Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level

three days later.

The news of Hua Wu's resignation is still raging on the Internet. No one expected that she would stop when she said that she would resign...

However, rational fans discovered after replaying that there were actually early signs.

She stopped most of her activities half a year ago, and she stopped accepting endorsements a year ago.

The last time I joined the crew to film was last year.

The dramas broadcast this year are all from previous stocks.

After the fans replayed the itinerary, they began to fight back one by one against those who are called love and death on the Internet.

Many fans also said that even if she stopped acting, they would still support her.

After all, the dramas produced by Unlimited Company are really delicious.

After Huawu, an official press conference was held, but not many reporters were invited, and most of them were fans.

It can be regarded as a successful conclusion for the original owner and these fans.

...

...

Mr. Sang, there is a lady who wants to see you, but there is no appointment...

Hua Wu received a call from the front desk in the office.

Who is it?

She said she was Mr. Song's mother.

...

What did Song Jin's mother want her for?

Hua Wu asked the front desk to bring people in, and after hanging up the phone, she sent a message to Song Jin.

Song Jin replied quickly.

[Song Jin: No matter what my mother says, don't listen, wait for me. ]

Hua Wu hasn't replied yet, the front desk has already brought the person over.

Song's mother was dressed very grandly, with famous brands all over her body, and she was carrying a bag worth hundreds of thousands in her hand, a jade bracelet on her wrist, and a jewelry necklace on her neck...

If this is robbed, it is a loss of a house.

Song's mother is well maintained, and she looks only thirty-five or six.

She began to look at it as soon as she entered the door, showing disgust: This is your office, is it too small?

...

It seems to be here to find fault.

Auntie came today uninvited, what's the matter? Hua Wu's tone was quite polite, but his words were not very polite.

Carrying her bag, Song's mother sat directly on the small sofa for receiving guests, holding her head proudly.

Okay, then I'll get straight to the point and say that you and our little Jin are not suitable.

Hua Wu: Well, what then?

Song's mother frowned, as if she disliked her for not being able to understand even this point.

You are beautiful, but our little Jhin is not on the same level as you. I say that, can you understand?

It's not that Song's mother dislikes her status as an actress.

Just because she thinks that her family background is not good, that she has a father who is in prison, or that everyone knows about it, and if she speaks out, she must not be laughed at?

Therefore, Song Jin absolutely cannot be with her.

You came to see me today, does Song Jin know?

... Of course I don't know, Song Jin doesn't allow her to intervene in his and Sang Yu's affairs, and had a very unpleasant fight with her before.

But she couldn't watch her son degenerate.

As long as you leave Song Jin, you can set a price for how much it is.

Mother Song felt that although she had a small company now, it was just like that after all, and a large sum of money might be able to send her away.

When Song's mother and Song's father divorced, they were allocated a lot of property, and the return on investment every year was enough for her to squander at will.

So Song's mother can come up with a lot of money.

Of course, she also felt that as long as Hua Wu took the money, she was here for the money.

Hua Wu didn't expect that what she didn't experience with Yang Caiye, she experienced with Mother Song.

Hua Wu thought about it seriously, How much can you drive?

Song's mother stared, and she was overjoyed, she knew...

This woman is a gold digger with an eye for money! !

Mother Song sneered, and stretched out her hand with the jeweled ring, Five million.

five million……

What? Too little?

It's a bit small. Hua Wu said: As long as I want, I can earn this money by myself for filming and receiving endorsements.

Mother Song: ...

Hua Wu smiled: The price you offered can't impress me. If it's 50 million, I can still consider it.

Mother Song: ...

She can easily take out 5 million, but for 50 million, she has to sell the real estate and so on.

You... don't want the lion to open its mouth!!

Auntie, I'm just discussing my due value with you. Hua Wu spoke softly, with a decent smile on her face.

Song's mother stared at the person opposite, but didn't say a word for a long while.

Before she came, she had seen many photos of Sang Yu, and she knew that this girl was very beautiful.

But at this moment when she was face to face with her, Song's mother realized that she was not only beautiful, but also had an elegance and confidence that ordinary people could not match.

...

...

Song Jin has never been to Huawu Company, but many people in the company have seen him pick up Huawu.

No one stopped him when he came upstairs, and someone kindly showed him the way.

Song Jin pushes the door of Huawu's office and finds that Huawu is the only one in the office.

The office was tidy and clean, and Hua Wu sat behind the desk, seemingly unharmed.

Where's my mother?

gone.

Gone? When did his mother get away so easily? What did you tell him? Why did he leave?

Let's raise money.

???

raise money?

Why raise money?

Hua Wu sighed faintly: Your mother told me to leave you, and I offered 50 million, but she hesitated. It seems that she still doesn't love you enough.

...

Is there something wrong with this statement?

Song Jin went around the table, pressed the chair, turned her around, and faced himself, You sold me for 50 million?

According to my worth, 50 million is a little low. If your father comes, then I...

Sang Yu. Song Jin's tone sank a bit.

Hua Wu looked up at him, the man lowered his head, his eyes were filled with darkness and gloom.

Hua Wu's gaze crashed into the gloom, feeling an inexplicable suffocation.

She reached out and hooked Song Jin's neck, pulled him towards her, and kissed his cool lips.

Song Jin supported the chair with one hand, stroked her cheek, wanting to deepen the kiss.

However, Hua Wu let go of him and stopped his movements, Song Jin, you can stop this relationship at any time, but I won't. As long as you want, we can maintain this relationship forever.

Song Jin's heart speeded up slightly, and he could maintain such a relationship forever... Doesn't that mean they can be together forever?

Song Jin rolled his Adam's apple, What will you do when you meet someone you like in the future?

Hua Wu shook her head, No.

I want to sign the agreement.

...

Song Jin caressed her cheek with his fingers, his forehead was against hers, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose.

Even if you have someone you like in the future, you can't leave me. Even if you die, you have to die by my side.

……good.

Song Jin wrote an agreement on the spot in Huawu's office.

Hua Wu glanced at the content, thinking that this thing has no legal effect...

She glanced at Song Jin, forget it... just do good every day.

Hua Wu signed her name with a pen.

In duplicate, keep one copy for each.