I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

Song Qingyue frowned, and looked coldly at the drunken people in front of him.

Although she didn't know any of them, it didn't prevent her from guessing who these people were.

Xie Wenfei, the incompetent third generation of the eldest family of Xie's family, has all kinds of poisons in eating, drinking, playing and playing, and knows nothing about business calculations.

She didn't panic, took a step forward, slapped that hand away in disgust, and said coldly, "Xie Wenfei, take back your claws."

Xie Wenfei just loves to play, and he is not stupid. The beautiful woman in front of him called out his name, but there was no awe in her words. It seems that she is not a simple person.

But he wasn't shy either: he was the house of Xie's parents, and being able to be brought here by Xie Zhengbang already showed his status.As long as it's not those few, there is no one he can't afford.On the contrary, if he really didn't dare to cause trouble, it would make people look down on the Xie family.

The drunkenness rose, and so did the temper.He squinted his eyes and looked at Song Qingyue, "Which lady is this?" The word "Miss" was bitten very hard.

Song Qingyue looked around at the people around him, and said indifferently, "The guests from Xiangjiang don't know me, don't you know me?"

The dog beside Xie Wenfei quickly attached himself to him and said softly, "This is Song Qingyue, the second young lady of the Lin family."

"Second Miss of the Lin family, why is your surname Song?" Xie Wenfei knew it in his heart, but he, who called himself "the eldest son of the Xie family", always looked down on those who were born in the collateral lineage. He also looked down on this child of the Lin family who had nothing to do with the Lin family in blood.

So there was a little more cynicism in the words.

Luo Zhu still had no intention of going out, and watched the two groups of people confronting each other with interest, playing with the lighter.

She wanted to see how Song Qingyue would handle this matter. After all, she was also Lin Qingqian's partner, so it shouldn't be bad after all.

"Prince Xie, why don't you go to the second floor?" Song Qingyue sneered and turned back unceremoniously, "Lin Qingqian and sister Zhu are both up there."

Xie Wenfei was poked at the sore spot, and out of embarrassment, he reached out to Song Qingyue and was about to grab her by the collar, "Little bastard, you are quite courageous."

Snapped!

A hand stretched out from the side and slapped him hard on the face.This slap was not polite, and it forced the drunken Xie Wenfei to wake up. The wine bottle in his hand was lost, and Gululu fell to the ground.

He looked at the woman beside Song Qingyue in surprise, touched the corner of his rapidly swollen mouth, and asked the people around him in a low voice, "Which one is this?"

The dog beside him carefully looked at Chang Qisi, who seemed calm but his legs were already shaking, "Brother Xie, this... seems to be Mr. Luo's new toy."

Chang Qisi's face lost all color in an instant, turning as pale as snow.

Xie Wenfei was sobered up by the beating, and at this moment he didn't dare to talk nonsense to Song Qingyue anymore—he had also heard about the heavy relationship between Song Qingyue and Lin Qingqian that he couldn't explain clearly.Hearing that Chang Qisi was just a plaything, he immediately vented his anger on her, "What the hell are you? How dare you hit me!"

With the help of the street lamp, he could see Chang Qisi's face clearly.

Those who can enter the entertainment industry are naturally good-looking, and Chang Qisi can be called a "face" group even in "Unnatural", but he left early because his singing and dancing skills were not enough.She is not the usual female face in the entertainment industry, but she is full of heroism and has a hot body, so she has a hint of wildness.

Xie Wenfei licked his lips and said to the people around him, "I'll go back and ask Mr. Luo to see if she would like to give me a toy. I remember she did this kind of thing before."

The people around burst into laughter, "Of course Mr. Luo is willing to give you a gift, it's just a toy."

Luo Zhu closed the lighter heavily in his hand, clenched his fingers tightly, and his fingertips turned white from the force.

Chang Qisi took half a step back, feeling a little unsteady, his blood running cold.Song Qingyue supported her back so that she would not make a fool of herself.

