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Feng Yanheng placed his hands on the table, his face reflected in the black screen. His face was clean, his nose was high, and every time he went out, he would put himself in order. He did all the work in an orderly manner, and it seemed like he was used to being able to do it when he was in the company or when he was alone.

"The last two films that Mr Feng invested in were both very marketable, double the investment."

Su Ying flipped through the documents in her hands and explained to Feng Yan Heng. The Feng brothers were born merchants, and the business elites she had interacted with since she started her work were not few. People like Feng Ziyan and Feng Yanheng, who could do every project with precision equal to 1 in 100 million, were only these two.

"What's his next plan?"

"Boss Feng is planning to invest in three movies this year. The first two are known to us all. We don't need to talk about the first two. The next movie is scheduled to start on Christmas Day."

"Have you decided on the main character?"

Feng Yanheng had interrupted her words, and he believed in Feng Ziyan's judgement. Thus, when he went on a long journey, he gave his full support to Zhang Yuanhang, and when Zhang Yuanliao withdrew his funds and transferred them to him, he turned a blind eye. Even when he took the risk of using the unknown Lu Qingzhou, he was too lazy to ask about that.

The truth was that Feng Yanheng had won. The box office earnings of both scenes far exceeded his expectations, giving the Shadow Sealing Media a beautiful victory. The boss was the movie emperor and the boss was the investor. Whatever the boss did, he won. This was a huge encouragement to the staff.

"Lu Qingzhou."

Susu Ying gave the answer Feng Yan Heng had predicted. Feng Yan Heng took the document from her and threw it on the table. Her expression was cold, and she couldn't tell what he was thinking, but from his actions, she felt that he didn't agree with Feng Ziyan's decision.

"How is Director Feng now?"

"She still hasn't woken up. Lu Qingzhou is indeed a good wife. For the past half month, aside from occasionally going out to buy some necessities, she has been keeping watch over Boss Feng. She had the hospital prepare a bed and placed it next to Boss Feng."

Feng Yanheng sank his body deep into the chair, "She looks after him like this day and night, do you think I will still let her be the number one female lead? Change this character to Shao Yu Lu. "

Su Ying looked at the proposal but didn't comment. The majority of the company was owned by Feng Yanheng, but to her, it was a small matter of changing the female lead for a movie.

"Go and organize the rest of the work. Although Lu Qingzhou cannot be the first female lead, she can still have the position of the second female lead."

A trace of doubt appeared in Su Ying's eyes. "I thought you completely excluded her from the show. After all, she has to take care of Director Feng now, so she doesn't have time to film."

"No time for filming? Who would pay for his high medical expenses? The investment funds for these two dramas will have to be transferred to the next movie. The amount of money that Feng Ziyan can get is pitifully small, and the matter of his car accident will be kept a secret. Neither the insurance company nor the Shadow Sealing Media will pay for the medical fees, so this money must be earned by Lu Qingzhou. "

Su Ying's heart suddenly shivered as she looked at his ice-cold expression. Was he helping her little brother or adding insult to injury? Since Feng Ziyan was in a car accident, he only helped stabilize the company's internal staff and put the company on the right track. As for other matters, he could just call them ignoring them. If it wasn't for him being the only heir to the Feng Clan, perhaps even Susu Ying would suspect that he wanted to use this opportunity to get rid of Feng Ziyan.

Susu Ying didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but she couldn't just ignore it.

"But right now, Lu Qingzhou does not have the mood to work."

"Not in the mood to work? When I have a problem, I'm not in the mood to work or not. When you had a setback in your life a few years ago, you were not in the mood to work, so could you not work? "

He raised his head and looked into Su Ying's eyes. She couldn't avoid his gaze and had an awkward expression like a thief caught. She never knew that Feng Yanheng also had the ability to seize and oppress her. She didn't have the qualifications to argue with him about that, but even if he wasn't a collaborator, her friends could still ask him why he was doing that.

"Boss Feng, I don't understand that this is the time when they are in need of help. As their brother, I think you should extend your hand to help them, whether it's in terms of capital or spirit, but I didn't think that you would be the first one to step on them."

Feng Yanheng didn't have any reaction when he heard this and his eyes never left her body.

"Together, through tribulations and tribulations. This was the best explanation between husband and wife! If they can pass this hurdle, then they will have the qualifications to travel on the road ahead. "

Feng Yanheng stood up and walked out without looking back. City X, which was nearing Spring Festival, was even more lively than usual. He got out of the private elevator and walked out of the hall, leaving the people who worked here a far view.

He walked towards his car. Because he was pretending to be Feng Ziyan, he drove in her usual car. He walked over to the Lamborghini, his face reflected in the window, and reached for the handle.

He pulled up his coat to cover half his face, his hands tightening around his windbreaker as he walked. The hospital that Feng Ziyan was staying at was no more than five or six hundred meters away from the Shadow Sealing Media. He crossed the street and arrived at the intersection on the other side. He passed by a red and green light.

For as long as I can remember, traveling is just a car, but not a plane, only a car. Walking had almost become a luxury. Most of the people on the road are in a hurry. In this fast-paced city, a two-day weekly holiday is an extravagant dream. Even at the end of the year, people can't stop working.

He did not look at any pedestrians, and when he walked into the hospital he was sick with the smell of the medicine and the whiteness of the place. The place Feng Yanheng probably didn't want to be at in his life was the hospital.

Everyone thought he was a young master with a golden spoon in his mouth, everyone thought he was going to be famous, but God knew how much he wanted to get rid of his status as the heir to the Feng family. He had his own ambitions, and now he could only follow the arrangements of his family and do things he didn't want to do. He was facing people he didn't want to face.

Feng Ziyan's VIP ward was arranged by him, but everything was kept a secret. If the news of her injury got out, then not only would the media be hurt, but their family would also be hurt. The media, as well as the people behind the scenes, would use this opportunity to attack Feng Family. They would not fear too many friends, only one enemy.

When she saw his sister Xia's eyes, they were filled with both surprise and happiness. She had thought that no one in the Feng Family would care about the life or death of the second young master, and she knew that the relationship between the two brothers was good. Now that Feng Ziyan had been admitted to the hospital late, even an outsider like her felt sorry for her.