Chapter 1078 Mr. Yuan!

Ye Chen was in a little embarrassed. Su Xiaomei stretched out her right hand that was trampled and said:

"Look, my hands are trampled by others and I can't eat. Are you watching me hungry? Or do you want me to eat like a pig?"

Ye Chen picked up Su Xiaomei's right hand, put it beside her mouth and blew it and said, "It's my fault, I forgot about this."

Ye Chen indeed picked up the bowl and fed the bowl of skin egg lean meat porridge to Su Xiaomei bite.

Su Xiaomei ate very slowly. Every time she ate, she would look up at Ye Chen, as if she wanted to remember him forever.

At the same time, Ye Chen made several more calls. After all these were processed, Ye Chen picked up a thick medical book and prepared to welcome the next Bian Que Cup provincial competition.

That night, Xie Biao was sleeping with a beautiful woman in his arms, and the door was knocking constantly.

The director's urgent voice came from outside.

"Mr. Xie, something happened!"

"Mr. Xie, please get up quickly."

Xie Biao stretched, looked at the beauty in her arms and said:

"You are sick. Don't you know I'm sleeping now? I've told you many times. I'm not allowed to disturb me when I'm sleeping!"

The director said outside the door:

"Mr. Xie, this time the matter is really bad, so I have to report it to you."

Xie Biao sat up from the bed with a dumb face. The beauty beside her surrounded Xie Biao with a white blanket, poured another cup of hot tea, woke up, and then went downstairs to open the door.

The door opened, and the director came in in a panic and said:

"Our Dongshan Cinema Flag scared 38 artists, all of whom were poached by Doule Group!"

"ah?"

When Xie Biao heard this, the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a squeak, breaking all over the floor!

Doule Group?

A super giant is something they can't beat.

Moreover, these actors he had also dug up from other companies.

Those who work in this industry almost become commonplace.

The director continued:

"There is also: the Bao family in Shenzhen and Hong Kong has torn up the contract and no longer invests in "The Dragon Son-in-law of the City"!"

"What?"

When Xie Biao heard this, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Because the film "The Dragon Son-in-law of the City" is about to sign a contract. If it can get the support of the Shenzhen-Hong Kong tycoon Bao family, it will surely become popular.

Now that the Bao family has withdrawn the agreement, it means that "The Dragon Son-in-law of the City" has been ruined.

This is a New Year movie at the end of the year. He was originally going to win the first place, but now it is really nothing!

Even making it a big list is much more difficult!

But the bad news is not just that, the director said:

"Also, our flag scared six popular film and television stars to the concert tour in Yuncheng were also cancelled!"

"Also, Yunhai Bank has recovered all the loan projects and has to force the money owed to the point of being scared, requiring it to be repaid within one day, otherwise the assets of Dongshan Cinema will be frozen!"

"Also, some of your information about Mr. Xie has also been reported online, please take a look."

The director dared not hide it at this time. He turned on the projector and then he devoted all the rumors about Xie Biao on his phone about Xie Biao and a model to the big screen.

Xie Biao was surprised. He did all of these. The question is, who has such great energy to dig out all of his black materials?

At this moment, the secretary ran in panic, and said to Xie Biao with a stack of documents in her hand:

"Mr. Xie is not good. Now the Administration for Industry and Commerce has come to subpoena, saying that we have serious tax evasions in the past three years, so we must pay a fine of 3 billion yuan! Otherwise, we will be in danger of going to jail!"

thump!

Xie Biao lay on the ground like a deflated ball, his stomach bulging like a pot.

He asked with his eyes blinking at the end:

"Who is it? Who did it all?"

Doudu, at this time Xie Biao's cell phone rang.

The secretary answered the phone because Xie Biao was already lying on the ground at this time, and his legs were so angry that he was straight.

So the secretary could only press the hands-free and put it in Xie Biao's ear for him to listen.

Soon a low voice came from the phone:

"Mr. Xie, do you feel pretty good? If you rejected my five conditions, then I will give you 5 major news as a gift package. It's a gift. I am a well-educated person."

When Xie Biao heard this, he was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

When the director, secretary and others next to him were shocked when they heard this.

They never expected that Ye Chen had such a great amount of energy and had such crazy revenge against Xie Biao in just a few hours, and the attack was extremely accurate.

I think of the man wearing a street stall, and his identity does not seem to match.

At this time, the director was also in a cold sweat.

Xie Biao gasped for a while, then said to Ye Chen in the microphone:

"Ye Chen, you should cancel these 5 items now. Let us write it off. Otherwise, I will let you taste what crazy revenge is!"

"I'm not something you can afford!"

Ye Chen's faint voice came from the phone:

"Okay, I'll wait for you. You'd better take out all your abilities. If I blink my eyelids, I'll lose."

"Blow, you continue blowing!" A figure appeared in Xie Biao's mind, which added a lot of confidence to him:

"Ye Chen, just wait and see!"

After saying that, Xie Biao hung up the phone, then he stretched out his limbs and said to the woman on the bed:

"Dress me up if you don't have the eye price!"

The woman took Xie Biao's clothes and helped Xie Biao, who was bulging like a fat pig, to help him put on his clothes and pants.

Then I put on a wide and big suit.

His waist is much longer than his trouser legs.

A pig!

Then, Xie Biao walked to the ground, opened the safe and picked out two expensive calligraphy and paintings from it, and then called two bodyguards and said:

“Golden Land Building.”

After hearing this, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove directly to the destination of the Jindi Building.

Golden Land Building:

With two calligraphy and paintings in her hand, Xie Biao quietly arrived at the presidential suite on the top floor of Jindi Building.

Then he knocked on the door:

"Mr. Yuan, it's me, Xie Biao."

"Come in."

A casual male voice inside said.

Xie Biao cleared his throat, then raised his legs and gently dropped his feet, and walked into the president's house.

A middle-aged man with a hair combed back and wearing a brown Tang suit was sitting behind an office desk, splashing ink and writing.

The middle-aged man had a serious face, holding the sleeve of his right hand in his left hand, holding a pen in his right hand, brushing the dots, and drew a painting of ink painting on the table.

Then, he drew a small green grasshopper to finish.

Xie Biao stood beside him and didn't dare to show off. He waited until the middle-aged man finished drawing the little grasshoppers, and Xie Biao nodded and said:

"Mr. Yuan's paintings are changing with each passing day. In time, they will definitely surpass Zhang Daqian and surpass Xu Beihong's."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He seemed to hear Xie Biao's exaggeration. He waved his hand and said:
Chapter completed!