"This bitch is strong enough and wild enough," Xie Wenfei exclaimed, "It should be much better than the ones you sent to my bed."

He almost laughed wildly, "What's the point of following a woman all the time, come to my room tonight, try..."

boom!

Song Qingyue picked up the wine bottle from the ground at some point, and smashed it hard on Xie Wenfei's head.In an instant, blood flowed profusely, as if a dyeing shop had been opened, spilling blood all over his face.A few drops of blood splashed on Song Qingyue's icy face. Under the bleak moonlight, he looked like a demon who had just walked out of hell.

A few drops of blood were also splashed on Chang Qisi's body. The blood seemed to be warm and very hot, like a few drops of boiling water dripping into the frozen ocean, slowly warming her bone-chilling blood.She stared blankly at Song Qingyue's back, and her eyes gradually became warm.

Xie Wenfei grunted and fell down softly.

Song Qingyue dropped the wine bottle in his hand, and wiped the blood in his hand unhurriedly, "Xie Wenfei spoke rudely to my friend when he was drunk. City S, Xie Wenfei doesn't come, and you don't, either."

Several people fled with Xie Wenfei in embarrassment. Song Qingyue stared at their backs and remembered the faces of these people.

"Thank you," Chang Qisi tugged at her sleeve, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"It's okay," Song Qingyue wiped the blood from her face for her, and said warmly, "Didn't you also help me impulsively?"

It's just that this comfort didn't seem to have any effect, Chang Qisi's eyes burst into tears, "I'm not impulsive, I'm..." She lowered her voice, "I saw Luo Zhu behind."

She thought that as long as she did it herself, Luo Zhu would come out to resolve this dispute.

It's just that she seemed to take her position in Luo Zhu's heart too seriously, and the occasional warmth and affection blinded her eyes, making her feel that maybe she was a little different.

Those people were right, they were just a toy, they could be sent out, and they could be thrown away when they got tired of playing. There would always be fresh newcomers waiting in line to get on Luo Zhu's bed, and the next one would always be better.

How can a hostage fall in love with a gangster?

Song Qingyue was startled, suppressed the urge to turn around, and whispered, "How do you know?"

how do i knowChang Qisi smiled wryly.

She doesn't know when, but she can always find Luo Zhu at a glance, no matter in the bustling crowd or in various hidden corners, as long as Luo Zhu is not far from her, she can always find her.

She looked complicated, and looked at Song Qingyue gently: "Qingyue, you have to cherish Boss Xiao Lin, she is very good." Compared with the messy three-generation circle, Lin Qingqian is like a clean stream.

"I will," Song Qingyue nodded solemnly.

She hesitated for a while, hugged Chang Qisi, and whispered in her ear, "Actually, it's not too late, your contract is coming soon, right?"

Chang Qisi nodded.

"Did Luo Zhu mention to you that he would sign you to Luo's company? By the way, Yongliang also belongs to Luo's."

"...Never, and neither did Yong Liang."

Song Qingyue patted her on the shoulder, "Come to the forest, I promise Lin Qingqian will sign you."

Before the two of them finished talking, Luo Zhu appeared behind them at some point, with that cynical smile still on his face, "Miss Yue, let me take you to the room."

Song Qingyue looked back at her with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

Luo Zhu didn't panic at all, and said lazily: "Your skirt is dirty, there are clothes in the room for a change, oh yes, I have arranged a room for you and Boss Xiaolin, no problem."

"No problem, please trouble sister Zhu to take me there." Song Qingyue responded politely, with an unmistakable smile on his face.

Luo Zhu didn't give Chang Qisi a look, and led Song Qingyue to the third floor by another way.Chang Qisi didn't say anything, and silently followed behind the two of them.

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"Take a good rest, Boss Xiao Lin should come up soon." Luo Zhu smiled and closed the door for Song Qingyue.Still not looking at Chang Qisi, she walked slowly.

Chang Qisi lowered his head and followed behind her.

Suddenly, Luo Zhu opened a door and pulled Chang Qisi in.

