Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 354: One After Another (2)
Cheng Siqi also knew.

In fact, from the first time she met Song Wang in the ten-color corridor, she knew that Song Wang should have other secret identities besides the president of Huanyu.

He appeared in Ten Colors, the manager respected him, and the servants who looked like ancient times met the master. He sent her and Chu Ying back to Chu's house, and more than a dozen men followed him. It was unusual in terms of breath alone.

She is a person who has been in bars, and she can vaguely judge the identity of other people just from the feeling.

Whether it is true or evil, whether it is a gentleman or a villain, a big man or a small role.

Song Wang in this life should be both righteous and evil.

Obviously, Ten Colors is his property, and it should also be one of his usual places to stay. Li Hou and Zhao Qing are like his right-hand men, one in the dark and the other in the light.

Well, Zhao Qing called last night, and what he said should be exactly this matter.

As the favored grandson of the old man of the Chu family, and the dual identities of Huanyu and Orange Light's president, his status in the capital is naturally self-evident.

But right now --

Is someone going to deal with him?
Thinking of this, Cheng Siqi felt restless along the way, and the car drove to the western restaurant where the film crew was filming. She changed clothes in the staff lounge, and by the way, called Song Wang.

Song Wang is in the top floor office of Huanyu.

When the phone rang, he was in a meeting. Because of an accident in the pawn shop under the group, he got angry. The two rows of people in the meeting room were silent, blowing air-conditioning, and sweating on their foreheads.

The unscrupulous cell phone rang suddenly, startling everyone.

Song Wang took a look at the mobile phone on the table, his brows and eyes relaxed, leaned back, slid a little with the chair, and answered the call.

"Hello?" Cheng Siqi's voice was soft and tentative.

"Are you up?" Song Wang asked softly while holding the phone, lowering his head slightly.

As soon as he spoke, everyone in the conference room heaved a sigh of relief. For a moment, they felt that Cheng Siqi was like a bodhisattva, who came here to save people.

"Yeah." Cheng Siqi smiled, "I don't even want to check what time it is."

Song Wang listened to her talk and gave a low laugh.

Cheng Siqi said, "Are you in the company? Sister Rong said something happened to Shise? Is Shise your property?"

"Yeah." Song Wang responded, thought for a while, and said, "You don't have to worry about these things, I'll take care of them, and you can film with peace of mind."

"Well, don't be too tired from work." Cheng Siqi finished the sentence and hung up the phone.

Song Wang also pinched the phone, put the phone back on the table, and he himself moved forward, bent his fingers, tapped the table rhythmically, and said as he tapped: "7000 million, a new high. "

"President Song, Boss Mei is also crazy about porcelain, and he was confused for a while." Someone in the conference room said something cautiously.

"Crazy about love porcelain?" Song Wang looked at him, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Don't you know Yuan Qinghua?"

"This..." The middle-aged man who spoke below froze for a moment, and fell silent.

Pawn shops are the first batch of industries in Huanyu. Right now, there are [-] chain stores in major cities across the country. The store owners are naturally veteran employees of Huanyu. They have always been trusted by Song Wang and have a lot of authority.

The store owner with the most power can spend up to 1 million yuan in a single transaction.

But right now, for more than ten days, the owners of more than five shops have received fakes to varying degrees. The most exaggerated, the offspring imitated Yuan blue and white without reporting their income, and lost 7000 million yuan in a single transaction.

Thinking about it, it also makes people tremble.

Boss Mei in the middle-aged population was hit hard, and almost died of a heart attack. Among the people in the meeting, there were also a few pawn shop owners who came here specially. chug chug" jumping non-stop.

They have also been in this industry for some years, and it is very rare for them to miss it.

This time, Qi Qi failed.

Thinking back now, I always feel that things were weird, as if someone had made an appointment and came to Song's pawn shop.

"Okay." Song Wang paused when he knocked on the table, and frowned, "Boss Mei has violated the regulations for the first time since he joined the company for many years. He will not be held accountable, and so will the others."

"However, this is not an example." Song Wang said sternly, stood up, and stretched out his hand to pull the tie around his neck, "The meeting is over."

After saying this, he turned and went to his office.

Zhao Qing, who was on the phone at the door, put away his mobile phone, hurriedly followed, and reported with tingling scalp, "Brother, something happened to Orange Light."

Song Wang paused for a moment, his brows were quite impatient, and he said in a low voice, "Say."

"A second-tier artist under the company celebrated his birthday yesterday, and more than 20 company artists went to his house to celebrate his birthday..." Zhao Qing frowned and said as he walked.

"Is it the point?" Song Wang raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"Ahem." Zhao Qing said directly, "Gathering a crowd to take drugs, all of them went in."

"What did you say?" Song Wang didn't bring it up in one breath, his footsteps stopped suddenly, his voice became deeper and deeper, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple twice vigorously, "Who did you just mention?"

"More than 20." Zhao Qing lowered his voice.

More than 20 artistes under the company were arrested for taking drugs in a crowd. The news just broke out, and there was already a lot of noise on the Internet. It is really a rare big scandal.

"More than 20 people." Song Wang kicked open the office door, pulled off his tie and threw it on the sofa, sneering, "Let everyone stay inside."

Uh……

Zhao Qing glanced at him, thought for a while, and said, "I have asked the public relations to deal with it urgently."

"Hmph." Song Wang hummed twice, but didn't speak or reply.

Zhao Qing was also helpless, stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and said thoughtfully: "Since yesterday morning, Orange Light, Ten Colors, Pawn Shops, Artists, one after another, it should not be a coincidence. "

Song Wang had already sat on the office chair, raised his head, and glanced at him like an idiot. After a long time, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said mockingly, "Is there even a need to talk?"

"The Meng family?" Zhao Qing looked at him with raised eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)