I, the emperor, aspired to the top of the entertainment industry

Dyson's dark blue pupils suppressed viciousness, and his chest heaved violently.

Right now is the period when their Dai family's struggle is fierce, and he needs a huge amount of funds as a trump card to support the company's business and support him to stand out in the Dai family's struggle and take the position of the owner.

The Dai family belongs to a well-known family in country F, and runs a traditional video media company in country F. There are many heirs in the family, but there is only one head of the family.

Dyson clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the stair railing. Tonight was the deadline for completing the company's business. It was originally estimated that this antique would cost 1000 million euros and transfer it to the company's account, but he watched all the money in his hand fly away. Yes, I didn't get any money.

"Mr. Dai, what should we do now?" the subordinate said anxiously.

Dyson looked at the back of the two people who disappeared at the door, and his eyes gradually became cruel.

"Stop them, don't let them go," Dyson said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The subordinate immediately walked downstairs with several bodyguards.

……

"What's wrong?" Fu Chengu noticed that Xie Mingzhou's eyes fell to the rear.

Xie Mingzhou withdrew his gaze and said with a casual smile: "Boss Fu, you know a lot about the rules of the auction house."

In this case, it can be temporarily guaranteed that this item will not be left in the hands of others.At the moment when the filming just started, he and Fu Chengu just looked at each other, and both of them saw firmness in each other's eyes.

Both of them are not short of money, and they want to take back the dongxiao decently, but they will never be so stupid as to send money to a thief.

According to the rules of the auction house in country F, it is allowed to abandon the auction, but it will damage the reputation value and deposit of the bidder.But for Fu Chengu, his funds and identity are there, so there is no need to prove his reputation.

"I have handed over the rest to Secretary Li." Fu Chengu explained.

Xie Mingzhou smiled, looking at the quiet face of the person in front of him, which overlapped with the calm and dignified face deep in his memory.

After living a new life, some things engraved in the bones still cannot be erased.

Fu Chengu looked at him thoughtfully, and asked aloud, "Why don't you go back first? Secretary Li and I will go to Dyson's house..."

"I don't worry about it." Xie Mingzhou smiled lazily, "On the streets of this foreign country, Mr. Fu, you are so good-looking, what will you do if you are missed by others without my protection?"

Fu Chengu originally wanted to say that this was what he should have said, but he immediately remembered the scene where Xie Mingzhou was surrounded by a gang of gangsters at the corner of the street when he recovered, and beat him until he cried. They were all a little surprised.

The person in front of him really had the confidence to say this.

Xie Mingzhou's physical strength is weak, but his strength is extremely precise, and he focuses on the meridian, as if he has studied it.

The two walked to the entrance of the auction house. It was already twelve o'clock in the morning, and the entire street in a foreign country was immersed in the nightlife of feasting and feasting.

"Mr. Fu, Brother Xie." Secretary Li was waiting at the entrance of the auction site early, and when he saw the two people come out, he said, "Mr. Fu, the person you asked me to contact has already been contacted, and he will be here in a while."

Fu Chengu hummed lightly.

Xie Mingzhou listened to the conversation between the two with a delicate expression.

Before the three of them could say a few words, there was a sound of regular footsteps behind them.

Xie Mingzhou's eyes froze and he turned his head.

A few muscular, muscular men in black stood behind, with cold eyes, and pretended to be respectful in Chinese with an accent: "Our boss invites the two of you to sit upstairs, please."

Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu looked at each other.

The two followed a group of bodyguards in black and walked to the door of the lounge on the second floor. The door was opened by the bodyguards.

A blond young man with blue eyes was sitting on the sofa. When he saw the two people entering the door, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by his smile.

"I heard that two friends flew from Huaguo. As the owner of the auction house, I should treat you well." Dyson said in Chinese very unfamiliarly, in order to communicate with Huaguo antique dealers. , he also learned a few words, "Both of you can call me Dyson."

Xie Mingzhou looked at the man in front of him who was pretending to greet him, then glanced at a group of sturdy bodyguards, sat on the sofa with Fu Chengu, and said with a subtle smile: "Boss Dai's hospitality is very special."

Xie Mingzhou's tone made him completely uncomfortable.Obviously the two people in front of them are weak and weak, surrounded by his people in the center, they didn't even lift their eyelids.

Dyson endured the irritability in his heart, crossed his legs, and smiled shrewdly: "Actually, I'm looking for two people, because I saw that you two like this hole flute."

Both of them didn't speak, and waited for him to say more in a leisurely manner.

Dyson saw that the two were silent, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

These Chinese people are indeed obsessed with destroying this broken cultural relic, but it also gave them an opportunity.

"Since you two like it so much, I'm also a good talker." Dyson smiled, and asked his subordinates to take out a long box, with a full businessman's tone, "Well, I'll give you a [-]% discount on the bidding price for this jade flute. The two of you should be our meeting ceremony at the auction house."

Xie Mingzhou and Fu Chengu, one has been in a high position for a long time, and the other has worked hard in the business world for many years. A hypocritical and greedy businessman like Dyson has seen a lot, but he is not in a hurry to expose it.