Chang Qisi felt that he was slammed against the door panel, his eyes were pitch black, but he could feel the burning breath of the person in front of him.

"Huh? Are you angry with me?" The man acted rudely, but his voice was extremely gentle.

She teased the soft flesh of Chang Qisi's chin, as if teasing a pet.

"How dare I?" Chang Qisi lowered his head and said softly.

"Don't dare, I'm just angry." Luo Zhu chuckled lightly, but Chang Qisi's hearing was particularly permeating.

She suddenly clasped Chang Qisi's chin tightly, squinting her eyes slightly, as if she was wondering where to eat a large number of delicious prey, but what came out of her mouth was an unhurried and elegant word, "I remember I As I said, I don't like someone to blackmail me with pets."

Chang Qisi turned his head in embarrassment, "Sorry."

"Why are you sorry?" Luo Zhu raised his eyebrows.

Chang Qisi took a few deep breaths, as if he had made up his mind, and turned to look at Luo Zhu, "Mr. Luo, I'm sorry, I remember you said that the agreement can be terminated at any time."

Luo Zhu's hands froze, and then quickly covered up the surprise on her face, "Why, do you regret it?"

"Yes, I regret it." Chang Qisi raised his head high, like a stubborn little beast, sternly scaring the people in front of him.

Luo Zhu withdrew his hand in silence, looked at her carefully, and then suddenly laughed, "Yes, I always pay attention to your wishes, and I keep what I say."

She walked out the door, paused for a moment, then turned around suddenly, smiled at Chang Qisi, "By the way, I wish you a happy birthday tomorrow in advance."

Then she left and never looked back.

Chang Qisi leaned against the door panel, let out a breath, his legs were a little weak, and even felt a little unreal.

Luo Zhu just let him go?

She opened the door secretly and glanced out.

There was no sign of Luo Zhu.

She burst into tears instantly.

Did she really let herself go like this?She really let herself go just like that.

Luo Zhu leaned against the door of the room next to him, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes after a long while, with a wry smile on his face.

Song Qingyue thought this was amazing, he broke his wings so that the canary he raised would be aroused by her desire for freedom in just a few words.

She silently arranged her clothes, got up and went to the second floor.

For some reason, the atmosphere on the second floor was a bit stagnant, and she had no time to think about it, so she leaned down and whispered in Mr. Luo's ear, "Grandpa, I'm going to the company."

Mr. Luo looked at her twice, nodded, "Go."

She ignored the stalemate atmosphere on the field and drove directly to her office at the Roche headquarters.

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"Auntie, wait!" She walked fast, panting slightly, and finally stopped the cleaning aunt who was about to dump the paper scraps from the shredder, "I have a document that was shredded wrongly."

After sending away the cleaning lady, she poured a pile of shredded paper on the table—it was a pile of long strips no more than 5 mm wide.The document she asked for was mixed in with the others.

She smiled wryly, turned on the light, and carefully looked for what she needed.

It was a delicate job, and after she had done it for a long time, her eyes became sore, she rubbed her eyes, looked at the contract in front of her that was less than one-twentieth completed, shook her head, and continued to fight.

Until three o'clock in the morning, she put together the agreement with Chang Qisi's handprint in her hand, sat on the seat, stared blankly, and then covered her face.

Weeping softly from between his fingers.

After a long time, she opened her eyes again, carefully pasted the document that had been shredded by the shredder, and put it in the safe.

She sat on the seat, then reached out and opened the drawer.

It was a brand new contract signed by an artist, with generous conditions, loose constraints, and some weird clauses. It looked like it was tailor-made for the person.

It is a newly registered company.

The paper and ink were brand new, with a faint woody fragrance. She seemed to be able to feel some heat when she touched the contract.

She looked at the contract, slowly, bit by bit, tore it up, and rushed into the sewer.

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Huating second floor

The atmosphere at the beginning was actually good. Xie Zhengbang and Lin Zhiyin are both old foxes, how could they tear their faces apart so easily?They all come and go in a leisurely manner. Lin Qingqian is a junior, so she just smiles and nods to refill a cup of tea for Mr. Luo occasionally.

