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Hemingway was entitled to do whatever he wanted.

He's the one who makes the rules.

In the world of capital, winners take all.

And Hemingway was the clear winner.

The money he made in the last movie was more than the combined assets of Margaret, James and Randall.

"Please sit down." Hemingway finally nodded slightly.

James and Margaret sat down as promised.

Margaret sat very ladylike, with every frown and smile, charming and charming.

This female cousin!James cursed inwardly.

Before they came, they decided to come here to ask the teacher for their crimes.

But the female cousin started to make gestures as soon as she saw Hemingway.

"You have gone through several relationships to greet me and say you want to meet and talk with me. Now that you are here, tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

At this time, the beautiful girl who led James and the others appeared again.

She held three cups of hot tea on an antique mahogany tray and placed them in front of the three of them.

The beautiful china immediately caught Margaret's attention.

Then the girl didn't shy away, just sat down next to Hemingway, snuggled into his arms intimately, with a look of enjoyment.

James noticed that Hemingway showed a helpless expression and said something.

James didn't understand Chinese, but it seemed that Hemingway was talking to the girl.

Obviously, there is a word "cui" in that girl's name.

"Ahem!" James cleared his throat, "Mr. Hemingway, the reason why I have to ask a few people to greet you... is because you have blocked my mobile number. So I am not sure if you would like to call Talk to me. I think it would be more polite to come up to you in person and speak clearly."

Hemingway lazily leaned back on the sofa, did not speak, but raised his hand in a gesture of "Please go ahead".

It's too arrogant, it doesn't take people seriously!

James was furious in his heart.

But he didn't dare to show it.

Hemingway's personal assets are dozens of times, or even a hundred times that of him.

This also means that even if Hemingway wanted to slap him, he could only find someone to cry and complain afterwards, instead of slapping him back!

Just like he is so arrogant in front of those whose status and wealth are not as good as his.

It is too natural for the superior to be arrogant in front of the inferior.

In the world of capital, whoever is richer is the superior.

So James is more respectful: "That's it, Mr. Hemingway. I have communicated with you about Shen. I promised to give you an explanation, and you accepted it. But now you are going back on your word and taking action... "

"Wait!" Hemingway held up a palm to stop his words, and at the same time showed a surprised expression just right, "When did I accept it? When did I go back on what I said?"

"You promised to wait until we're done with Shin..."

Hemingway interrupted him again: "Did I agree? Think about it carefully, do I agree? Answer after thinking clearly."

When James was about to speak, Margaret pulled him.

James didn't rush to speak, but suppressed his anger and breathed evenly.

After a pause, he said, "Yes, you didn't agree at the time, but you didn't speak, so I thought it was the default..."

"Acquiesce?" Hemingway laughed. "There is someone in this world who can create a fait accompli and make me acquiesce? Well, maybe there is. The real leaders of your big consortia may be able to make me acquiesce. But you?"

Hemingway's tone did not sound contemptuous.

But James only felt that his face was hot.

Then Margaret spoke.

As a woman with good looks and high emotional intelligence, she has a natural advantage, and can resolve embarrassment when there is a problem in the atmosphere.

She giggled. Although her appearance was not as delicate as that of an oriental woman, she had the sexy and boldness of a western woman.

"Mr. Hemingway, the tea you provided tastes really good, thank you lady for making tea for us. May I ask who you are?"

The back is to ask the girl.

The girl put her arms around Hemingway's neck in a demonstrative way, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, in terms of personal capacity, I'm just his mistress—no, not a mistress, but a friend."

Of course Margaret wasn't convinced.

That girl clearly had the aura of a superior person.

Is it a lover?possible.

A bed partner just for fun?perhaps.

But she didn't delve into it. Her goal had already been achieved, she changed the topic and resolved the embarrassment.

She nodded at the girl and looked at Hemingway again. "We've made some mistakes, and we're in an embarrassing situation, Mr. Hemingway. Could you please help us?"

Her voice was not that soft and pitiful.

Her image is not a weak and slender woman, and her temperament and voice are not suitable for her.

But her calm request is enough to be taken seriously.

Unfortunately, she was facing Hemingway.

"Your plight has nothing to do with me," Hemingway said grimly.

"But we will suffer a lot of losses, a lot of money!" James almost couldn't control his anger.

Hemingway looked at him and pretended to think about it, "You will lose a lot of money? Well, I understand, and I will forgive you."

Forgive us?James' lungs were about to explode.

You listen, do people say anything?

After cutting off our source of income, he said lightly, forgive us?

James was about to lose his temper when Margaret grabbed him in time again and said calmly, "Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Hemingway."

James also recalled it.

If Hemingway really hated them and tried to get revenge on them in the future, they might not be able to bear it.

Now that Hemingway spoke clearly and forgave them, it was actually a good ending-if you ignore the huge sum of money they were about to lose.

If they continue to launder money, they will not be able to complete the goal of money laundering and suffer heavy losses.

If they give up money laundering, they will have to pay a liquidated damages and still suffer heavy losses.

This is their loss.

