The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 137 Sister, Long Time No See

Mingya left with hatred.

Xu Liu looked at her back and showed a faint smile.

Deng Shuwen died, but Xu Liu did not forget the humiliation and embarrassment he brought her back then.

That night, Deng Shuwen gave up on her in full view, and turned around to accept Mingqi as his apprentice.

Everyone is envious of Ming Qi's good luck, but how many people care about how miserable she is?
It was Ming Qi, if she hadn't taken everything away from her, she would still be the honored and talented musician, with both fame and fortune, and a happy spring breeze.

Instead of being ruined and ridiculed by the world like now.

There was deep hatred hidden in Xu Liu's eyes, she turned around and planned to leave.

Before taking two steps, someone suddenly came out.

The other party was wearing a white-collared black vest and white gloves, and said politely: "Miss Xu Liu, our lady would like to see you."

Xu Liu was stunned, took two steps back vigilantly, and asked, "Who is your lady?"

How could others know that she and Mingya came to Heshan?!
Who has been watching her from behind?!
The man's smile seemed to be engraved on his face, and the curvature of his mouth did not change at all. He said, "You will know when you go."

Xu Liu is skeptical.

The man led her all the way to the back of the manor until they stopped at the place where Yi Bosheng lived.

The man bent down and stretched out his hand: "Miss Xu Liu, please come in."

The door is closed, the wooden door is simple and simple, but the details are carved.

Xu Liu frowned, but finally reached out and opened the door.

Behind the door is a screen, the curtain hangs on all sides, and the fragrance of sandalwood is faint.Turning around the curtain, on the large case, the precious inkstone is placed horizontally, the pen holder is upright, the brush is like a forest, and tulips are inserted in the Ru kiln porcelain.

Everywhere is classical and elegant, exquisite and exquisite.

Xu Liu was even more vigilant in his heart, loudly: "Who are you?!"

"come out faster!"

There was a sound of light footsteps.

The woman turned out from behind the curtain, and the hollowed-out carved window shot out specks of sunlight, which fell on the woman's immaculate white dress, gentle and holy.

The woman has a delicate face, black hair draped over her shoulders, and a gentle smile: "Sister, long time no see."

She is curvy and her back is straight, standing there is as beautiful as a painting.

In an instant, all the blood on Xu Liu's face disappeared!
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"Xu Yan."

Ming Qi tilted his head, "Uncle Chi has a message."

"The former disciple of Deng Shuwen, Xu Yan, who is said to have died long ago, is actually not dead. A mysterious force deliberately erased her traces, creating false evidence of her accidental death."

Ming Qingyun paused slightly: "Mysterious forces?"

That is... even Chi Xudong couldn't find out who it was.

"Yes." Ming Qi nodded, his eyes flickering.

"But it's not that there are no traces left. Uncle Chi said that they have followed the vines to check, and the master behind that force should also have a lot of power. He has a high position and authority, and he can reach the point where he can reach the sky in the imperial capital."

Ming Qingyun is silent, he doesn't really want to talk.

But Ming Qi asked, "Ah Yun, what do you think?"

Ming Qingyun thought for a while before saying, "More clues are needed."

Ming Qi agreed and smiled, "Let's see what she wants to do."

Just as he was talking, Ji Shu came back.

Holding two bottles of red wine in her hands, she handed them over excitedly: "Sister Ming, look what I brought back!"

Ming Qi took over and looked at it, "Mixed?"

Pleasant tone.

Ji Shu nodded: "I asked specifically, 43% Merlot, 52% Cabernet Franc and 5% Cabernet Sauvignon, with rich tannins, you will definitely not be disappointed!"

Ming Qi held it with great interest, "Open it and try."

"Miss," Ming Qingyun stopped her: "There will be a dinner later."

Ming Qi looked up and retorted: "Just try it, don't drink too much. It won't affect the dinner."

After finishing speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and he was a little puzzled: "Why?"

Ji Shu also looked at him, probably because he didn't expect him to control Ming Qi's drinking like Ming Jue did.

In their impression, Ming Qingyun has always been responsive to Ming Qi's behavior.

Ming Qingyun paused.

how?
The skin under the collar seemed to be burning again.

The long-disappeared tactile memory instantly revived, and his ears were burning hot.

Ming pray:?
"Your ears..."

"Miss, remember to drink in moderation, don't delay the dinner at night."

After speaking, Ming Qingyun turned and left the room.

Ji Shu: "What happened to him?"

Ming Qi: "I also want to know..."

The two looked at each other, puzzled.

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Soon it was night.

Ming Qingyun who reappeared had regained his composure.

At this time, Fang Wenning specially sent someone to invite Ming Qi to the dinner that night.

Speaking of which, the celebration banquet in Heshan was for Fang Wenning's title as the president of the music association branch, but in private, how many of the wealthy families who came to congratulate him could really laugh?
I don't know how many people are coveted by the president of the branch of the Imperial Capital Music Association in the north of the tower.

Now that Fang Wenning from the lower family has won, not only is her position as the heir of the Fang family firmly secured, but the Fang family's status in the north of the tower is even higher.

Now that Fang Ping invited, all the wealthy families in the north of the tower came here to save face.

must come.

Because they all know that this invitation is not so much a party as a meeting.

A meeting to divide interests.

Discuss how to deal with the riots in the law enforcement department, recommend a new chief to take office, and clean up the forces left by the Qiu family in the three major departments.

Also, if the Qiu family completely collapsed in this chaos, their sphere of influence and various industrial investments in Tabei...

Of course, these must not be put on the bright side.

It's just that they know each other well.

Therefore, this dinner is only a preheating agent for the major families to get to know each other and talk peacefully.

The real good show is in the back.

Ming Qi packed up and went to the palace and mansion ahead.

This Quning Manor is a mix of Eastern and Western styles.

The ceiling in the palace is in the shape of a dome, inlaid with round or curved gilt decorations, and matched with brass crystal chandeliers.

The lights are bright and the hall is full of brilliance.

When Ming Qi arrived, the lively and noisy atmosphere was strangely quiet.

Fang Wenning went up to greet her, "Patriarch Ming."

She led them over, and Ming Qingyun pushed Ming Qi to enter.

A blue eye is noble, and a white dress is out of the ordinary.

From afar, they look like a pair of lovers.

Cheng Hongjun covered his eyes and took a sip of the red wine in his hand.

"Cheng Hongjun." Someone came.

Yi Bosheng walked to him from behind with his hands behind his back.

"Patriarch Yi." Cheng Hongjun greeted him with a flash of eyes.

"Hey." Yi Bosheng responded kindly, and asked again: "Why didn't you see Mrs. Cheng, how is she doing recently?"

Cheng Hongjun said: "The old lady is old, and going to Heshan is too tiring, and her body can't bear it, so I brought her up."

Having said that, they all knew that this was the meaning of Mrs. Cheng's plan to completely delegate power to this grandson.

Yi Bo's business meeting nodded, "I see."

He said again: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen the old lady for many years. After going down the mountain this time, I might as well go visit her with you."

Cheng Hongjun was stunned, but his face didn't show, and he drank from his glass: "Patriarch Yi is going, the Cheng family will naturally welcome you."

(End of this chapter)