Xie Zhengbang went around in circles for a long time, and finally mentioned it to Lin Zhiyin vaguely, "Zhiyin, I heard that you are going to set up a private film critic association, why didn't you call us to join?"

Lin Zhiyin took a sip of tea, and pushed it to Lin Qingqian who was beside her, "Qingqian has always been responsible for this matter, you have to ask her."

Xie Zhengbang looked at Lin Qingqian, with a kind smile of an elder on his face, "Qingqian, you are responsible for this matter, you are young and promising," he smiled and looked at the people around him, "I am so old at her age. Back then, I played golf every day."

Lin Qing said with a slight smile, "Mom already took over Lin's when I was my age."

Xie Zhengbang choked on this soft nail, looked at Lin Qingqian again, and smiled at Lin Zhiyin, "Your Lin family has always liked to cultivate heirs early."

Lin Zhiyin smiled gently, "I can't help it. It's always been a single pass. How can you have so many people in your Xie family to choose from?"

The people on the side held back their laughter: The Lin family is really rude to the Xie family.This mother and daughter are not good stubble.

Xie Zhengbang hid the cruelty in his eyes, raised his head and smiled, "Then, Qingqian, you said that we can join your private film critics association now, is there still time?"

"Of course it's in time," Lin Qingqian agreed without changing her smile, "I don't know how many shares Uncle Xie plans to take?"

Xie Si looked around at the people around him, and said slowly, "My Xie family still has a bit of a reputation in the entertainment industry, and the business is a little more prosperous than yours. Why don't I ask for a big deal and get 30%?"

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, and said sarcastically, "You're not afraid of filling your stomach with food."

Mr. Luo looked up at Xie Zhengbang, warning and sharpness flashed in his eyes.

After all, the original intention of the Lin family and the Luo family was to make the cake bigger, and of course they had to make a profit in the early stage, so even with the size of their two families, the Lin family only took 23% as the promoter, and the Luo family only took 20% , the combined holding of the two companies does not exceed 50%, which is the sincerity of the two companies.

Now Xie's family, it's really a bit ugly to eat.

Xie Zhengbang had expected this, and was not annoyed—he had no intention of taking this share, but just like what Mr. Lu Xun said: "Chinese people always like to be harmonious and compromise. For example, if you say, This room is too dark, and if you have to open a window here, everyone will definitely not allow it. But if you propose to remove the roof, they will come to mediate and are willing to open the window.”[1]

"Then let's take a step back," he said hypocritically, "The Xie family can take the same shares as the Luo family, but we hope that the award ceremony can be held in Xiangjiang. After all, we have many years of experience in holding award ceremonies. Xiangjiang also started film award presentations, and there are many veteran kings and queens, so it’s very suitable for us. This award will be held at the beginning.”

Lin Qing shook her head with a slight smile, and refused, "Uncle Xie, this is as absurd as the capital of the United States is London."

"Isn't New York the capital of the United States?" Xie Zhengbang was taken aback.

Lin Qing shrugged, "You also think that we can't say that the capital of the United States is in London just because the United States and the United Kingdom have the same origin. They are all award ceremonies. Why must it be in Xiangjiang? Oh, yes, by the way, the United States The capital is Washington, District of Columbia." She smiled, "I don't mean to mock you, it's just a matter of fact."

The smile on Xie Zhengbang's face couldn't hold back any longer, and there was a hint of anger between his brows.Lin Zhiyin smiled lightly to smooth things over, "I'm sorry Zhengbang, Qingqian is still young, and it's inevitable that she speaks with a gun and a stick, so I'll pay you for it."

Xie Zhengbang suddenly became even more furious - you also know that your daughter is very good at speaking!

He finally understood that these two people were here to scare him off, one to make a bad face and the other a bad face, in short, to make himself feel better.

He rolled his eyes, slowly calmed down, and said with a smile, "Then let's not bring up this topic for now, Qingqian, uncle brought someone here this time, I will apologize to you."

