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"Hello, Mr. Feng." Jiang Yu stood up and held the middle-aged man's hand: "Nice to meet you."

"Feng Daichun." Feng Daichun smiled: "I didn't expect to see such a big star today. It's just a pity that we met on such an occasion."

"Everything in the world is impermanent." Jiang Yu said lightly.

"I don't know what misunderstanding Quanzi has with you. Can you tell me briefly?"

Jiang Yu smiled: "Leader, what I said may be a little biased. Didn't your secretary already ask? Isn't it good to wait for him to tell you then?"

Feng Daichun looked at him: "Brother Jiang Yu, since I'm here, I might as well tell you straight away. I can still tell whether it's true or false or an exaggeration."

"What do you mean, leader?" Jiang Yu looked at Feng Daichun with a puzzled look on his face.

Feng Daichun looked at him: "Brother Jiang Yu, this is boring. The reason why you brought the matter to the police station was because you wanted to see me. Now that I'm here, let's start talking if you have any questions."

Jiang Yu thought highly of this middle-aged man.

There are actually two reasons why he made trouble here.

The first reason.

Although he is a so-called star, if the government really meets this person, it will not be that easy.

Maybe this guy is sensible.

But as the old saying goes, the devil is easy to fight, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

In this world, the most complicated thing is human nature. Is there any chance that someone will cause trouble for me because of this person named Feng Zongyong?

In the end, the trouble was getting bigger and it was not good for myself, so it was better to meet the rightful owner directly.

The second reason.

If this person is ignorant.

Then I'm a little bit dissatisfied. Even if I just yell a few words at the door, I might be taken away directly and be labeled as a "gathering a crowd to cause trouble" or even charged with "disturbing public safety". That's not the case. That’s for sure.

Of course, Jiang Yu's immediate purpose is to meet Feng Daichun behind Feng Zongyong.

So, rather than risk yourself to find him.

It's better to let him come to you directly.

Jiang Yu smiled: "Boss, you should know better than me what your son is like. I came here to film, and I helped you promote the local scenery and culture in disguise, but I didn't expect that I would meet When it comes to something like this, your son not only wants to interfere in my work, but also has to decide who I want to use. This is a bit too much."

"Just because I rejected him, you staff members may not have worked so diligently in your life, right?"

Feng Daichun turned to look at Feng Zongyong: "Is that so?"

Feng Zongyong's eyes dodge.

When Feng Daichun saw his son's expression, he knew that Jiang Yu was right.

At this time, his secretary came out with a middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw Feng Daichun, he immediately walked over and said, "Hello, leader. I didn't know that the leader came here today. I'm sorry for the delay."

Feng Daichun smiled: "You're welcome, it's my son's dissatisfaction that disturbed you. How do you think we should handle this matter?"

The middle-aged man nodded, then turned to look at Jiang Yu: "Hello, Teacher Jiang Yu."

Jiang Yu nodded.

The middle-aged man let out a long breath. He couldn't bear it. One was a big leader and the other was a star with such great influence. They were both difficult to deal with.

Why would such troublesome things happen to me? I'm so annoyed.

"You two, actually, this matter is big or small. It would be great if you could discuss it privately and resolve it."

Feng Daichun looked at Jiang Yu: "Brother Jiang Yu, look, can you find a place where we can have a private chat?"

"Okay." Yu said calmly.

"Then let's go."

Feng Zongyong also stood up at this time and planned to leave together.

But the middle-aged man stopped him: "Leader, your son may not be able to leave yet. After all, the evidence submitted by Teacher Jiang Yu is very sufficient and it has indeed threatened him. If he does not get the letter of understanding, he may... "

"Dad, save me!" After Feng Zongyong heard this, he immediately panicked.

Feng Daichun looked at his son and glared at him: "This bastard, let him stay here and learn a lesson, then I will trouble you to take care of him."

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, leader, I will take good care of Mr. Ling."

"Let's go." Feng Daichun turned around and walked out of the police station.

Jiang Yu turned his head to look at Feng Zongyong and walked out of the door. In fact, he knew that this was all done to show him, and it was just a ploy.

But the more this happens, the more it proves that Feng Daichun is not simple.

Several people came together to a home-cooked meal.

Feng Daichun looked at Jiang Yu and said with a smile: "It's so late and so many things have happened. Brother Jiang Yu, you must be hungry. Unlike you celebrities, you earn a lot of money and eat exquisitely every day. Don't Seeing as I have become a minor official, I have nothing to offer but my salary is limited, so I can only treat you to this, I hope you don’t mind."

Old fox, I believe you, your son can spend hundreds of thousands to treat the crew to dinner, but you tell me that you can only afford a small restaurant, who would believe it.

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't say it out loud. Jiang Yu smiled and said, "No, no, I was born in a poor family. I don't mind eating."

"Then you are so powerful. You have reached this point on your own. After all, you should be about the same age as my son. Compared to that unsatisfactory thing, you are much more powerful!"

Jiang Yu didn't answer.

When Feng Daichun saw this, he didn't continue the family affairs: "Brother Jiang, let's talk about what happened today. I should apologize to you first. That unlucky guy is such a bastard, but he is my son after all, and I have to help him. , if something offends you, I hope you can understand a father's heart."

Hearing this, Jiang Yu sneered in his heart, "This is your son, not mine. Do I understand you?"

"It's easy to talk about. I am also a father, so of course I will be considerate. If he can sincerely apologize, promise not to disturb our filming anymore, and compensate us for all the losses during this period, I will issue a letter of understanding."

Feng Daichun frowned.

"Brother Jiang, I don't know, how much have you lost during this period?"

Jiang Yu had already prepared a loss assessment statement before, and was thinking of returning directly to Kyoto for an off-site review. Now that Feng Daichun asked, he showed it to him: "This is our loss assessment form. Of course, your name is on it." The loss caused by her son and her girlfriend, but your son has no relationship with her, I will communicate with her about this part of the money, you only need to look at the loss caused by your son."

Feng Daichun took the loss assessment form and his eyes were startled.

Above, personnel work, equipment losses, including previous losses caused by Yang Wanying's personal reasons, are all written down.

Although Jiang Yu said that Yang Wanying would handle her own money, her son's money alone was worth several million, which was a lot of money. It would be too painful to ask him to pay this amount.

"Brother Jiang Yu, look at this. I make the decision to let you continue filming, and then let my son apologize to you. We really can't come up with this money. Considering my father's heart... "

"Boss, we handled the filming through legal and compliant procedures. We could have continued filming. As for your son's apology, that's what he should do."

It was shameless enough. Jiang Yu interrupted him without waiting for him to finish speaking, and his tone was flat:

"But you also know a lot about this loss. He made a mistake, and it should be your responsibility as a father. It has nothing to do with anyone else. Should we just let us swallow it ourselves?"