Super Islander

I came to the city center to buy some clothes for Fengling at the mall. Although this is a Japanese'bad' girl, it is all the past. Isn’t it? Who hasn’t had a past that is not human, there’s no need to catch it. The Buddha said, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha, rewritten and reformed, you are a'good' lady!

There are many small island nations who are forced to do so, and they need people to rescue them!

God of War, come forward!

"What style of clothes do you like?" Zhang Heng walked into a shopping mall with his arms around Feng Ling's waist and asked with a smile.The waist is very thin and not fake, but very'sturdy', not soft at all!I don’t know if it’s because I was tense holding her, or I have been training all the waist muscles for so many years!

"..." Feng Ling's face was blushing and did not speak.She will feel shy when held by a man in the public, and Wu Chi is true, but it does not mean that she has a thick skin!

"I don't know how to choose? It's okay, I'll help you choose!" Zhang Heng smiled, and patted the opponent's hip with his hand secretly, taking a small advantage!

Feng Ling dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, so he could only let it go!

...

Li Qian looked at the flowers on the table and frowned. She didn't know who was so boring. A bouquet of roses every day is not tacky!

"In the future, you don't need to sign for this kind of express delivery, or just throw it in the trash can!" Li Qian called the secretary in and reprimanded.

"Mr. Li, I didn't collect these flowers!" The secretary shook his head innocently. When she came this morning, no one had delivered the courier!

"You didn't collect it? Who put it in my office?" Li Qian asked with a frown. She and the secretary would usually come in in the office. The secretary usually opens the door. The head of the company's logistics department also has the key in his hand, but there is no Li Qian. Qian's permission will not come and drive!

The secretary shook her head, she didn't know either!

Li Qian thought for a while, waved her hand and said, "Okay. You go out first!" After the secretary left, she reached out and took the rose and looked at it. It was not the secretary who took it in. Who would send it in? ?Is it Zhang Heng to give yourself roses?After thinking about it, he shook his head.Yesterday she talked to Zhao Xue on the phone.Knowing that Zhang Heng is taking care of his son in Yunhai City, it is impossible to come to the capital.Who else can it be besides him?

Jingle Bell……

The phone on the desk rang!

"Hello. This is Li Qian!"

After Li Qian answered the phone, the other side was silent for a while, and a man said in a lazy voice: "Miss Li Qian, hello, do you like flowers? I wonder if I can invite you to dinner?"

"Who are you?" Li Qian asked curiously. It might not be too simple for someone who can put flowers in her office silently!

"My name is Yang Zhengyang, and I am your admirer!"

"Yang Zhengyang?" Li Qian was stunned. This name was the last few days.I often hear people talking about it, it seems that a young man with a very background mixed up the "water" of the capital, but he did not expect to find his head!

"Haha!" Yang Zhengyang smiled: "Miss Li should have heard of me!"

"There are not a thousand people who admire me, but hundreds. I don't know you are a green onion, and I have a man, and I am very happy. I hope you will stop doing such boring behavior in the future. It is very annoying. ...Hillie..." After that, Li Qian hung up the phone!

Yang Zhengyang froze while holding the phone, hillbilly?This word made him feel angry and angry. Who is the hillbilly!

However, he shook his head and laughed again, muttering to himself: "It's interesting!"

Li Qian leaned on the chair, frowned and thought about it, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.A bullshit admirer, if he gets his idea on himself, there are only two possibilities. First, he has a fancy to himself.Second, she is interested in the wealth she owns, no matter which of the two possibilities, she will not let the other party succeed!

Li Qian now is not the silly woman that the third son of the Zhao family could frighten!

"Sister Wang, recently there was a little white face named Yang Zhengyang, who was harassing me after nothing happened. Look, can you help the little girl check his details?... OK, good, then I'll just wait for your call!"

After making several calls in a row, Li Qiancai leaned back in the chair and smiled slightly.She doesn’t care about Wen, Wu, Wen, Li Qian, in Beijing, has a small circle of her own business. With the beauty products developed by Hailongguo, she doesn’t have any disadvantages. Basically, she can take all the ladies of any level. On the words.It is really easy to clean up an'outsider'.

As for Wu's, his own man is not a display!

"Yang Zhengyang, what a shit name!" Li Qian muttered to herself and cursed.

...

Zi Yan'er got out of the car, surrounded by sixteen bodyguards, eight men and eight women, basically inseparable when going out.With the current popularity of the purple beauty, this is not a sensation.The super rich lady has enough wealth to fascinate 99.9% of the world's people. Some things have to be guarded against!

Macho film and television company!

