The group favored the little ancestor, and was spoiled by the paranoid villain!

Chapter 67 Lao Xia, your daughter-in-law's peach blossoms are not bad!
But Su Qing didn't have the time to explain anything. As soon as the car door opened and closed, she walked into the set.

Su Qing thought a lot along the way, and agreed with what Si Lan said from the bottom of her heart.

She was right, love is not a necessity, and it can't be exchanged for a little money. Since the villain is destined to entangle with the heroine endlessly, why would she want to interfere again to make it ugly?

Thinking of this, Su Qing became more open-minded.

Only reason can allow oneself to suffer the least damage.

set.

Chen Sheng shouted around with a small trumpet, his face full of anger.

Su Qing changed into her costume and leaned closer to Qi Youran: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Director Chen's temper is soaring."

Qi Youran had already accepted the strangeness, she didn't even bother to look up from the script, "Director Chen, that's it, he is notorious in the circle for his bad temper, this is already the way he restrained himself."

Su Qing nodded, then leaned on Qi Youran: "Beautiful sister, let's have supper tonight, go out secretly, just the two of us."

Qi Youran raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "Do you invite me or should I invite you?"

"Hey." Su Qing smiled cheaply, "My sister is rich, please!"

"Little brat." Qi Youran stretched out his hand to poke her on the forehead, his face full of doting.

eight pm.

Qi Youran and Su Qing dressed in a tacit understanding to get out of the set.

A fiery red sports car flashed past the driveway, and then parked steadily in front of Su Qing and Qi Youran.

Su Qing couldn't help frowning, and just about to walk away, the car window rolled down.

Su Qing saw it and recognized it.

"Where is Miss Su going? Do you want me to take you a ride?" Fan Longhui smiled at Su Qing while holding the steering wheel with one hand.

Su Qing didn't bother to look at her, and pulled Qi Youran to make a detour, but Fan Longhui's car backed away and blocked them again.

"Miss Su, don't be so indifferent!" Fan Longhui took out a bouquet of carnations from the co-pilot, "Here, the flowers are very beautiful, I think it suits you right away."

"It's really nice. Susu has always been full of maternal instincts, so I didn't expect to accept such a big boy like you." Qi Youran looked at the carnation and said ironically with a smile.

"Who are you? What's the matter with you?" Fan Longhui was immediately displeased, and looked at her with a bad expression.

Qi Youran was not polite either, she took off her mask, revealing her aggressive face, raised her brows slightly at him, with a look of disdain: "What do you mean by me?"

When Fan Longhui saw that it was her, his expression softened a little.

After all, Qi Youran's influence is also one of the best in the entertainment circle, so there is no need for him to compete with such a person.

Fan Longhui looked at Su Qing: "Do you want flowers?"

Su Qing didn't speak.

Fan Longhui was not angry when he saw this, he put the flower back in the co-pilot, and then said with a smile: "Are you going to eat? Let's go together, let's go along the way, and let me, the person I admire, have a chance to show off."

Su Qing looked at her for a long time, then smiled: "Okay."

Qi Youran frowned when she heard this, looked at Su Qing with some doubts, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Susu, this person looks like a scum at first glance, what are you going to do with him?"

"Sister Youran, you'll know later."

Looking at her indifferent and confident expression, Qi Youran couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: Forget it, she has always had too many ideas.

Xia Group.

High-level conference hall.

"The following is the detailed content I have drawn up, you can take a look first."

Following Xia Luochen's voice, the file projection was displayed on the electronic projection screen.

This is the detailed information and plan for creating a cultural industry.

Many high-level leaders did not watch the projection, but looked at each other from below, with embarrassing and unhappy expressions on their faces.

One of them looked down at his phone, which showed a text message from an unfamiliar number: Find a way to solve this, he can't enter the cultural territory.

"President Xia, I think this matter still needs to be considered."

Zhang Shu, one of the shareholders sitting at the end, stood up, "We don't know anything about the cultural industry, and we don't even have any contacts in that circle. Is it too hasty to make such a decision rashly? A large sum of money, if it doesn’t work, the entire group may suffer heavy losses.”

"Mr. Zhang, have you read my information?" Xia Luochen looked up at him and asked indifferently.

Seeing such oppressive eyes, Zhang Shu immediately lowered his head.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Luochen continued: "I have a detailed solution to the problem you're thinking about in my materials, and such a thing will never happen."

"But theoretical knowledge is always perfect, but it is not necessarily true in practice. None of us have any experience in this industry. It will not do any good to do so rashly!" Another person stood up.

Immediately afterwards, more people stood up and raised objections.

Xia Luochen stretched out his hand to rest his forehead during his increasingly intense speech, and rubbed the space between his brows wearily.

After about ten minutes, the entire meeting room fell silent.

Only then did Xia Luochen raise his head, and continued: "I'm not asking for your opinions."

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell into a dead silence, and it took a while for them to realize that he was here to inform them.

"No reason!"

Zhang Shu slammed the table angrily, and roared angrily: "Xia Luochen, you are just a junior, you should listen to the opinions of our seniors no matter what, you have only been in office for a long time, and you are going to monopolize the power and make all the decisions by yourself, you What else do we shareholders do?"

There are many echoing voices.

Xia Luochen listened to their quarrel silently, and took a sip of mineral water.

"Because I am the chairman now."

Xia Luochen's voice was still faint, without any waves.

"Mr. Zhang, I remember you used to work under my second uncle?"

Xia Luochen looked up at Zhang Shu with gloomy eyes: "Zhang always knows that my second uncle is back?"

Zhang Shu was startled, and then his eyes turned blank, "Now we're talking about work, does Xia always miss the old days?"

"No." Xia Luochen withdrew his gaze, and evenly swept his eyes over all the high-level people sitting here, "I just want to remind everyone that foolish loyalty is useless, use your brain to think about the meaning of this sentence .”

Xia Xuanyu had been abroad for many years, during which time his domestic resources and contacts in the country were all wiped out by the old man.

Although it is not ruled out that there are some disconnections, struggling without strength is futile after all.

Everyone bowed their heads when they heard the words.

They didn't expect Xia Luochen to talk about such a sensitive topic in the open.

"The Xia Clan will not treat every hero badly." Huang Di continued to continue, "The Xia Clan will never forget what you have done for the Xia Clan Group, and will not be stingy with rewards. Of course, the Xia Clan will not let it go. Any traitor, the Xia family will see what you do."

"It's okay to do some small actions, but you have to know enough is enough. If Mr. Xia doesn't say some things, it doesn't mean Mr. Xia doesn't know."

Huang Di sent the ppt file to each shareholder's computer, then Huang Di pointed to the content on the projection, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xia's ability is obvious to all. It's been three years of preparation."

"The Xia Group is thriving now, but everyone knows it in their hearts. The Xia Group is now at a bottleneck. It has been following the rules and can't go up. There is a downward trend. Is this what you want to see?"

Huang Di was still singing white faces, while Xia Luochen had already lowered her head and was looking at her phone.

What is displayed on the screen is the picture sent by the customer bank.

"Lao Xia, your wife's peach blossoms are not bad."

Xia Luochen opened it and saw that it was the entrance of the studio.

A bouquet of carnations protruding from the fiery red sports car, with their backs facing away, they couldn't see what the person looked like.

(End of this chapter)