"Yes." The police left.

"Mr. Fan? What is Mr. Fan?" Wang Hongli's face suddenly changed.

But after a moment, the police led a person to the conference room. The other party was handsome, tall, and had a feeling of bad blood. However, the overall appearance was still relatively oriental, and his behavior was very polite, with a very polite Chinese style. "Hello, Director Liu, I am Fan Xi."

"You... are you Fan Xi?" Wang Hongli widened his eyes, his eyes full of shock and incredibility.

The script he copied naturally found out who the original work was in the United States. He thought that Beijing was thousands of miles away from Beijing, and it was an inconspicuous small place. Fan Xi, an American, could not come to Beijing if it were any other words.

However, he actually met Fan Xi here.

Fan Xi said lightly, "I am Fan Xi, the original author of your book "Sleeping Travel to the West River."

Wang Hongli was stunned for a moment, unable to say a word.

"If Mr. Wang Hongli has nothing to say, just sign this notice." Director Liu handed the notice to cancel his political examination qualification and abolish his master's degree in economics to the police, and asked Wang Hongli to sign it on it.

Wang Hongli looked pale and panic, and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Director Liu, please, I know I am wrong, I will never dare to do it again. I am just confused for a moment,

Seeing that Mr. Fan’s script was well written, I wrote a book. I was just writing it. Director Liu, please forgive me once after I have been studying hard for so many years.

"If my political examination qualification is really cancelled, I will be finished in my life. Director Liu, please give me a thumbs up."

Wang Hongli cried so hard that he kept kowtowing and apologizing, and then shook his head at Fan Xi, "Mr. Fan, I know my mistake now, please forgive me once."

As he said that, he slapped himself twice, "I'm a bastard, I'm a bastard, I should beat him."

Fan Xi shook his head, "You shouldn't have the idea of ​​imitating my script at the beginning. It would be fine if you copy it and earn profits. You also want to use this script to help you successfully enter the political world. You have made too many mistakes step by step, and I can't do anything about it."

"Director Liu, please beg for me. Please, for my father's sake." Wang Hongli went forward and hugged Director Liu's thigh and cried bitterly.

Director Liu sighed, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I can only listen to the orders of the Director General, and not only cancel your qualification for this political examination, but also use the money you collected from "Sleeping Travel to the West River".

Now I have to return it to Mr. Fan. Before I come to you, I have sent someone to various theaters to investigate and calculate. You have collected more than 4.5 million yuan in total. Please hand it over to Mr. Fan as soon as possible."

Wang Hongli was struck by lightning and was slumped there.

Wang Hongli didn't know how he got home, and he entered the house in a daze. Liu Ruochu was about to go out with his two sisters-in-law when he saw Wang Hongli.

Liu Ruochu deliberately shouted loudly in front of his two sisters-in-law, "Honey, what else do Director Liu discuss with you?"

"Get out." Wang Hongli pushed Liu Ruochu away and walked into his study in dismay.

Liu Ruochu was pushed and staggered, losing an adult, his face hurt so much that he ran out with his face covered.

Their two sisters-in-law looked at each other, but they were a little confused.

The guests who had just visited Wang's father, but Mrs. Wang came over and said that Wang Hongli didn't know what was going on, and she was beaten in the study, as if something was a big deal.

When Wang's father heard this, he hurried to visit Wang Hongli.

As soon as he entered the study, there were broken porcelain pieces all over the ground. Wang Hongli lay on the table, and there was a bottle of wine next to it.

"Manli, what's wrong?" Wang's father asked in surprise.

"Hongli." Mrs. Wang felt sorry for helping Wang Hongli, and asked the servant to clean up the house, for fear that something would hurt Wang Hongli.

"Dad, mom." Wang Hongli raised his head and cried out loud.

"My son, what's wrong? Who bullies you?" Mrs. Wang's liver trembled in pain.

"If you have anything, just tell me what's wrong?" Wang's father said anxiously.

Wang Hongli cried while hesitating and hesitating about the incident.

"Ah?" Wang's father felt a buzzing sound in his mind, and he staggered back a few steps, almost falling to the ground. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind that their Wang family was finished.

Mrs. Wang hurried to support Wang's father again, "Husband."

Wang Hongli knelt on the ground, hugged Wang's father's thigh and cried bitterly, "Dad, you have to save your son. If I can't take the political exam, I will have nothing. I might as well die, Dad."

"You bastard, you are such a bad guy." The prince slapped him in the head, "How can you do such a confused thing?"

"I just think that script is well written and I want to promote it in our country. I didn't expect Fan Xi to come to Beijing." Wang Hongli said crying.

"Manli, you are really confused. Since that thing is not what you think, just let someone perform in Beijing, why dare you hand it over to Director Liu and let him show it to the Director General? Do you know what it means to be outside people and there are mountains outside the mountain?" Mrs. Wang complained.

"I don't know what's going on. Director Liu said that "Sleeping in the West River" can make the reviewer have a good impression of me. I was obsessed with it for a while and gave it to him." Wang Hongli scratched his head irritably.

"Now that this is useless, I have to think about how to solve it? I can't really let Manuli not be able to do political exams, nor can he cancel his previous degree." Wang's father said in a deep voice.

"My cousin's relatives are not from the military region. Can you find relationships and be compatible?" Wang Hongli suddenly remembered this.

The father of Wang nodded, "There is no other way, I can only find him. I just need money to handle the money, not to mention that I have to go to the military region to handle the money. This money is not a small amount."

"Then Dad, go now, without further ado, just before Director Liu handed over my signature notice. As for the money, I will find a way." Wang Hongli seemed to see a glimmer of hope and urged him urgently. If he handed over it, it would be a foregone conclusion.

"Then I'll go now." The prince's father walked out quickly.

Wang Hongli looked back at Mrs. Wang, "Mom, how much money does the family have?"

Mrs. Wang thought for a while and said, "There is at most more than two million in cash, and the rest are released, and no matter how much it is, you can't take it out."

More than two million, too little.

Wang Hongli's eyes turned and suddenly remembered Liu Ruochu told him last night that Boss Liu prepared more than 10 million for Liu Xiran and a lot of family heirlooms from the Liu family.

If he gets Liu Xiran's money, then he will have all the expenses of going to the military region to handle the matter.

"Where is Liu Ruochu?" Wang Hongli hurried out, "Where is Liu Ruochu going?"

"I went out just now, probably back to the Liu family." The servant replied.
Chapter completed!