He turned his head and looked behind, "Come here soon."

A man walked slowly from the corner, wearing a matte black jacket worn only by veteran cadres, and old Beijing cloth shoes, with messy hair and blue eyes.

Xie Zhengbang turned to Lin Qingqian and said, "Qingqian, this kid did what happened to you last time, I brought him here to make amends to you." He glared at the man, "Xie Wenting, hurry up and apologize !"

Xie Wenting bowed slowly, "President Xiao Lin, I'm sorry."

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows lightly—the last time at the club, I heard that the Xie family called a junior to take the blame, but I didn't expect it to be Xie Wenting.

This traitor under Lin Zhiyin's knees will ruin the Lin family in the future.

She stared at Xie Wenting's unshaven face, stretched out her hand and smiled, "You have a relationship with my Lin family."

Xie Wenting had no expression on his face, and said flatly, "There is no fate."

"What kind of attitude is an apology!" Xie Zhengbang kicked him, "Do it again, louder!"

Xie Wenting glanced at him, then continued to bow.

Lin Qingqian waved her hand, "No need." She looked at Xie Wenting and said word by word, "I think Mr. Xie was just impulsive. I hope he won't be so impulsive in the future."

Xie Wenting raised his eyelids, glanced at her, and then at Lin Zhiyin.

Lin Zhiyin took a sip of tea and didn't look at him.

At this moment, a servant hurried upstairs and whispered something in the ear of Mr. Luo who had been resting with his eyes closed.

Mr. Luo opened his cloudy eyes and nodded, "Speak to Qingqian."

So the servant clung to Lin Zhiyin and Lin Qingqian's ears again.

Lin Zhiyin slowly clenched the bone china teacup tightly, the smile on Lin Qingqian's face faded, and she looked at Xie Zhengbang coldly.

An ominous premonition flashed in Xie Zhengbang's heart, and he hurriedly said with a smile, "Qing Qian, what did you find?"

Lin Qingqian's face was cold, and all the fake smiles just now disappeared, "You should ask your young master Xie Wenfei, oh yes, he is in the hospital now."

Immediately afterwards, she took control of the wheelchair, said "offended" to Mr. Luo, and walked away.

She just wanted to see if her precious child was okay, if the glass was scratched, and if that disgusting person took advantage of her.

Lin Zhiyin slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and said with a smile, "Zhengbang, let's not talk about this business."

Xie Zhengbang didn't know what happened until a dog beside Xie Wenfei stumbled over and told him what had happened.

He turned pale in an instant, took a few deep breaths, and forced a smile, "Zhi Yin, I will severely punish this bastard Xie Wenfei, we can discuss this matter again." He struggled, "The Xie family can only need 15% shares."

Xie Wenfei is indeed a bastard, this is the bottom line in his heart, and he has no choice but to expose it in front of the Lin family.

Lin Zhiyin shook her head regretfully, "Zhengbang, I'm not someone who would use my daughter...daughter-in-law as a bargaining chip in business. You need Qingqian's consent for this matter."

Xie Zhengbang's expression darkened completely, and a sternness flashed across his face.

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Lin Qingqian anxiously found her and Song Qingyue's room, opened the door and entered, and looked at the child who had just come out of the bathroom.

A snow-white towel was thrown on her face.

"Lin Qingqian, get out of here!"

The author has something to say: [1]: Lu Xun - this is indeed what I said;

Chang Qisi and Luo Zhu are not deputy CPs, they have very few scenes, don't panic

I have been cracking down recently, the previous article has been chained to 6 chapters, and the revision has made me mentally exhausted, so when the time comes... just pull the light!

small theater:

Xiao Lin always covered his head: "It's not like I haven't seen it before!"

Xiao Song hammered her head expressionlessly: "It's fine if you don't develop the good habit of closing the door casually, but don't develop the good habit of knocking on the door casually?"

Later~

Mr. Zero: "This is not very good..."

Xiao Song: "It's not like I haven't seen it~"