they heard that they were going to deal with Jinchuan Co., Ltd., they couldn't shirk it with all kinds of excuses.

Just kidding, can Cui Xianyu offend anyone?

Some media even sold the news that someone was going to deal with Jinchuan Co., Ltd. backhanded to Cui Xianyu.

Only a few half-dead small media, with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, sent people over.

It doesn't really matter if the reporters from South Korea come or not. Su Han thinks that there are more than [-] media outlets in Dalong.

Looking up at the dark night sky, Su Han withdrew his gaze, facing the cold wind blowing head-on, striding towards the gate of the villa.

The security at the entrance of the villa had already spotted the convoy parked not far away.

The security captain is on the verge of an enemy.

While strengthening the number of personnel at the gate of the villa for the first time, they also reported the situation to Cui Xianyu.

The hall of the villa is brightly lit.

Cui Xianyu, the chunky president of Jinchuan Co., Ltd., sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, curled his lips in disdain, and said to the security captain standing respectfully in front of him waiting for instructions:

"Don't pay attention to him, this is South Korea, and it's not the turn of these Dalong people to yell and drink on our territory."

The security captain bowed:

"Boss, do you want to notify the Yamen?"

"No need!" Cui Xianyu shook the wine glass in his hand, and the dark red wine in the glass was spinning clockwise at high speed:

"I'd like to see if they dare to break ground on my Jinchuan Co., Ltd.'s Tai Sui!"

"Yes, boss!"

The security captain backed out, and Cui Xianyu looked through the window at the gloomy night sky outside.

"Hehe..." With a silent smile on his face, Cui Xianyu raised his arms and drank the red wine in the glass.

He knew about the fact that his daughter had brought back the man from the Great Dragon Kingdom.

Cui Zhehao with the scar face reported this matter to Cui Xianyu immediately.

In his opinion, such a thing is no big deal.

It was his luck that my daughter fell in love with the man from the Great Dragon Kingdom.

My Cui Xianyu's daughter, even if she wants the stars in the sky, she has to find a way to pick them off.

As for the thoughts of the man from the Great Dragon Kingdom?

Is this important!

He is just a small director, and he can make movies in Dalong Kingdom. Could it be that Cui Xianyu's Jinchuan Co., Ltd. can't let him make movies?
I heard from my daughter Cui Yingji that the man named Li Changan from the Dragon Kingdom is quite talented.

Cui Xianyu also knows that the two film and television dramas he filmed made SBS Group a lot of money.

But so what?
From now on, he will be my son-in-law Cui Xianyu, and if he makes blockbuster movies, it will be my Jinchuan Co., Ltd. who will make money.

As for what the security captain just reported, Cui Xianyu didn't take it seriously at all.

This is South Korea, not Dalong Kingdom.

If you want to take people away, you still have to see if I, Cui Xianyu, agree or not.

Thinking of the joy, Cui Xianyu stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, and poured himself another glass of wine.

Before he could put down the wine bottle in his hand, the security captain ran in again in a panic.

"Boss, something is not right, you'd better go out and see for yourself!"

Cui Xianyu's face darkened instantly:

"Yin Jialan, it's unreasonable to panic over a trivial matter!"

The security captain lowered his head and stammered:

"Boss, you...you'd better go out and see for yourself, outside...outside..."

"Bang", the glass bottle containing foreign wine hit the wine cabinet heavily, and Cui Xianyu said angrily:

"Leading the way ahead, I don't believe that these Dalong people dare to turn the world upside down in South Korea!"

The security captain didn't dare to say any more, turned around carefully and left first.

Outside the gate of the villa, thirty or forty reporters pointed at the magnificent mansion with long guns and short cannons.

The security personnel at the door wanted to go forward, but were blocked by three tall black men wearing sunglasses.

Right in front of the group of reporters, a slender figure stood in the cold wind.

The biting northwest wind in the twelfth lunar month made her pretty face that could be broken by blowing a bullet turn into a blush.

Behind Su Han, the fat An Heng and the slender Xu Xiaowei held up a big banner.

On the banner are written a paragraph in Chinese and Korean respectively:

The Cui family has a daughter, named Yingji, who is beautiful and beautiful, and loves my husband very much. As the main wife, Su Han specially visited today to discuss the matter of proposing a marriage and taking a concubine.

The banner was rattling in the north wind.

Cui Xianyu, who was wearing a mink coat and walked to the gate of the villa, almost lost his breath when he saw the banner for the first time.

He roared angrily:
"Axi, Yin Jialan, are you all dead? Hurry up and grab this thing and throw it away!"

The security captain Yin Jialan glanced at the opposite side in fear, and said in a low voice:
"Boss, it can't be done. The other party has already prepared and invited more than 30 media reporters to the scene. If we do this, it may be a big event."

Cui Xianyu's eyes turned black, he was angry.

"Do it, can it be that I, Jinchuan Co., Ltd., can't deal with a few outsiders?"

Yin Jialan hesitated for a moment, took a step closer to Cui Xianyu's ear and whispered:
"Boss, you can't do anything. Among the three blacks, the strongest one is named James, nicknamed the Bloody Butcher, and is the leader of the largest mercenary group in Africa."

what?
Cui Xianyu was finally dumbfounded.