"What are you doing here?" Cheng's mother reached out and grabbed Cheng Ziyin's arm and looked around carefully. Fortunately, her voice was not very loud just now.
Otherwise, it would be bad to disturb the old guys in the house.
She grabbed Cheng Ziyin and dragged her directly to her bedroom.
"Mom... I just..." Cheng Ziyin said anxiously, "you don't know what I heard."
Cheng's mother didn't think so. "What else can there be? Does the old man want the dead old woman again?"
"No, mom." Cheng Ziyin whispered to his mother.
Cheng Mu's mouth gave out a cold smile.
"Old and immortal, I'm still thinking about Ruan Su's little bitch. Cheng Jinfeng didn't know how to behave and was driven out of the house. Now the little bitch comes back to rob the family property. The Cheng family is much better than those small families outside."
"Mom, what shall we do now?" Cheng Ziyin said anxiously. She really didn't want Ruan Su to come back!
"It's better to start first. Before the old man has a showdown with the little bitch, let's......" mother Cheng's eyes are sinister.
In father Cheng's room.
The old man was lying on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling, full of tears.
His guilt for his little daughter Cheng Jinfeng broke out almost after seeing Ruan Su's face.
Over the years, he never thought that one day he would see Cheng Jinfeng's daughter again.
He slowly closed his eyes.
*
Early next morning.
When Ruan woke up, he took two blood red pills as usual.
After a few days of conditioning, her body is much better than the previous days.
Although people are a lot thinner, they have a good spirit.
She was walking in the yard of the research room.
The early morning sunshine sprinkled on the body, with a faint warmth.
She took out her cell phone and looked at the time. She didn't know what Bo Xingzhi was doing now.
There should be jet lag.
She sat on a recliner under a tree, her long and thick eyelashes blinked, and under her tall nose, her cherry pink lips pursed slightly.
It looks as beautiful as a goblin breaking out of the forest.
No one can resist such a beautiful scene.
Bo Xingzhi is no exception.
He stood by the window with a telescope to quench his thirst.
Looking at Ruan Su's bright black eyes and Jiang Xinyu's tall figure coming out of the research room, he took a thin blanket in his hand and gently covered her.
Bo Xingzhi's possessive eyes are full of jealousy.
Jiang Xinyu, a man, always gives him a strange feeling.
Say he secretly loves Ruan Su, but often Bo Xingzhi doesn't feel possessive from each other. He says he doesn't feel Ruan Su, but he takes care of Ruan Su carefully and tactfully.
He read countless people, but now he can't understand Jiang Xinyu.
Taking a deep breath, Bo Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked at the gauze on his chest.
Strong chest, wrapped in snow-white gauze, wound after these days of the treatment, has been healing, but there is no scab.
As long as you exert a little force, there will still be red blood flowing out.
"Young master, have breakfast." Song Yan pushed open the door of the ward and came in.
As soon as I came in, I saw Bo Xingzhi holding a telescope. I knew he was looking at Ruan Su again.
Young master has really made too many sacrifices for Miss Ruan.
The pain was unbearable to ordinary people. The young master stubbornly endured it.
Even now, there is no pain.
In the afternoon, song Yan brought a lot of documents.
Bo Xingzhi has to work even if he drags the sick body.
Song Yan is a little broken.
But there was nothing to do.
Bo Xingzhi was really busy. He hurried to lunch at noon and began to be busy.
I was busy until more than three o'clock in the afternoon.
Because of his picky appetite and light patient meal at noon, he only ate a few bites.
At the moment he was hungry.
But he's sleepier.
Energy is a little poor.
He was about to open the next document when his mobile wechat rang.
Only three people were added to his wechat.
Ruan Su, song Yan and Xie Jinyan.
Thinking of this, he picked up his mobile phone and saw a glimmer of light in his deep eyes.
Thin cut lips slightly hook, unconsciously showing a trace of smile.
Don't be too picky on business. Stomach pain is your own
The words are very ordinary, not coquettish, not cute.
But... Let Bo Xingzhi's inexplicable warmth hit.
Is the little woman concerned about him?
He put down the documents in a happy mood, and suddenly felt that the tasteless sick meal was not so uncomfortable.
So he said to song Yan, who has been dealing with other work all the time, "I'm hungry."
Song Yan was surprised. Without saying a word, he ran out of the ward to prepare meals.
Oh, my God!
The young master said he wanted to eat?
Song Yan went straight to tongquetai this time.
Half an hour later, he came back.
"Young master, I've prepared pig bone yam soup, beef tripe soup with Astragalus, and fresh chicken soup with yam and red dates."
He came back with his lunch box in high spirits.
