The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Lin Ming rarely uses his power to bully others, and this is one of the few times he does so.

This is mainly because Gao Sheng is a tough guy who doesn't respond to soft words.

If you talk to him in a nice way, he will get ahead of you.

At the same time when Lin Ming hung up the phone.

Shenzhen Stock Exchange.

Gao Sheng couldn't help but frown as he listened to the beeping sound on the phone.

"Bang!"

He threw the phone directly on the desk.

He muttered, "What a thing! Do you really think you can get rich with just two stinky coins!"

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was knocked open.

Gao Sheng saw that the person who came was his assistant.

He was already in a bad mood.

He immediately scolded, "Are you in a hurry? Are you in a hurry to attend the funeral?!"

The assistant had long been accustomed to Gao Sheng's way of speaking, so he didn't take it to heart.

Instead, he said in a hurry: "Boss Gao, that... that old guy is here again!"

"Which old guy? Say it all in one breath!" Gao Sheng frowned.

"Chu Jingshan's father, Chu Jianzhong!"

The assistant immediately said: "Not only him, a large group of people came this time, saying that they are from the same village as Chu Jianzhong, and they want to help Chu Jianzhong and his wife get justice!"

"Fuck!"

Gao Sheng cursed out loud: "It's not over yet, right? Chu Jianzhong went to Chu Jingshan's house to make trouble last time, and he came again this time? Or ran to the company? He thought the company was opened by his family!"

The assistant hesitated for a moment.

He whispered: "This bunch of uneducated bumpkins really think that the company is opened by Chu Jingshan. They came to find our boss and said that if we don't let the boss come out, they will live in the company and won't leave."

"Bullshit! They are not employees of the company, why do they live here? Are they playing rogue?" Gao Sheng snorted coldly.

"This is obviously a rogue!" said the assistant.

Gao Sheng's expression turned cold, and he glared at the assistant fiercely.

The assistant immediately shrank his neck and shut up.

"Where are they?" Gao Sheng asked.

"The lobby."

"Take me there!"

...

When Gao Sheng came to the reception hall of Huihuang Media.

He saw at a glance that there were more than a dozen people sitting on the ground not far from the front desk, carrying large and small bags, as if they were moving.

Their dress was very simple, even rustic, completely different from the suits and leather shoes that shuttled back and forth here.

But there was no tension or uneasiness on their faces.

Instead, they raised their heads and stared at the people around them fiercely. How arrogant they were.

Gao Sheng's scalp almost exploded when he saw this scene.

You know, this office building is not all owned by Huihuang Media.

Huihuang Media only bought four floors, and the rest were floors of other companies.

It is working hours now, and many company employees, customers, etc. are coming and going in this hall.

This matter will probably spread soon, which will bring extremely huge negative impact to Huihuang Media!

Gao Sheng, who has been in this industry for more than 20 years, knows it best.

Negative news caused by family affection is the most harmful to artists, almost comparable to tax evasion.

He did not want to protect Chu Jingshan.

But Chu Jingshan is a top star after all, one of the cash cows of Huihuang Media.

Any accident to Chu Jingshan will inevitably lead to the loss of the company's interests.

And the loss of the company's interests must be inseparable from him, the executive president!

Driven by interests, Gao Sheng can't help it!

He gritted his teeth and finally walked forward.

At the same time.

There were several front desk receptionists who were constantly persuading the dozen people around.

That originally pretty face looked a little ugly at this moment.

"Uncle, please have a drink of water first..."

"What water? I'm so angry!"

A man who is only in his fifties but looks like he is nearly sixty stood in the hall and yelled.

"Don't do these useless things to me. Let your boss come out!"

"I won't make things difficult for you. Besides, I can't say these things to you!"

"Chu Jingshan pays you wages, right? I tell you, it's all my money!"

Several receptionists looked at each other, feeling very tricky.

"Who are you?"

Just then.

A voice with doubt suddenly came from behind.

The receptionist looked back and found that it was Gao Sheng who came, and was relieved immediately.

"Mr. Gao!"

"Mr. Gao!"

They shouted in unison.

Gao Sheng nodded slightly and stretched out his hand to the man opposite.

"Hello, I am Gao Sheng, the executive president of Huihuang Media. What is your name?"

"Executive President? What is that thing? "

The man's words almost made Gao Sheng vomit blood, and he cursed the bumpkin dozens of times in his heart!

"I am Chu Jingshan's father!"

Chu Jianzhong said arrogantly: "I tell you, this whole company belongs to my daughter, let her come out to see me!"

Last time Chu Jianzhong came to make trouble, although Gao Sheng did not show up, he also saw Chu Jianzhong's photo.

In fact, he recognized Chu Jianzhong at a glance, but just asked deliberately.

Hearing Chu Jianzhong's words.

Gao Sheng smiled slightly: "You should have misunderstood, this company is not Chu Jingshan's, our company is called 'Glorious Media', Chu Jingshan is just an artist in our company. "

"Bullshit!"

Chu Jianzhong sprayed Gao Sheng in the face.

"Are you deceiving me here? You think I don't know, right? My daughter is a big star now. She makes too much money to count, but she doesn't give me a penny. You let me cheat you, a dog. I'll be fooled by you!"

Hearing the other party calling him "I", Gao Sheng really wanted to kick him.

But considering the company's reputation.

He still said patiently: "How about this, let's go to my office first. This is not a place to talk."

"No!"

Chu Jianzhong waved his hand: "I can't see Chu Jingshan today. I won't go anywhere. I'll wait for her here!"

"Chu Jingshan is very busy at work. Sometimes she can't come back for several months after filming. It's not a good idea for you to wait here. So many people are watching. You have to consider Chu Jingshan, right?" Gao Sheng said.

"Consider a fart!"

Chu Jianzhong snorted: "I consider her, who considers me? I raised her with my own hands, but now she has become a big star and has grown up. Not only does she not give me pension, she doesn't even come home!"

"Does she still have me as her father?!"

"Chinese people say that filial piety is the most important virtue, but this heartless girl insisted on forcing me here!"

"I want to see how she can hide from me this time!"

Gao Sheng frowned.

He was about to speak.

A woman next to Chu Jianzhong said first: "Old Chu is right. Jingshan is so heartless. We neighbors have watched her grow up since she was a child. We know that Old Chu and his wife have suffered a lot. In the end, she became rich, but kicked her parents aside. No one can stand it!"