He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

wind house.

Feng Heng glanced at the dark guard kneeling on the ground: "Get up, I don't blame you."

Although the hidden guard followed the little bastard, he would evacuate the moment she entered the house. Who would have thought that the little bastard would have an accident at home?
"Did you find out?" Feng Heng asked lightly.

"There is a clue, that group of people are habitual offenders, they insisted that they were going to steal money, the police couldn't produce other evidence, so they could only temporarily detain them, but our people found out that they worked for Xingyang Entertainment Company and worked secretly for Xingyang Dealt with a lot of things." Shadow replied.

"Xing Yang?" Feng Heng raised his eyebrows, "Chen Bing's company? Their boss still dares to attack my people?"

Yin Ying said: "The subordinates believe that President Li of Xingyang is not aware of this, and these people are far below the level of following President Li."

Feng Heng took a sip of tea: "Contact Li Yu and let him handle it."

In Xingyang's office, Li Yu received a call from Yingying, apologizing repeatedly: "Check it out! Be sure to check it out! Those who dare to touch Mr. Feng, I think they don't want to live anymore, give me three days! No! Two days! I will definitely Give President Feng a satisfactory answer."

After putting down the phone, Li Yu's face darkened.

He just got on the line of Feng Heng, got a compliment from the old man, and was ruined by these idiots under his command!
He slapped the table hard: "Check everything for me! Bring someone to see me!"

And our injured heroine Bai Nian didn't know about it. She stayed in the hospital, had a body checkup, and groaned for a long time with a headache, but was still sent to the boss's mansion mercilessly by the manager.

She wanted to cry, but she could only keep smiling.

"Grandpa, are you home?"

The master is not there, only the servants perform their duties. When she walks around casually, she can meet secret guards with the same temperament as Shadow.

Her skin is too tender, and the marks from the beating two days ago will not go away at all. She is afraid that grandma will find out that she is worried, so she dare not go to see grandma. .

Those two people, after she was hacked last time, sent a message to comfort her, but they didn't say a few words of comfort, and then started their daily bickering again.

Bai Nian scrolled through the chat history, enjoying it.

At the moment, the topic they are arguing about is whether Feng Heng will go home before Bai Nian goes out to record.

[Bai Tuanzi: Stop arguing, I'm the banker, why don't you make a bet!Bet on a hot pot meal, I'll be the manor. ]
[An Ningning: The co-author of you, the instigator, can take both? ]
[Feng Chi: Just bet, I understand my brother, it is impossible to force him away in Bai Nian!I bet I'll go home. ]
[An Ningning: Overweight, never, add another fat-reducing salad! ]

Beside Feng Chi, Feng Heng was reading a book, and the pages of the books were quickly turned over.

Fengchi approached Fengheng: "Hengheng, when are you going home?"

Before he could finish his sentence, his mother gave him a slap on the back of the head: "Hengheng finally came back for a few days, and you still want to drive him away. Is there any brother like you?"

Feng Heng glanced at the phone, the corners of his lips slightly curved: "Go back now."

Behind him, came the mother's roar and Fengchi's wailing.

In front of the door, he heard Gu Qing telling the little bastard the whole story of the incident: "Wang Ping has already been fired, and I heard he was beaten up. It's quite miserable. Mr. Li from Xingyang personally did it. Do you know why? ?"

Bai Nian made a bold guess: "Being approached by the police will affect the company's image."

Gu Qing hated iron but steel: "Stupid! Because of the boss! The boss stepped in to help! Otherwise, Mr. Li knows who you are!"

Feng Heng touched his chin, turned around and ordered: "Give Gu Qing a raise."

He walked in with strides, and saw Gu Qing poking Bai Nian's forehead with hatred, and a light red mark was poked on his forehead: "Don't you know what's good or bad! Don't be angry with the boss anymore, you know?"

Bai Nian nodded again and again, admitting his mistake with sincerity: "I owe the boss too much, I am willing to work like a cow for the company!"

Feng Heng stared at the light seal, full of anger.

"Back it again."

"You are back!"

Bai Nian was the first to notice Feng Heng coming in, and ran towards him like a cheerful little hamster, flattering him and saying, "Are you tired? Do you need a massage?"

Feng Heng's face darkened.

This little bastard is not fulfilling the duty of a concubine by doing these things, but just repaying the favor in her own way.

Moreover, it is false.

This little bastard was shrewd and shrewd in front of his friends, but when he came to him, he was either flattering or shivering.

When he was still in the palace, the little bastard often rejected him with various reasons. When he went to stay overnight, the little bastard would sit alone by the window in the middle of the night in a daze. Afterwards, he seldom went there.

"Master?" The little bastard was still blinking, and his smile was a little stiff.

He frowned, inexplicably recalling the movie Fengmu watched two days ago, the heroine learned from the beginning, washed her hands and made soup for the hero, and turned to ask Shadow.

"Uncle Liu asked for leave, who will cook?"

Bai Nian pointed in the direction of the kitchen: "Uncle Liu just said that he will cook boiled prawns this afternoon!"

Shadow speaks for his master: "I just invited you, there is something urgent at home."

Bai Nian volunteered: "Let me come!"

Cooking shouldn't be difficult, she watched the original owner cook it many times.

She ran to the kitchen, and the chef, Uncle Liu, was packing up. Bai Nian asked with concern, "Are you okay at home?"

Uncle Liu was speechless.

Should he say yes or no?
Bai Nian was trained as a concubine who pleases others. He doesn't know how to eat decent meals, but he has all kinds of nourishing soups. After all, no concubine will give a bowl of braised pork when he invites pets.

She stewed the soup first, and started cooking like the original owner she had seen before, but the flame had her own ideas, either big or small, and after tossing for an hour, she only got a bunch of black charcoal.

Bai Nian let out a long sigh and began to search for a strategy.

After a long toss in the kitchen, dinner was finally served.

A bowl of pork rib soup with mushrooms and a bowl of white porridge.

There are also a few steamed buns, I bought them!A few dishes of pickles, made by Uncle Liu!
"Is this your cooking?" Feng Heng raised his eyebrows.

If you have the courage, you will be fooled.

Bai Nian scratched his head, quite embarrassed: "Actually, there are others, but the fire is not very good, so I didn't serve them to you."

It's not just that the heat is not very good, it's either coke or raw, and the only edible ones have become soft and rotten, and there is no texture at all when chewing.

"Take it up and have a look." Feng Heng looked forward to it.

As the plates were brought to the table one by one, Feng Heng's face became darker and uglier. He reasonably suspected that this little bastard did it on purpose!
He ordered the bowl of pork ribs soup with mushrooms, which was full of color and fragrance, and pointed to the soft dishes on the table.

"You tell me, this was made by one person?"

His voice was already cold, but when he asked back, he spoke harshly. Bai Nian was so frightened that he shrugged his mouth and dared not speak, and stood in front of Feng Heng with his hands pinching the corners of his clothes.

She apologized against her will: "I'm sorry, I will work harder in the future."

Bai Nian was very wronged, this was her first time cooking, and she burned her hands several times, two places had blisters, and she knew that the cooking was not good, so she didn't intend to serve it to him, what did he do? Why so fierce?
Feng Heng sighed.

Did he say anything?The little bastard is afraid of becoming like this!

He picked up a pair of chopsticks and stuffed the limp dish into his mouth.

unpalatable!

But when he opened his mouth, the words around his mouth became: "Shang Ke."