After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

When Mr. Luo arrived at Fenghuali Villa, the door was not closed.

Out of politeness, he knocked on the door twice symbolically, and only entered the house nervously after receiving the permission from inside.

"Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry. It was Luo's goddaughter who had no way of making you angry."

As soon as Mr. Luo entered the door, he had an apologetic smile on his face and glared angrily at his daughter who was sobbing softly in the corner.

"Ms. Luo is really spoiled by Mr. Luo. She comes uninvited and behaves like a hostess to other people's homes. Look at what the flowers on the balcony have become."

In the center of the sofa in the living room, Fu Lingheng held a tea cup in his hand, tapping the bottom of the cup with his fingers. His phoenix eyes coolly swept over the little girl who lowered her head to wipe her tears, her thick eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Dad, I did something wrong. I was just afraid that the flowers would wither, so I took it upon myself to soak them in the water."

Luo Xinyue spoke with a cry in her voice, walked to her father's side in two steps, and pulled his sleeve tightly, not daring to look at the man sitting on the other side of the sofa.

The way he got angry was really scary. If Cheng Yang and Xiang Chuan hadn't been there, she would have worried that her neck would be broken.

Thinking of his sharp eyes and solemn expression at that moment, she couldn't help but shudder.

At that moment, he was simply more terrifying than the Lord of Hell, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Even though she liked him, she didn't have the guts to take another step closer.

"Does Mr. Luo know about Roman Manor?"

Xiangchuan, who had not spoken until now, saw his brother's cold face, flicked half of the cigarette ashes off his fingertips, stood up, and walked slowly to his side.

"You know, it's a famous rose manor abroad. Not to mention it's expensive, it's also difficult to cultivate. It's only used by a few designated top wealthy families every year."

Mr. Luo couldn't help but feel his heart pounding as he spoke. This time he was kicked on the iron plate.

His daughter has been causing trouble all day long after returning to China. Last time she disturbed the conversation between Huang Fu Lingheng and Flora, and this time she went to someone else's house and tampered with things.

That’s the rose from Roman Manor!

It is said that the annual production is extremely rare, and each noble has less than thirty flowers in his hands. What's more, it is impossible to buy it at all!

According to the calculation of 520 yuan for a rose, the number of people soaked in water by Luo Xinyue on the balcony would cost tens of thousands of yuan.

"Mr. Fu gave the flowers to my wife. Miss Luo probably took them apart and soaked them in water before she had time to appreciate them. Tell me...if Mr. Fu is held accountable, how will Mr. Luo bear the responsibility?"

Cheng Yang had the guts to say anything more, not to mention touching things privately. Just because she regarded herself as the mistress here, his impression of this person was not much better.

Although he said this with a smile, no one could guess the deep meaning behind this joke.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Fu Lingheng's eyes darkened, and he looked at Luo Xinyue with sinister eyes.

"The Fu family and Wan Xie have been partners since my father's generation. Today, Miss Luo has caused damage by trespassing in Fenghuali. I think that for the sake of Wan Xie and the Fu family's good relationship for many years, I can be lenient. …”

He paused for a moment, glanced at the corner, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "However, if you want the later cooperation to go smoothly, please ask Mr. Luo to take care of your daughter and don't let her do anything arbitrarily!"

After saying that, he gave Cheng Yang a look, and Cheng Yang immediately stepped forward and handed over a list with understanding.

"This is a list of the losses caused by Miss Luo in Fenghuali today. I hope Mr. Luo will check and pay compensation in time."

Cheng Yang is the most comfortable in handling this kind of work. Naturally, he works for whomever he gets paid.

Mr. Luo took it, nodded hurriedly, and echoed: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your generosity. I'm really sorry for what happened today."

He apologized profusely and looked through the list of compensations. The total amount was up to one million. This money was enough for him to start a project. But at this moment, it was just because his daughter ruined Mrs. Fu's flowers and soiled them because of her mischief. People's houses.

Fu Lingheng saw a series of subtle changes in Mr. Luo's face, but was not affected at all. His expression was still indifferent, with no hint of happiness or anger.

"In that case, please ask Mr. Luo to take Miss Luo and leave first. I will send someone to the company to withdraw the money later."

This is a eviction order.

Mr. Luo didn't dare to stay any longer, so he wisely left with Luo Xinyue who was still crying.

