The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Fu Zhi didn't expect that Mu Chenxi, who was still bouncing around in school, was so happy that she was crying to death because she couldn't bear the blow for no reason at the moment.

Jiang Zong couldn't help but glance at Mu Chenxi's direction.

That's it.

You just cried, and you still want to fuck Fu Zhi?

Didn't he not say a word when Fu Zhi pushed him to the ground and beat him back then?

Jiang Zong looked away from the direction of the reporters' cameras in the outer circle.

Jiang Zong thought for a while, then passed a tissue to Mu Chenxi, and said in a calm voice, "Don't cry."

After messing with Fu Zhi, there are still many places to cry in the future, and this is where he will cry like a dog.

His rank is not enough to jump around like a chicken, how could his father like the Mu family's trash.

Jiang Zong was thinking a lot, but Mu Chenxi couldn't understand the meaning inside. He lowered his head and blushed, "Thank you Mr. Jiang."

No one answered her, and when she looked up again, Jiang Zong came to Fu Zhi's side at some point, and put his coat on his shoulders.

Mu Chenxi: "..."

Damn, she has never seen such a scumbag man!

Fu Zhi confiscated his coat, and even tried to stay away from this short-lived poor ghost.

Jiang Zong wanted to move closer to her: "It's cold, put on clothes, what's so pretentious."

"I heard that you are planning to make a movie recently?"

Fu Zhi looked up at him.

"Bai Yu and the Mu family terminated the cooperation, I know you messed up inside."

It's no secret that Bai Yu and Mu's family have terminated their cooperation. Jiang Zong's father asked Jiang Zong to come to City A. On the one hand, he wanted his son to get rid of the company, and on the other hand, he wanted to find out what happened to Mu's family and Bai Yu. room for maneuver.

Jiang Zong has never read "Phantom Light", but "Red Sun" is a compulsory subject in high school, Jiang Zong definitely needs to read it.

If you don't read it, you won't be able to find any clues, but after reading it, Jiang Zong feels that although the author is a literary giant, some of the characters in her works are too arrogant, a bit like Fu Zhi himself.

In addition, when Ye Shiyun and Fu Zhi met, the official said that the two were talking about work.

Jiang Zong also vaguely noticed something in his heart, but he couldn't be sure, and he didn't want to guess.

So when he said this, he had a smile on his face, and he spoke very straightforwardly, especially the kind of "admit it, you are a troublemaker" on his face, which made Fu Zhi extremely I would like to say, 'It's getting cold, and the Jiang family should almost go bankrupt'.

Fu Zhi's footsteps paused.

But Jiang Zong's next sentence successfully blocked Fu Zhi's next words, he said, "I have a little spare money recently, not much, about 80 to 90 million, if it is a commercial film, the investment may be larger, but you It should be enough to invest in domestic war films.”

Fu Zhi looked indifferent, and nodded slightly: "That's enough."

"So Ms. Fu is not going to have a good relationship with future investors? If..."

"If it's investment, then don't talk about it." Fu Zhi interrupted him, "After all, there are too many people who want to invest money in me. If President Xiao Jiang really has this sincerity, he should choose to spend money on our studio. Charity, maybe the film will be released, and the investor will stamp Mr. Jiang's name on it."

Jiang Zong: "???"

Engage in charity, no way.

That means that if I cast 80 to 90 million yuan, I may not even hear a sound?

Jiang Zong laughed angrily, and pointed in his direction, the expression on his face became more and more sarcasm, coldly: "Fu Zhi, do you think brother and I are stupid?"

****

The two walked from outside the banquet hall to the house, and the banquet began soon after Fu Zhi arrived.

Father Mu made a noise to liven up the atmosphere. This banquet not only ruined Fu Zhi's reputation, but more importantly, since Ouyang's family and Jiang's family were both present, there were also many top producers in the entertainment industry who came to the scene. Filmmaker.

Mu's father asked Mu Chenxi to go to the backstage to prepare, and later performed a piano piece for the directors. He also invited the relatively famous orchestra and dance troupe from City A, as well as some young actors from the company who had potential but not much resources. B grid is also considered high.

The appetizers were not on Fu Zhi's side, and everyone sat down in order.

Probably due to their different identities, Song Fang was placed in the last row, while the valuable Fu Zhi was placed in the second row. Jiang Zong was diagonally in front of her.

The man pulled his face and didn't speak, the boss was very unhappy.

It seemed that only Father Mu's impassioned voice was left around.

"First of all, I would like to thank everyone for taking the time out of their busy schedules to come to the banquet held by our Mu family. This banquet is to get together with old friends, listen to music and watch dances, and secondly, to cooperate with Teacher Bai Yu in film and television publishing... "

As Father Mu spoke, people applauded fiercely from the audience.

Song Fang rolled his eyes, and told Fu Zhi that he had never seen a family that was more shameless than the Mu family, and that the Jiang family and the Ouyang family were old friends, and hinted that Bai Yu would continue to cooperate with them.

Fu Zhi: [But the Jiang family and the Ouyang family are indeed supporting the Mu family. 】

Song Fang: [? ? ? That's why I don't understand, are the Ouyang family and the Jiang family blind? Isn't it good to develop your own company's industrial chain? Why do we have to go to the countryside to help the poor? As for the brazenness of the Mu family, are you sure they are not mentally ill? 】

Fu Zhi: 【No, those families in the capital all have their own little calculations. The Jiang family is high-minded, maybe they just want to add trouble to the Fu family. 】

Song Fang doesn't understand the company's methods, but when it comes to this, Fu Zhi can always think of Jiang's bad things, especially the last few times when Jiang's bought hot search and marketed Fu's black material.

