Abandoned daughter from a wealthy family returns after being reborn at full level

Chapter 5 Mysterious Master
Originally, I thought it was a great fortune to attract Zhuo Lin to this drama, but I didn't expect that it was the other party's boss who came. What is the difference between this and the world's pie!
As a result, Tang Ling's dissatisfaction with Sheng Jin's point-and-shoot just disappeared in an instant.

No need to think about it, as if he was afraid that the God of Wealth would run away, he said earnestly: "Miss Sheng, let's talk carefully."

"No need."

Sheng Jin shook his head and gestured to Zhuo Lin with his eyes.

Zhuo Lin took out the prepared documents from his briefcase and handed them to Tang Ling: "Director Tang, if there is no problem, you can sign it now."

"Here." Tang Ling opened the contract suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "May I ask Miss Sheng, how much are you going to vote for?"

Sheng Jin stretched out three fingers slowly.

"3000 million."

Tang Ling heaved a sigh of relief. Although it was not as good as the original budget, it was able to save the urgent need. He saved everything during the filming and should be able to finish the filming.

"No." Sheng Jin confided with red lips, "[-] million."

"what!!!"

Not only Tang Ling, but all the people behind couldn't sit still.

Tang Ling's hand holding the contract froze, because the page of the contract he turned to just happened to indicate the funds for this investment, a complete [-] million.

Sheng Jin clasped his hands on his chest, and said in a calm tone, "I'm not interested in this small amount of money, you can shoot as you please, but there is one thing, I want to participate in the casting decision."

"Of course!" Tang Ling suddenly came back to his senses, his face beaming with joy, "It's absolutely fine for you to play the heroine!"

".That's unnecessary." Sheng Jin's mouth twitched, "Zhuo Lin will explain the follow-up matters to you."

Things went so smoothly, and the directors were still dazed. They looked at Sheng Jin as if they were looking at some Bodhisattva who saved the world, and they almost confessed to her.

The corner of Tang Ling's mouth couldn't be restrained, if he wasn't afraid of scaring the God of Wealth away, he would have raised his head and laughed at the moment the contract was signed.

"Miss Sheng, we will send you the casting details later."

"Ah."

After the contract was negotiated, Tang Ling suddenly thought of what happened just now, and looked at Sheng Jin with mixed expressions of ecstasy and hesitation to speak.

Three hundred million is not thirty million, but three hundred million! ! !
An investment of [-] million yuan made Su Baifei play the leading role, no matter what, it was a waste of money!

Sheng Jin looked over, and seeing Tang Ling's resentful wife, couldn't help but chuckled, "Director Tang, what are you thinking?"

Looking into Sheng Jin's eyes, Tang Ling subconsciously blurted out the thoughts in his heart: "Cai, Miss Sheng, do you really want Su Baifei to come back to play the lead actress? In fact, her image doesn't match, and she doesn't—"

"When did I say I wanted her to play the lead actress?"

Sheng Jin interrupted him with a half-smile, "I just said to give her a chance, but I didn't name her and asked her to play the lead actress."

At that moment, Tang Ling instantly understood the bloody storm hidden under the peaceful surface.

He also went on the road, nodding solemnly: "There is a female number four in the play, so she is very suitable, and she can even act in her true colors to lighten her burden."

"Oh?"

Sheng Jin looked interested.

"Female No. [-] Bilian, she was originally the imperial concubine's personal maid, but she was unwilling to be lonely and climbed onto the dragon bed. Her ending was the worst. The child she had worked so hard to conceive was stillborn, and was directly arrested by the imperial concubine during the palace change. The pig cage was finally turned into a human pig.”

"Director Tang's vision, I naturally believe it."

Sheng Jin and Tang Ling looked at each other, both of them were very satisfied.

They weren't worried that Su Baifei would give up acting. After all, she had the cheek to come back after dumping their face so much, which showed that she attached great importance to Horus Group, the largest investor behind Shengshi Dynasty.

With such a high priority, of course she will not let this opportunity go easily.

After the cooperation was negotiated, Zhuo Lin sent Sheng Jin back to her foothold in Yanjing, a high-rise flat floor surrounded by mountains on three sides and with river views - Linjiang Yu, developed by Horus Group.

There are many commercial buildings outside, brightly lit, and the traffic on the street spreads like a strip of lights.

Sheng Jin leaned lazily on the rocking chair woven of bamboo and wood, picked up the phone to check the time, and murmured softly: "It's still daytime over there in country M."

Then she glanced lightly at the person on the top of her wechat friend list, who didn't send any message after she returned to China.

At the same time, in country M.

An ancient mountain villa with a vast area and surrounded by forests - Horus Mountain Villa.

The origin of the owner of this manor is mysterious, and he has never appeared in public, so the outside world has speculated about the identity of the owner of the manor.

Some people speculate that this is a mysterious rich man from China, while others speculate that he is a descendant of an ancient family in country M, but no matter what kind of guess, the identity of the owner of the manor cannot be separated from the Horus Group.

The manor is full of investment products under the Horus Group, and the outside world has also reported that members of the Wright family have come and gone here many times.

Yan Han knocked on the simple and heavy door of the study, and walked in.

He called out to the man by the floor-to-ceiling window: "Patriarch."

The floor-to-ceiling curtains on one side of the study were pulled open, and the huge manor scenery came into view.

Now it is spring, and the precious flowers carefully cultivated in the garden are competing to bloom. In March, the spring is boundless, but it is still not as stunning as the man sitting in a wheelchair by the window, who is not good at walking.

He has a handsome face, a straight and thin figure, and a dignified and calm demeanor, but there is a bone-chilling chill all over his body from beginning to end.

The dark and deep eyes seemed to be impermeable to any light, no matter how the warm sunlight outside the window shone on him, the square inch of land he was in always exuded a deep cold and gloomy atmosphere.

only--

The moment Yan Han raised his head, his sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the mottled marks on the man's neckline, as if a few beautiful flowers had bloomed on the cold white porcelain skin.

Although the color on the neck has faded a lot, leaving only a little self-evident evidence, but it still easily suppressed the blooming flowers outside the window.

Yan Han seemed to be frightened, and lowered his head again, reporting Sheng Jin's affairs as usual.

"Patriarch, Ms. Sheng arrived in Yanjing yesterday, and then she went to the reception held by the Shengshi Dynasty crew. She and Su Baifei met at the banquet. The Sheng family will soon know that she's resurrected from the dead. ' thing."

The man didn't respond for a while.

After a long time, he slowly said: "Let's withdraw."

Yan Han's eyes froze, and he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.While carefully looking at the man's expression, he considered his tone: "The owner means that there is no need to report Miss Sheng's whereabouts?"

"She'll be mad."

The man frowned lightly.

".?"

Yan Han couldn't bear it any longer, and looked up at the scars on the man's neck. Now these scars had a strange meaning to him - like they were left after "domestic violence", and the owner was still obedient Shun obeyed.

Reminiscent of the relationship between these two people who can't go deep into it but understand it, Yan Han stopped the increasingly dangerous guesses in his mind in time: ".Yes."

(End of this chapter)