He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

Mr. Feng was angrily typing while wearing reading glasses, typing one by one with great difficulty.

Just because Moby Whale Entertainment doesn't have permission and can't find out doesn't mean their Feng Family can't find out!

Those brats of the Zheng family dared to touch his granddaughter-in-law, he thought they didn't want to live anymore!
Mr. Zheng received a WeChat message, and soon called.

"What's going on here? What happened to our child? Who is your granddaughter-in-law? That little star?"

Are you not engaged?

How come there is only one granddaughter-in-law?
Does her granddaughter still have a chance?
Mr. Feng: "I am willing, Hengheng likes it, she is our granddaughter-in-law."

He snorted softly: "Your family's navy is very useful. My granddaughter-in-law is a good hand in the dark. Old Zheng, we have been in a relationship for so many years. Let me remind you. The children have to educate themselves, in case one day If you offend someone outside and have your hands and feet cut off, and the branches cut off, don't you feel bad when you are an old man?"

Mr. Zheng: "..."

Just say you're ready to do it!
"I'll go back and ask."

He hung up the phone and called for his secretary: "What's the matter with Ms. Sun?"

Zheng's villa.

Mr. Zheng hurried home, and the housekeeper hurriedly caught his coat.

"Where's Miss?" He said in a bad tone.

"Upstairs, the second young master is also there." The housekeeper replied respectfully.

Old Mr. Zheng had a vigorous figure, he ran upstairs in two or three steps, kicked open Zheng Xijing's bedroom door, and slapped her across the face.

"Your Majesty!"

Zheng Xijing covered her face and looked at Mr. Zheng in disbelief: "Grandpa!"

Mr. Zheng frowned, and his beard stood up in anger: "How dare you not listen to me?"

Zheng Qingyin is Malala's younger sister.

Grandpa has always been the master of the family, and they did not hide the loss of so much money before from grandpa. If grandpa found out, they might be expelled from the house.

Zheng Xijing was wronged and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

She is the only girl in the family. Grandpa has always loved her very much, and he has never said harsh words to her. Today, he just slapped her. If she doesn't coax her, let her kneel on the ground!
"What did you do?" Mr. Zheng was furious seeing her like this.

"Did I warn you not to act rashly?"

"What are you doing against that little star? Let the Feng family see how vicious you are? Let Mr. Feng find a chance to go crazy and annex our family's property?"

"You are a girl, and I have never expected much from you, but I can no longer protect you if you cause trouble for the family."

Zheng Xijing raised her head in surprise: "Grandpa, what did I get into? I just bought a navy to fish in troubled waters, so what?"

"Snapped!"

She slapped Zheng Xijing hard on the other side of the face, and her face quickly turned red and swollen.

Mr. Zheng was trembling with anger: "You...you still don't repent, do you?"

"Good! Cough cough!"

Mr. Zheng couldn't breathe, and coughed violently.

Zheng Qingyin supported his grandfather to sit down, while winking at his sister.

"Admit your mistake!"

Mr. Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but waved his hands: "No need, I can't afford her granddaughter."

"From today onwards, all properties under Xijing's name will be withdrawn from the company, her bank card will be frozen, and she will receive [-] pocket money every month. You are not allowed to help her!"

Zheng Xijing stared wide-eyed, unbelievable!

"Grandpa, you are so cruel!"

She has a high status in the circle. In addition to being the little princess of the Zheng family, the reason is that she also has some property under her name, so people from small families like Pei Ke support her.

But now, the pocket money of 1 yuan a month is not enough to even drink afternoon tea with my little sister. This is to make her completely reduced to a joke in the circle!
Mr. Zheng sneered: "I think you are having a great time!"

"Grandpa, sister, she..."

"Okay, shut up, you're the ones spoiling her." Mr. Zheng interrupted Zheng Qingyin's pleading impatiently.

His phone vibrated, and Mr. Zheng picked it up. It was the secretary.

"Old Zheng, it's bad! The property under Ms. Sun's name has been suppressed viciously, and it's...bankrupt."

Mr. Zheng asked in horror, "Who is it?"

He already had a vague expectation in his heart.

He began to blame Mr. Feng in his heart for being disrespectful and directly making a move.

Secretary: "Feng Heng, the young master of the Feng family, he just gave up his name."

Mr. Zheng was silent for a moment, then heaved a long sigh.

In just one day, without relying on the power of the Feng family, Feng Heng was able to suppress all the properties under Zheng Xijing's name and go bankrupt.

Feng Heng, how much financial resources does he have?

He suddenly thought of a rumor.

Rumor has it that Feng Heng's great-grandfather, also the father of Mr. Feng, doted on Feng Heng, who was early and wise, and left all his private property to Feng Heng before he died.

Including, the courtyard house in the city center.

It is said that there are still some unknown forces of the Feng family.

For so many years, none of them believed it. After all, when Grandfather Feng Heng passed away, he was just a five-year-old baby.

Zheng Qingyin was frightened by his grandfather's astonished expression, and scrambled and tugged at the hem of the old man's clothes.

"Grandpa, grandpa, don't scare me! What's wrong with you?"

Mr. Zheng shook his head: "Stay away from Fengheng in the future, our house is not clean."

He warned: "That kid is unfathomable, even scarier than his grandfather and elder brother!"

Zheng Qingyin agreed on the surface, but dismissed it in his heart.

Isn't he just a 25-year-old boy, what can he do?
Grandpa was really scared!

He is not afraid! ——
In the Beluga Entertainment Building.

Bai Nian and Xiaomang sat in Gu Qing's office, waiting for Gu Qing to finish his last work before the New Year, and then go to Fengheng's courtyard together to celebrate the New Year.

Xiaomang looked at the trend of public opinion on the Internet, and she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"They all said our Holy Mother, every year, why don't we bite Hu Tiantian out!"

Gu Qing looked up from the heavy documents: "Tell her about it."

Bai Nian smiled, and nodded Xiaomang's forehead: "We don't have time!"

Xiaomang: "??"

Bai Nian had nothing to do anyway, so he told Xiaomang about her and Gu Qing's considerations.

"This statement is not for netizens to read, it is an attitude for those guests attending the charity dinner, and it is enough to show that our company is really innocent."

"We found the evidence, and it was too slow to bite out Hu Tiantian. By that time, those bosses had already had a bad impression of our company in their hearts. Even if they refuted the rumors, they would just laugh it off, but this bad impression will be over. Keep it in your heart. It’s better to strike while the iron is hot, one melon after another will burst out, directly planting the seeds of the victims.”

Xiaomang understood.

It took two days to eat melons from the beginning to the end. Under the intensive bombing, the image of Bai Nian being murdered was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one cared about being photographed at the charity gala.

"Then... what about Hu Tiantian? And Wang Xue, she was covered in the face, and no one knew she did it. She was just fired, but it's too cheap for a guy like her who eats inside and out! Netizens even scolded our Holy Mother!"

Bai Nian sighed faintly: "It doesn't matter if you are scolded twice for the Holy Mother. Your own Holy Mother is better than the Holy Mother whores scolding you."

man!

Just weird.

When he was doing things non-stop, he thought the other party was too holy, but when the other party was heartless enough, the overwhelming malice was like a rolling river.

What's more, Bai Nian showed a bewildered smile: "Recently, in our company, only Wang Xue will leave alone."

After a little inquiring, you will understand everything.

There are no secrets in the industry.

Xiaomang is still angry: "What about Hu Tiantian?"

"If you want people not to know, unless you do nothing yourself."

Bai Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, wrapped in a chill.

"If it's faster, it's tonight, if it's slower, it's tomorrow night, just watch."