"Oh? Boss Dai is so grand." Xie Mingzhou smiled flamboyantly, with an ambiguous attitude, and played Tai Chi with Dyson.

Dyson immediately asked his subordinates to open the long box, and the dark and trimmed hole flute was placed inside, and he said in a persuasive manner: "What do you two agree? If you agree to a deal, you can take this hole flute away now."

At the end, he added, "You two also know that this is a famous minister of the Hua Kingdom, Shen's hole flute, it's a lot of fun."

Valuable stuff.

Xie Mingzhou's eyes stayed on the hole flute for two seconds, and then the corner of his mouth raised meaningfully: "Okay."

Fu Chen therefore did not speak.

Excitement welled up in Dyson's brain. Who would have thought that the flying silver would come back again, tsk tsk.

"However, 500 million euros is still expensive, Boss Dai." Xie Mingzhou said unhurriedly.

"How much do you want?" Dyson asked, since he agreed, the price is easy to negotiate.

Xie Mingzhou looked at him with a deeper smile: "How about two euros?"

Count production costs.

"Did you miss a single digit?" Dyson maintained a smile, his voice was low.

"It's worth the price." Xie Mingzhou replied calmly.

An understatement, like a flat-bottomed thunder breaking the illusion of calm, the air instantly dropped to freezing point.

Dyson's smile narrowed: "What do you mean?"

"It's worth the price." Xie Mingzhou repeated slowly, raising his eyes, "After all, the production cost of a fake is not much higher."

After the words fell, Dyson's face darkened, "This is the genuine product brought by Hua Guo himself, and the professional appraiser has confirmed it—"

But he was extremely guilty in his heart. Originally, he planned to play a thief. He wanted to use fakes to play with these two weak Chinese people, charge a low price, and sell the real ones at the auction tomorrow. It's a win-win situation.

"Sorry, I also know a thing or two about appraisal." Xie Mingzhou smiled, looking at the imitation hole flute, with a haze in his eyes.

Angry, Dyson couldn't sit still for a whole night. He tore off his mask of hypocrisy and said angrily, "You two came to the auction because you wanted to bid maliciously! That 3000 million euros is a fucking cover!!"

The sound of fury resounded throughout the quiet room, and none of the subordinates dared to speak out.

Fu Chengu looked down at the message from Secretary Li on the bracelet.

"3000 million euros." Xie Mingzhou stared at him, his tone calm and pretentious, "We gave this price because it is far more than this price."

Shen Shuxing's hole flute is of great value in the eyes of all Chinese people.Not only this hole flute, but also countless precious antiques that have been exiled in other places, have been embezzled and resold by these merchants.

"It's just a broken bamboo. The broken bamboo you treat as a treasure is still in the hands of our underground store hahaha." Dyson said with a sly smile in French, winked at the bodyguard behind him, and gave a low laugh , "Two Chinese people in the area, if they mess with me, then you will never want to take this flute back."

The next moment, Xie Mingzhou saw a muscular man beside him, pulling out a pitch-black pistol from his pocket.

With a sneer, he pulled out the straight imitation flute, and slashed at the tattooed wrist with his backhand, with precise force.

"Snapped--"

After a few seconds of numbness, there was a sudden sharp pain in the veins of the wrist. The strong man shook his hand and the gun slipped to the ground.

"You fucking don't want to live anymore?" The strong man was stunned by the beating, Lun punched Xie Mingzhou heavily.

Xie Mingzhou's shoulders felt hot, and he was immediately pulled behind him.

"Kang Dang——" The door of the room was kicked open, like a still button.

A middle-aged man with a majestic face and profound features came to the door, with eyes as dark blue as Dyson's, followed by several subordinates.The man has a very typical European appearance, wearing an expensive black suit and watch, with a dignified temperament.Dyson looked at the person, his face changed, and his French voice changed: "...Dad? Why are you here??"

For a moment, he didn't realize why Dai's patriarch, his father David, appeared here.

The middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy, he walked up to Dyson silently, and then punched him hard in the face.

Dyson was thrown to the ground by surprise, his face was swollen, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was panicked.

David's eyes were full of anger, looking at his son who had disgraced his family and ruined the family's aristocratic atmosphere, burning with anger.

The Dai family runs the largest video media company in country F. It is also a traditional aristocratic family in country F. It is also well-known in the circle. Even though the sons in the family love to compete, when has they been involved in such unsightly despicable behaviors as stealing and selling antiques? Or an antique from another country.Once such a scandal is made public, Dai's century-old foundation will be completely destroyed.

When Fu Chen's deceased person contacted him about stealing and selling antiques, and even taking them to the underground gray market for auction, he was shocked.

Dyson looked at his father Senhan's face, dared not speak out, and said incoherently: "Dad, I..."

David squatted down, grabbed his chin fiercely, and asked, "Do you know who these two Chinese people are?"

Dyson shook his head.

"The man in black is the president of the Fu Group." David whispered in French with cold eyes, "Dare to steal people's antiques, do you want to send Dai to death?!"