After getting out of the gate and getting in the car, he scolded his daughter in a low voice: "You child, I told you last time not to dream about a man who doesn't belong to you, and you have to rush forward to get closer. Now it's better. Not only was the company's project almost affected, but it also required compensation of more than one million yuan."

Luo Xinyue bit her lip, sniffed aggrievedly and defended: "I was really afraid that those roses would wither in the heating room, so I soaked them all in water. How did I know that water can't cover the flowers!"

She had been raised by a nanny since she was a child. She was suddenly sent abroad when she was seventeen years old, and she lived a life of fine clothing and fine food. No one told her that flowers should not be soaked in water, otherwise they would rot to death.

She raised her wet eyes and stared at her father pitifully: "I'm sorry, Dad, I went too far this time. I will accept whatever punishment you give me."

Mr. Luo rubbed his swollen temples, sighed, and comforted his daughter: "Okay, if you know you made a mistake, don't make it again. I'll ask the driver to take you home first, and then go to the company."

With the Fu family's wealthy status, one million is not too expensive after counting the expenses for kitchen appliances.

It can be seen that he really thinks about the relationship with Wan Xie that he has cooperated with for many years. Otherwise, he would have to claim millions in compensation and directly announce the termination of the cooperation.

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"Teacher Li, this is our last set of photos. Turn your head slightly to the left and take a few more close-ups."

While the photographer was taking photos, he also reminded Li Fei to pose in a perfect pose that best reflected her strengths.

Li Fei relaxed his shoulders and smiled as the camera moved.

"Crack-knock-"

The flash flashed a few times and the camera shutter button was pressed quickly, freezing on this beautiful and quiet picture.

"OK, perfect, call it a day!"

After the shooting, the director called for a break. Li Fei took off the props in his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

The day's work ended successfully.

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Li. Thank you for coming to the rescue. Otherwise, the landscape, equipment, and lost time fees I built today would have been huge. No matter what, I would have to treat you to a meal in person."

The director was suddenly notified that the filming artist would be unable to come because of something else. If Li Fei hadn't been willing to help out, he probably wouldn't have been able to sleep well tonight.

"Director, you are serious. It just so happens that I have no other work arrangements these two days. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to help you if I wanted to, right?"

Li Fei shook his head with a gentle smile. While being polite, he also reached out to shake hands with the other person politely.

"Only an outstanding musician like you, Mr. Li, can be called an artist. Unlike some tepid little guys, who don't have a few traffic but a lot of cool tricks."

There was something in the director's words, and he became angry when he thought of the female artist who had broken her appointment.

After all, he is a well-known director, and he has photographed many popular actors and singers. Even a high-ranking person like Mu Xiao has to say hello when meeting him, but he is ignored by a fool!

Like talk?

"Don't refuse. Just tonight, after the team finishes work, let's have a meal together?"

The director kindly invited me, but I couldn't help but like people who are famous and don't have any airs. They are comfortable to work with.

"Well, I'll treat you another day. I really have something to do today. When I have time, I'll treat you. How about that?"

Li Fei was sincere and the director had no choice but to agree.

Chi Wen went out to answer the phone and came back and found that the filming was over. She put on Li Fei's coat and handed him a thermos cup. She also said hello to the director: "Thank you for your hard work, Director Liu, for taking care of my sister. Thank you for your hard work." Everyone bought milk tea, please help share it."

As she spoke, she distributed the milk tea she had prepared earlier to everyone.

Everyone took a sip of milk tea and praised Li Fei Studio for his thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness.

After returning to the lounge, she changed her clothes and came out. Chi Wen sat on the swivel chair and slid over, gossiping: "Sister, do you know who we are saving today?"

"Who?"

Li Fei took his cell phone and found that there were several missed calls from Fu Lingheng.

"The person who confessed to Mu Xiao just went out to answer the phone and saw her manager coming. He scolded her and said he wanted to terminate the contract with her."

"The videos of her confession to Mu Xiao have disappeared from the Internet. The latest statement issued by Laiya Entertainment requires Su Xiaoxiao's company to compensate their company and Mu Xiao's personal financial losses. It is worthy of being the number one entertainment company in the country. The public relations team Speed ​​means fast!”

Li Fei listened silently and had to admire her assistant.

Whenever there is any trouble floating in her ears, she can tell you clearly without any effort.