Spoiled Marriage: CEO, Love Me Deeply

Anna frowned and said that she didn't know what to do, especially now that her body drug relapses faster and faster, it's estimated that she won't live long.

"Anna, how can I not know that you love lengshao so much that you would rather be hurt than hide the truth."

Wu Yingyi said stealthily.

"Well, you Wu Yingyi, how dare you make fun of me

After that, they chatted happily in the VIP ward.

In Pinxuan Pavilion, Wu Jianren and director Zhang had a lot of quarrels, but he still refused: "Feng Huimei is a well-known first-line actress in China at present. Her popularity, I think you should be very clear. As long as you can find her to shoot the ancient costume drama beauty, it's a win-win situation for this play, as well as for herself. I have no reason to refuse her to play in this play. If you tell me how cold your home is, I won't answer his request! "

Although he knows that Leng Yihan's position in black and white can not be underestimated, which offends him and makes him have no good fruit to eat, in the face of interests, even if he risks getting Leng Yihan, he will continue to ask Feng Huimei to complete the shooting.

"Director Zhang, you can think about it again. The price is easy to discuss."

Wu Jianren continued to deal with him. After all, the things that the president told him could not be accomplished without efforts.

"You go, even if you give me a higher price, I won't agree!"

Director Zhang is adamant, still insists on his own idea, and refuses to make any concession.

At this time, Leng Yihan came in with a suit and a pair of shoes. With one hand in his pocket, he looked handsome and charming, and fascinated all the customers in the shop.

As he gently raised his hand, more than a dozen men in black behind him immediately cleared the market and drove all the guests away, leaving only a few of them in the Pinxuan Pavilion.

When Zhang Dao saw Leng Yihan coming in calmly, he was stunned by the aura of his whole body. His heart beat faster for several times, and even a sense of fear spread all over his body.

In addition, those guests were driven away by his people, which made the original lively Pinxuan Pavilion become quiet, and made his fear even more increased.

But even so, he still said to Leng Yihan:

"lengshao, even if you come to talk to me in person, I will not agree to your request."

After these words, his hands under the dining table were shaking. Even when he looked into his cold eyes, he felt that he was about to be killed.

"Pa!"

Leng Yihan sat on the seat that Wu Jianren opened for him, threw the photos in his hand in front of director Zhang, and said without expression:

"I'm not discussing with you, I'm directly ordering you to refuse to sign Feng Huimei!"

"What is this?"

Holding back his fear, Zhang Daoqiang reached out and picked up the photos. They were pictures of him opening a room with a hot model in his arms last night. They were pictures of him hugging and kissing the model in the lobby, of his slender arms around her waist, and even of him having a hot fight with her in the elevator.

After seeing these, his face turned pale, and he did not dare to put the channel:

"lengshao, where did you get these photos?"

"Director Zhang, if I show these photos to your wife, I wonder what she will think?"

Leng Yihan didn't answer his question. Instead, he had thin lips and a dangerous smile.

Director Zhang is a well-known henpecked man in the industry. His status today depends on his marrying a rich wife who supports him behind his back. If his wife knows that he is stealing food from her outside, he will not only be beaten by her when he goes home, but also confiscate his money, or even more.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dao's forehead exudes thin sweat, his hands holding the photo are shaking, and his face gradually becomes paler.

It took a long time for director Zhang to spit out: "OK, I promise you not to sign Feng Huimei, and please don't show these photos to my wife."

When he finished, he did not forget to take out a paper towel from the dining table and gently wipe the sweat on his face.

Sure enough, cold is the hardest thing to deal with. He can't afford to offend.

"Don't worry, I'm cold as well. I always do what I say! Wu Jianren, give him the contract! "

Cold also cold Mou son tiny MI, quickly command a way.

Standing on one side, Wu Jianren handed him the contract he had just talked with director Zhang for a long time. He picked up the black pen and signed his name on the last page of the contract.

Seeing that the contract has been settled, director Zhang asked curiously:

"lengshao, I don't quite understand that Feng Huimei is not the woman you value most. Why do you want me to refuse to sign Feng Huimei even if you invest 1 billion in me and even help me promote the play?"

He has been puzzled about this since just now.

"Director Zhang, please rest assured that I will help you find one as soon as possible. It will never be worse than Feng Huimei!"

Leng Yihan deliberately changed the topic, dropped this sentence, put his hand in his pocket and left there with long legs.Looking at his back after he left, director Zhang was relieved. He felt that it was a great pressure to stay with this man.

In order to avoid a long night's dream, he sent a text message to the model who stayed with him recently, breaking off the relationship with her, so as to avoid being used as a handle again.

Just after walking out of Pinxuan Pavilion, Wu Jianren asked curiously:

"president, who do you want to be the heroine of this play?"

"Sister Xu Xin sent a message to me last night, saying that I will have dinner with her when I return home today."

Cold also cold says lightly, obviously already had his plan.

"My God, sister Xu Xin is back. If you can find her as an international film queen, you will absolutely crush Miss Feng!"

Wu Jianren happily said, how long has he not seen Xu Xin? It should be three years.

"Let's go! Go ahead and drive back to the hospital! "

Cold also cold tighten brow, light say.

Wu Jianren immediately opened the door for him. After welcoming him in, he went to the driver's seat, sat down and drove to the hospital.

Leng Yihan walks into the door of the VIP ward and just hears an Jiaxin chatting with Wu Yingyi.

"Jiaxin, when did you start to like less cold?"

Wu Yingyi asked curiously. Leng Yihan was very interested in this topic. He also wanted to know when his little woman fell in love with him?

"Well, after being forced to be his lover, I get along with him every day, and then I have feelings."

She thought about it and said so.

After all, it was only after Li Jiahao's car accident that she realized that she had fallen in love with Leng Yihan.

"Wow, I like the cold less so long ago..."

Before Wu Yingyi asked her next question, she heard Xiaoya respectfully shout:

"lengshao, are you here?"