And Hemingway just said: Well, I forgive you.

Rich people are so annoying!

Margaret smiled like a spring breeze: "Mr. Hemingway, I understand that you don't want to go around in circles with us. Then I will directly make our request, and you can see if you can agree, or what conditions are required before agreeing."

Hemingway made another lazy "go ahead" gesture.

You can say what you like, if you don't talk about it, he doesn't care.

Margaret's smile did not change: "We hope that you will raise your hand and let us operate it. Through online public opinion and consulate pressure, Shen will be temporarily released on bail. We need him to host a movie—you know—" Relevant release work. At the same time, I also hope that you can change the schedule of several films of Chasing Dream Huyu. As a reward, we will use 5000 million US dollars to invest in your new film after the funds are returned, but only a symbolic share of it 1 box office dividend. What do you think of this proposal?"

"I'm not interested. If that's all you have to say, then I've heard you finished." Hemingway picked up his tea and fell silent.

Both Margaret and James were a little dazed.

The girl in Hemingway's arms said with a smile: "Let me translate for him. In Chinese culture, serving tea means seeing off guests. It means that you can go. He is too lazy to see you off. If you don't mind, I can do it for him." Send you off!"

"But, but..." James stammered.

The girl put away her smile, "Hemingway will use several films to siege 'Outlaw Leon'. If these films are released at another time, they may increase the box office by one billion dollars. But he is willing to bear the loss, he is willing, he If he has money, he can afford to lose it. So, please don’t talk about money with him, he’s not interested.”

Margaret understood, "He wants Shen, yes, after we finish this matter, we can hand over Shen to him and let him deal with it. It doesn't matter if you use the cruelest punishment from Dahua to treat him."

The girl shook her head and said, "You still don't understand. Shen is already in his hands, why do you need to hand it over to him? He doesn't want Shen to die, he just wants Shen to live and atone for his sins in the endless hell."

"I see," Margaret said herself, not allowing James to speak, "allow us to think about it for a while."

"It's okay, think about it slowly, Hemingway is not in a hurry." The girl said with a smile.

Chapter 768 Sacrifice Shen

After James and Margaret left, Cui Minzhen got up to watch TV, not tired of being in Du Caige's arms.

This made him a little disappointed.

This girl has a light body and a thick fit.

She is thin, but she doesn't feel hurt by her bones.

It is also fragrant, it is a very natural fragrance, not too pungent.

It was so comfortable when she was snuggled into his arms.

Du Caige pretended to say, "Come here, I'll talk to you."

Cui Minzhen kept changing channels with the remote control, "Can't I talk here?"

"Speaking loudly takes effort."

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

"What's the matter?" Du Caige asked helplessly.

"It's nothing, I'm not happy, I won't serve you anymore."

"Why are you unhappy?"

Cui Minzhen glanced at him, smiling very politely, "I'm not your girlfriend, I just have a friendship with you, there is no need to spoil you. If you make me happy, I will make you happy. If you make me unhappy, I I just don't care about you."

Du Caige was a little dumbfounded.It's not because of Cui Minzhen's remarks, Cui Minzhen has always insisted on this kind of "friendship theory", but she didn't fool around with others anyway, she can say what she wants, there is no need to be serious.

The problem is she said she made her unhappy.

"Where did I make you unhappy?"

Cui Minzhen spoke convincingly: "Just now I put my face close to your mouth, so tender and beautiful, you didn't even give me a kiss?"

Du Caige explained: "I just don't think it's necessary to show affection in front of others..."

"To borrow a word from you, 'I don't want you to feel, I want me to feel'."

Du Caige raised his hand in surrender: "Then what do you say?"

"Cook and eat with me in the evening. You have to contribute a dish."

"I'm terrible at cooking...I'm a gourmet, but I can't do it myself." Du Caige tried hard to recover.

Cui Minzhen just chuckled, "Lazy is lazy, what a gourmet."

Du Caige talked all kinds of things, but in the end he could only agree.

But he didn't dare to bring Cui Minzhen to his home.

Fortunately, Cui Minzhen has some spare cash recently, and bought a three-bedroom apartment in a prime location in Shanghai, which cost more than 1800 million.

They cook at Cui Minzhen's residence.

Cui Minzhen rolled up her sleeves, washing the emerald green vegetable leaves with her fair little hands.

Du Caige was chopping meat clumsily, and he was going to make steamed meat with eggs.

It's okay to ask him to order noodles, but it's really difficult for him to cook.

So let's deal with the steamed meat.

Fortunately, Cui Minzhen just wanted to make things difficult for him, and didn't mean to see his jokes, so she allowed him to cook this simplest dish.

"Do you think they will compromise? I think they don't want to be subdued by what they are doing today." Cui Minzhen shook her hands after washing the leaves, and hugged Du Caige tenderly from behind.

Du Caige was very calm, with a flat tone, obviously without the slightest emotion, "If you don't want to be subdued, hit them until they are subdued. In Dahuaguo, with me watching, if they can still play tricks, it can only be said that I have It's useless."