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Wipe your mouth,

Smile,

Get up.

Chen Jiale was like a gentleman holding a sour jujube wood crutch, looking down at Mei Yanfang in front of him, with a gentle appreciation hidden in his eyes.

"Miss Anita, please rest assured. I will fully guarantee you here. No one will disturb you here."

"Thank you, how much should I pay you?"

"Miss Anita, is it because of my sudden visit, or what I did to make you so disrespect me?" Seeing the other person's face change slightly, Chen Jiale was very satisfied with the smile on his face. If he had a cat in his hand, he would probably be happier.

He drove out of Hong Kong Island and came here, and he became interested in movies because he wanted to see why the stinky movie-making man went from a short mule to a famous rich man in Hong Kong today. He liked the old Corleon in "The Godfather" and he also agreed with Michael Corleon's words, "History tells us that one thing is always right, that is revenge."

Very cool, right?

Not only did he want to take revenge, he also wanted to get his own things back.

Who wants to raise an elephant? He can't do crosstalk?

"Xiang Tai, are we all friends?" Chen Jiale smiled and looked at Xiang Tai who was sitting there drinking tea on the other side. "I respect the Xiang family very much."

“I received this respect.”

Xiang Taishui nodded slightly, "I will also convey this respect to my husband."

"Thank you. Then I won't bother you. May you have a good dream."

Chen Jiale picked up the hat on the table and placed it on his chest, bowed slightly, leaned on a crutch, and limped away.

Is his legs a limp?

Before escaping from Hong Kong Island, the old guy was in the teahouse on the second floor, carrying a chair in front of many uncles, and smashing it one after another... He was panting and sweating, making people think he was about to die at any time, but in the end he really had the strength to break his legs.

Remember,

The lights in the teahouse flashed and were very dark and old, just like they were old like Sheng, exuding a decadent smell.

The stairs are very broken and narrow, and the space upstairs is also very cramped.

The group of elders were hiding there, hiding in the darkness, watching coldly.

When he rolled down the stairs, he fell so much.

But I also had to climb out of the teahouse with gratitude like a wild dog with a broken leg.

The rain outside was heavy and cold.

The eyes of the little brothers around him were on his back... He fled to the smuggling boat with his broken legs stained with blood... He laughed, scolded and cried on the boat.

But he survived and lived well.

Then, there will always be someone who pays the price, such as-

"Mr. Chen, General, call you and don't let you interfere in this matter. Xin'an, the numbers are our important partners in Southeast Asia." The dark-skinned man in a dark green shirt said coldly to Chen Jiale.

"Tell the general that if he wants to make money clean, it's best to listen to me..." Chen Jiale said with a faint smile.

Seeing this person leave, the person next to him approached Chen Jiale and whispered: "Brother Le, the eyeliner on Hong Kong Island said that Wu Xiaozu did not get up to come to Thailand."

"I know."

Chen Jiale looked as if he had expected it. When he saw several subordinates' surprise, he smiled jokingly, "I didn't expect him to come. Do you really think Wu Xiaozu attaches great importance to this Mei Yanfang?"

"Then you still..."

"Did I invite him?"

Chen Jiale smiled and looked faintly, "He and I are not really enemies in the true sense. I really don't mind being friends with him.

I just want the Xiang family to know my existence and know that I called him Wu Xiaozu. What do you think the Xiang family would think? Hahaha... Xin'an participated in this matter, the number helper participated, and of course he also wanted to move Hesheng.

If I don’t move, how can I have a chance?

This is not very good. Let’s start a party together and have fun together.”

The more he spoke, his face became more excited. When he sucked it, the elegance on his face had long disappeared, showing a crazy attitude.

"He's gotten crazy."

Xiang Tai stood in the hall, looked at the convoy away, shook his head, and apologized to Yanfang Mei: "Sorry, Amei, I'm afraid I'm implicated you in this matter."

"Teacher Xiang, don't say that. In Hong Kong Island, if it weren't for you, I might not know where I am now. You have taken care of meticulously in the past two days, and I really thank you..." Mei Yanfang thanked me sincerely.

Xiang Tai waved his hand and hugged Mei Yanfang's shoulder with relief, "The whole family will not speak two families. This matter has been no longer your own business since the beginning of this incident. It's also my fault. If I had known it, I would have agreed to Sir Wu's opinion.

Thinking about it now, I am too smart. Wu Sir may have expected that this matter is not simple and wanted to throw it out early, but I didn't expect that I would take the initiative and cause you to be displaced."

He pointed out the door and cursed, "Or where would he be threatened by such idiots."

Mei Yanfang also hugged her hands and treated her face, smiling and raising her head, indicating that she didn't care.