Hong Qiuxia listened to the people at her hand saying that Zi Yan'er had come to the company, she was stunned, stood up from her office chair with a wry smile, and greeted her out.I don't know how this eldest lady thinks of being in the company today, but she dare not neglect at all, she knows Zi Yan'er's identity better than anyone else!

"Yan'er, why don't you say hello to your sister before you come!" Hong Qiuxia walked out to greet her. In the eyes of outsiders, she already gave Zi Yan'er enough face.Although she is the world's top star, Hong Qiuxia's identity is not bad, the macho film and television company, a super large company with tens of billions of dollars in assets, has inextricably linked with Zhangjiadao. If it’s ugly, this company can completely determine the life or death of an artist. He said that if you make you red, you can red, and if you can’t red, you can also give you red. Conversely, he wants to block you. I am afraid that few people can escape. Ever!

Zi Yan'er smiled and said, "I made a temporary decision. Just come over and have a look. There are other things I want to discuss with Sister Hong!" She is also very polite to Sister Hong, knowing that this woman is not young, but If you are not sure, you will have a leg with that bad man. Who can guarantee this kind of thing!

Back in the office, Hong Qiuxia personally poured a glass of red wine for Zi Yan'er, and she smiled and asked curiously: "If you have anything to discuss, please tell me directly!"

There was no one in the room, Hong Qiuxia didn't dare to take care of her, so she called Yan'er and changed her name to President Zi!

Zi Yan'er sat on the sofa, shook the goblet in her hand gracefully, smiled and said, "It's nothing big, but I'm a little bored at home recently, and I want to find something for myself. No, I just recently I got a very good script from the Internet and I want to shoot it!"

filming?Hong Qiuxia was stunned, then reacted and smiled and asked: "Zi always wants to be a heroine? I don't know what the drama is, the investment is not big!"

Zi Yan'er smiled and shook his head and said: "I will not only be a heroine this time, but also a director myself. As for investment, I don’t have to worry about Hong Jie. I can invest by myself. The specific amount is US$200 million. , Take a picture first, if the money is not enough, then increase the budget."

For Zi Yan'er, 200 million US dollars is a "play" whether it is lost or earned. The little rich woman is not short of this amount of money now.

"Do you invest in the script to be the director yourself?" Hong Qiuxia smiled bitterly and shook her head, that is, this eldest lady, she had already been called out by someone else, she invested in her own acting, and even the director was you, so you still need to find What does the macho film company do? If you start a film company, don’t you end up!

But this big purple star, he is the boss of a macho film company, one of the two big bosses, and his share of shares is not less than that of Zhang Heng!

She said she wanted to be a director and invest in making movies by herself, but no one dared to say anything!

"Then Zi always needs me to do something!" Hong Qiuxia also knows herself, and Zi Yaner must have something to order when she comes.

"Sister Hong, help me organize a crew. As for the role or something, I will choose it myself." Zi Yan'er said with a smile. He came this time for the purpose of forming the crew.Filmmaking is not just about having money, just a director. The entire crew, from the leading actors to the extras, from the lighting to the cameraman, the deputy director, and the factory responsibilities, must be provided.Calling sister Hong in this respect is better than blindness!

"That's not a problem! It is straightforward to transfer people from the company to form a crew. Soon, I don't know when President Zi will need it?" Hong Qiuxia nodded, it is not difficult!

"The sooner the better!" Zi Yaner said with a smile!

What Zi Yaner wants to invest in is a kung fu movie that tells the story of a generation of heroines.With an investment of 200 million U.S. dollars, after Hong Qiuxia read the script, she knew she would never use it.So much money is too wasteful. Of course, if Zi Yan'er wants to make a kung fu movie, it must be ranked as a'fantasy movie', then it's another matter!

...

When Zhang Heng received Hong Qiuxia's call, she shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "Let her toss herself, anyway, because people have money, 200 million US dollars is not even a root hair!"

Zi Yan'er holds at least 60 billion US dollars in his hands!However, this money is stored in the Zhangjiadao Bank. Doesn't the fertile water flow into outsiders' fields?

"Husband, do I want this dress!"

"Hey, take off your clothes. My boyfriend is going to buy it for me. It's expensive. Can you pay for it if it gets dirty!" a woman yelled arrogantly, standing beside her in her early 50s. The bald old man.

Feng Ling didn't seem to see the two of them, and went straight by the two of them, walked to Zhang Heng's side, blushing, and looked at Zhang Heng. It seemed to be saying, is it appropriate?

Zhang Heng chose the clothes for her, and then drove her to the fitting room to try them on. As for the woman...