This girder was settled quite early.

And if it wasn't for the Jiang family's support, would the Mu family be able to jump around here confidently, ready to ruin her reputation?

If they hadn't ruined her reputation, Song Fang couldn't be angry but dragged her to the banquet?

If Song Fang hadn't invited her to the banquet, would she not go skiing with Da Weiwei at the free ski resort built near her home at night?

The Jiang family loves messing with her and the Fu family so much, she asked Jiang Zong to set up a charity when it was over, and Jiang Zong still insists on being a master here?

The more Fu Zhi thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, he kicked Jiang Zong's chair obliquely in front of him very unhappy.

To match the little black dress, Fu Zhi put on a pair of high-heeled shoes with slender heels, and made a "dong" sound when they hit the back of the chair.

"What's wrong with asking you to run a charity?" What you lost was only 80 to 90 million, and what I lost was the joy of going to the ski resort!

The more Fu Zhi thought about it, the more he felt that it was such a reason. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he confidently said, "Vote! You must vote! Jiang's family can't even vote for 80 to 90 million?"

Jiang Zong: "???"

He turned around and gave Fu Zhi a gloomy look, "You don't want your legs anymore?" How dare you kick his chair?

"You try kicking again?"

Fu Zhi nodded. Anyway, it was the Mu family's chair, not public property, so he kicked it over immediately.

Jiang Zong: "..."

Grass!

Can't cure you?

Jiang Zong got up aggressively, and noticing that Ouyang Ya raised his eyebrows not far away, he turned to Wu Zhiheng and said, "The young master of the Jiang family has a bad temper, Fu Zhi dared to kick his chair, just watch it , today's banquet, if the Mu family doesn't drive Fu Zhi out, Jiang Zong will have to overturn the place."

To be honest, Fu Zhi's good looks made Wu Zhiheng have such an unforgettable old love for her, but because Fu Zhi was too violent and ruthless a few days ago, and let Ye Jiu mess with him, Wu Zhiheng said "karma reincarnation, retribution Displeased, she deserves it." She was ready to stand by and watch the excitement.

Jiang Zong's temper is indeed quite bad, after he exchanged a glance with Fu Zhi, he even raised his hands.

Wu Zhiheng's heart was hanging hard.

Look at this posture, with this slap, the corneas of Fu Zhi's eyes won't fall off, right?

Jiang Zong is awesome!

The light of male high school students in the country!

Wu Zhiheng took out his mobile phone and wanted to record this historic scene and post it to the No. 1 Middle School forum so that No. 1 Middle School and a group of idiots can take a good look at it.

Don't even dare to fight back in front of rich people! Just relying on the school to play awe-inspiring with them!

Gold digger!

Then he saw that Jiang Zong's raised hand fell down.

There was a sound of "pa——" in the front row of the venue.

About a second or so before and after.

Jiang Zong's hand fell on the shoulder of a well-known director on the right, and then informed him, "Let's change positions."

Whoever loves your mother, can I not afford to provoke or hide?

Wu Zhiheng: "..."

Ouyang Ya: "..."

Are you fucking poisonous?

You are a young master of Jiang's group, you are afraid of Fu Zhi, aren't you fucking poisonous?

Ouyang Ya's expression froze for a moment.

Wu Zhiheng asked her, "Why doesn't President Xiao Jiang beat Fu Zhi?"

"Maybe, maybe I don't want to care about the bandits in this small place. If she doesn't know what's good or bad, Mr. Jiang is not so easy to talk to..."

Yes, in Ouyang Ya's eyes, there is no essential difference between Fu Zhi and bandits.

Just after she finished speaking, Fu Zhi realized that her legs were quite long, although they were not as long as Ye Jiu, and when she moved forward, she was still able to touch the back of Jiang Zong's chair.

So Fu Zhi put down the game in his hand, and kicked Jiang Zong's chair back unceremoniously.

Jiang Zong: "..."

me?

"Fu Zhi, do you think I have no temper?"

Jiang Zong pulled his fingertips out of his trouser pocket.

Wu Zhiheng thought to himself, all the harsh words have been spoken, so it's time to fight, right?

The well-known director next to him was trembling, afraid that President Xiao Jiang would raise his arms and say that a group of bodyguards would hurt Fu Zhi when he hit him.

Fu Zhi said "Oh", and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Wu Zhiheng pointed at her and muttered to Ouyang Ya, "Isn't this a provocation? Even a man can't help it. Is Fu Zhi poisonous?"

Then Jiang Zong really couldn't hold back, and threw a check of 90 million yuan to Fu Zhi, "Take the money away, don't bother people, the movie is reserved on time, the company's year-end bonus is replaced by movie tickets, don't let me find out that I don't have mine name."

Okay, Fu Zhi is that person, although you make me uncomfortable, I wrote you down in the little black notebook, but if you know your mistake and can correct it, I can still drag the little notebook out on the spot and write your name Temporarily turn over the chapters in my little black book, and read it under someone else's name.

Fu Zhi: "Mr. Xiao Jiang is really arrogant!"

Jiang Zong thought to himself that I'm still arrogant when I'm with you!