"I blame myself for my bad luck."

"Do you believe in life? Azu——Cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Fat Bo sat down slowly with difficulty coughing, his eyes looking at Wu Xiaozu who was keeping a smile in front of him.

"You should slow down."

Wu Xiaozu helped the other party sit down, smiled and handed the cup of tea to the other party, "I believe, the more I experience the more I believe it."

"To be honest, although we worship Mr. Guan Er, few young and dandy believe in their lives."

Fatty man pulled out the tea lid and said, "Those who come out are all talking about being successful or changing their fate against the will of heaven. Otherwise, what about going out? It's not just to gain a future."

"It's so difficult to make a name for yourself. Now I regret that I am standing at the forefront. I'm not happier than the money I made in the tea restaurant fried rice before. In this way, I can live my own life safely." Wu Xiaozu's little 13 obviously has a big dream, and he kicks it in his pocket at any time, and makes it appear from time to time.

The old fat man glanced at him without pointing it out. He looked up at the surrounding environment.

"Your room has a good lighting."

"Really?"

Wu Xiaozu smiled and looked around the empty room, saying lightly: "This building is an office building collected by the company before. It has a total of 15 floors. I plan to use it as the headquarters of Yiling Ersi Group, and also arrange some other companies in."

This commercial building in Wan Chai was transferred from the real estate company and can't be placed in Kwun Tong. It is the headquarters of the 102 Si Locomotive Film Production Company, and it is used as the office space of the group and Searchlight Media Group Co., Ltd. and E7 Culture and Entertainment Company.

This is not Wu Xiaozu's sausage.

But for the sake of listing.

Otherwise, how can you prove to the market that your searchlight is powerful? Of course, it will be shown in capitalist areas like Hong Kong Island. Once this news is released, it will give the market a lot of confidence, and it is absolutely good news for restructuring and listing.

Compared to the stock price, what is a 15-story building?

The company's accountants calculated this account very clearly. Yu Cheng even despised the small building and prepared to move out by himself after the media development... This situation was normal. The Emperor's Building was built in later generations quite dazzlingly.

"If you like it, why don't I leave one for you..."

"What are you doing? Should you be a nursing home?" Fatty shook his head and looked at the sun shining with huge floor-to-ceiling glass, "You are really enjoying the sunshine with peace of mind now, so I'll forget it."

Wu Xiaozu almost said: The best way to overcome fear is to face fear... Oli gave it!

But I guess Fat doesn't understand.

In fact, he doesn't understand a lot.

He came today to let Wu Xiaozu, the big tycoon, pass on a message to Hu Bingkun and let him stabilize the game of victory. Otherwise, why would he, an old guy, come to Wu Xiaozu at this time?

But, is it possible?

"I can't tell you!"

The white shirt was half taken off and half worn, and a cute bow tied up on the bottom to reveal a smooth belly. It was paired with light-colored pencil pants. The classic black choker was tied around the neck as white as lotus roots. Wang Zuxian looked at the paparazzi in front of him in a full look of a domineering sister.

"Sorry, please don't block the road, thank you."

Zhang Min, who was wearing a one-shoulder floral skirt, revealing her career line in the murderous weapon, pulled Wang Zuxian out.

Both women stood up for the roadshow of "Three Funerals and One Wedding". The box office of the movie has been popular all the time. In just half a month, the box office has reached 20 million. This result also made the director's meeting feel relieved.

I don’t feel ashamed of the gorgeous lineup of four directors and countless stars.

However, such achievements have indeed proved the commercial appeal of the four directors + Cheng Long again.

This is also the only comedy movie that Wu Xiaozu has participated in since he started filming. The part he filmed was also loved by many movie fans, and by the way it also made the "pet dog" market popular.

As soon as Wang Zuxian appeared, several paparazzi questioned her with a few newspapers of "Lin Qingxia", which instantly made her original good mood disappear.

"Miss Wang, many people say that Lin Qingxia's biological father who went to the United States to give birth is Director Wu. What do you think about this?"

"Joey, you and Miss Lin are both Wanwan actresses. What is your relationship? Will such news affect your relationship?"

Looking at the paparazzi who had not retreated at all, Wang Zuxian calmed down and squeezed out a smile.

"I don't know where your photos are obtained. I advise you not to spread this kind of news that is catching up on the wind and shadows... My relationship with Mr. Wu will not be affected by these problems." Wang Zuxian forced a smile.

"So you admit that you have a bad relationship with Miss Lin?" Some paparazzi caught the loophole between her words and attacked her.

"No. Miss Lin is an actress I like and admire very much." Wang Zuxian said.
To be continued...