Young master, eating is a big deal.
As soon as he stepped into the ward, he saw that the corners of his lips were smiling, and his handsome face was obviously looking at his mobile phone.
The man looked up at him from his cell phone and said, "open it."
Song Yan quickly opened the lunch box, put down the small table and brought all the food.
Bo Xingzhi seemed to be on purpose. The mobile phone screen was on and put it on the small table.
Slender fingers across the screen.
Song Yan inadvertently looks at the mobile phone screen, and as a result... He sees a chat dialog box.
OK, wife. I must eat carefully
Wife, yes. I won't stay up late for work
[wife, don't worry, I will take good care of myself.]
Ruan Su: [Bo Xingzhi, I just said one sentence. Do you say so many sentences?]
It's my duty to make everything clear and reassure my wife
Ruan Su: [...]
Song Yan: "
I feel forced to fill a mouthful of dog food.
Why should he look cheap and see the young master's mobile phone screen?
While eating, Bo Xingzhi put away his mobile phone without trace.
Song Yan: "
Why do you think something's wrong?
Young master, just now... Seems to be showing your love? Are you showing off to his single dog?
After Song Yan knew it, he felt more and more unhappy.
Young master... How about this watch? You haven't remarried yet! That's it, really?
Fall! It's so cool to stimulate a single dog?
*
Howard group.
President's office.
Mrs. Fu sat on the sofa with red eyes, took Huo Jiliang's hand and said in a sincere tone, "ah Liang... I've been thinking of your mother since she left. Last night, she gave me a dream and said to let me come and see if you were doing well."
"Aunt, if you have anything, just say it."
Huo Ji opened his mouth with a cold face and no expression.
He has long been indifferent to family affection.
Mrs. Fu must climb the three treasures hall without anything. Although she is her own little aunt, she doesn't walk frequently at ordinary times.
In the past two years, the Fu family has always had a good reputation and wind evaluation because of Fu Yinli's relationship with the fire brigade.
The more he looked down on Huo Ji's cool and ruthless style.
"Hey - it's nothing. I have a movie in my hand. Recently, Fu's funds are a little tight. I want to find you to invest."
Mrs. Fu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and showed a flattering smile.
"Oh? Really?" Huo Jiliang picked his eyebrows and was not interested.
Huo's company sometimes invests in some TV drama and film projects, but it does not have an entertainment company like Bo's.
Mrs. Fu heard Huo Jiliang's uninterested answer, but she had the cheek to recommend to him, "after the film is released, it will definitely sell well. This is a script written by Mrs. Pei Fangzong, a new ghost director in the past two years. Directed by peifangzong, she found a popular flower Xiaosheng to star. Why don't you look at the script?"
Huo Jiliang has heard of peifangzong's fame.
It is said that this man is very talented and won the grand prize for his debut work.
"What about the script?"
"Here." Mrs. Fu quickly took out a script from her bag and put it in front of Huo Jiliang. "This script tells a popular love story. Angels fall into the world and Demons fall with them. The story is loved by young people. Aren't those young people watching movies these days? Let's stir fry the heat and gossip with the two leading stars, and we're afraid it won't explode?"
Huo Ji looked at the script in front of him and opened the first page.
Investing in movies is a good way.
He scratched his lips and turned a few times at will. "Aunt, you're right. There are good production teams and popular actors to join. The play should not worry about explosion. However, I have one condition."
Mrs. Fu immediately said, "what conditions?"
Huo Ji's smile on his cool lips gradually expanded, and his eyes flickered with an unknown look, "the distribution right and production right of this film belong to me."
"Ah liang? You......" Mrs. Fu was surprised.
Sure enough, she can't take advantage of Huo Jiliang here.
But she is short of money.
Fu's surface scenery, there is not much working capital for her to invest in films.
But she used to be in the entertainment industry. After she got the film, she retired behind the scenes and taught her husband and children.
She has been a producer all these years and has made several tepid TV dramas. This is her first film.
If she can really explode, her producer will naturally be more recognized in the industry.
"Auntie, you are a producer and Huo Shi is the publisher of the product. There seems to be no conflict. Your voice is still very strong." Huo Jiliang's voice is full of confusion. "Especially, don't you think it's better to cooperate with me than with others?"
"Ah Liang, how much can you throw?" Mrs. Fu clenched her teeth and asked.
"This is a love play. I'm going to invest 100 million. What about you?" Huo Jiliang shocked Mrs. Fu as soon as he opened his mouth.
"What? 100 million?" she thought Huo Jiliang could throw 10 million, which was enough to give her face.
"Yes, I know Fu will also invest." Huo Jiliang smiled coldly. "How much is Fu going to invest?"