Dyson raised his head suddenly, looked at the calm-faced oriental man at the table, and his eyes trembled.The name of the Fu Group is very familiar. The video streaming architecture technology behind their family's video media website APP is the patented technology of Fu.

After angering Fu Chengu, as long as the Fu family cut off their use rights, the largest video network in country F collapsed, and people in country F would have no drama to watch online.

Dyson covered his bluish-black face, held his hands like the last struggle, and begged: "Dad, but the money I have earned in the past two years can be equivalent to the five-year income of Dai's enterprise!! I really do it for the family. Good! Those people in Huaguo should have—"

Seeing that his son didn't know how to repent in front of Fu Chengu and Xie Mingzhou, he completely lost the family's reputation and the face of country F.

David cursed, and mercilessly reprimanded: "Shut up!"

He got angry and said angrily to his subordinates: "Take this traitor to me, the auction house will be completely shut down, Dyson will be removed from the family tree, all his positions and shares in the company will be removed, and all his property will be confiscated."

"What?!!" Dyson turned pale, looking at his majestic father in disbelief.

He has been an unloved illegitimate child since he was a child. He worked hard to climb up to the position of Patriarch, and even cooperated with the boss to start this gray route of stealing and selling.Seeing huge sums of money coming into the account one after another, and the company's business soaring, he is getting closer and closer to the position of the owner, and even bragging with his lover, waiting to see how he will be able to take the position of the owner.

Now, it's all gone! !

"Dad, you can't do this to me! I'm your own son!" Dyson was still struggling desperately when restrained by the bodyguard's indifference, the veins on his forehead bulging, and roared angrily.

"The Dai family has always been of noble character. You must not stay at home with your lowly virtue. In the future, you will only bring shame to the family." David turned around indifferently, and ordered the bodyguards, "Take it out, don't be an eyesore here. !"

Dyson repented and pleaded desperately, his eyes were red: "Dad, you give me another chance!! I will never do this again!!"

Being kicked out by his family and having nothing, being abandoned by his relatives, and being looked down upon by his lover is undoubtedly a fatal blow to him, and he simply cannot accept it.

However, David was unmoved and waved his hands impatiently.

The bodyguard drove the crying Dyson out of the room, and intermittent roars could be heard outside the door.

David rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and sighed.

The subordinate whispered in David's ear and said, "Dong Dai, Dyson's underground trafficking has seriously violated the cultural relics protection laws of country F. Do we want to deal with it?"

David glanced at Fu Chengu and Xie Mingzhou, who were sitting on the sofa with indistinguishable complexions, closed his eyes, and said cruelly, "Send them directly to the police prison."

"Yes." The subordinate replied respectfully.

"The scandal at home shocked the two of you." After dealing with Dyson's matter, David straightened his wrinkled suit, bowed to Fu Chengu and Xie Mingzhou very gentlemanly, and confessed, "Dyson has been I was expelled from the family and sent to the police prison, and we will also close the underground auction house. I sincerely apologize to both of you for his disqualification."

The speed of speaking Chinese is very slow, but the words are sincere, and there is a trace of majesty of the patriarch.

As he said that, he asked his subordinates to bring up the long black box and handed it to the two of them: "This is the Dongxiao you two are looking for, and the security deposit. You two can see if there is any problem."

Fu Chengu nodded slightly, thanked lightly, and handed it to Xie Mingzhou.

Xie Mingzhou opened the box, and inside was indeed the hole flute he was familiar with, as well as the refunded security deposit.

David's always proud eyes flashed lightly. He has been sitting in the position of Patriarch for many years, with high prestige, and he is rarely restrained by others.But now facing Fu Chengu, every move of the Fu family is holding back the foundation of the family business, so he has to retreat temporarily.

But this time Dai Shi made such a big incident, he couldn't see Fu Chengu's attitude at all.

He felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. After all, the right to use Fu's patented technology was about to expire. If Fu Chen had any dissatisfaction with them because of this incident and directly cut off their patent renewal, it would not be worth the candle.

What's more, he was also afraid of leaking things like family scandals.

David's head was a little swollen, and it was difficult for him to think of a way to satisfy Fu Chengu.

He looked at Fu Chengu's indifferent face calmly, and then shifted his gaze to the lazy man beside him.

Elegant temperament and bright face, people can't take their eyes off.

He paused for a moment, no wonder there was news that Fu Chengu valued this young man very much, and the two were almost inseparable in China.He thought about it, maybe he could start from here.

Noticing that David was looking at Xie Mingzhou with undisguised eyes, Fu Chengu frowned.

"Since the things have been recovered, we don't want to bother them much." Fu Chengu said quietly, and stood up with Xie Mingzhou.

"Boss Fu, Mr. Xie wait a moment." David came back to his senses and interrupted.

He clenched his fingers tightly, and said in a deep voice, "This time it's a serious problem for our Dai family. In order to express our sincerity, it just so happens that Mr. Xie has a few dramas in theaters?"

Xie Mingzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"Our video website can introduce Mr. Xie's dramas and help Mr. Xie to be exposed overseas."