Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Now, Fan Weiwei's net worth has exceeded one million, right?

In her last life, Fan Weiwei was quite wealthy, but she had been hurt in love and seemed to have never been married.

Tang Zheng didn't think she was affectionate, because Fan Weiwei had more lovers than she could count on her ten fingers.

"What's wrong? Don't worry. When my assistant comes, I will definitely return the money to you."

Fan Weiwei saw that Tang Zheng looked a little strange, so she spoke.

Only then did Tang Zheng come back to his senses: "Ah, it's okay, I'm not worried."

Fan Weiwei gave her a phone number, and Tang Zheng called her. Within twenty minutes, someone came in a hurry.

"Mr. Fan...Mr. Fan, are you okay? Oops...I feel so sad..."

Fan Weiwei's male assistant came and hugged Fan Weiwei and burst into tears.

This male assistant was quite good-looking, but looking at his behavior, Tang Zheng felt a little bit effeminate, and she felt goosebumps rising.

Fan Weiwei pushed the assistant away: "They saved me. There is another one outside. They gave each person five thousand yuan as a token of my gratitude."

The male assistant wiped away his tears, agreed, and took out a wad of money from his briefcase.

"This is 10,000. You share it. The other one should be with you, so you can help give him the money."

The male assistant said and gave Zhang Jing's five thousand yuan to Tang Zheng.

If Tang Zheng didn't know Fan Weiwei's identity, she would have been very happy to take the money, but now, she felt that the money was like a hot potato.

"Then you have a good rest, let's go first."

Tang Zheng really didn't have the shamelessness to pretend to return the money and then become friends with Fan Weiwei. After she finished speaking, she took Song Yuan out of the door.

After leaving the door, Tang Zheng handed Song Yuan five thousand yuan. Song Yuan stood there stupidly, not daring to reach out to take it.

"Is this really a lot of money?"

Tang Zheng said with certainty: "Of course it's true, put it away."

Song Yuan moved his fingers: "Well, you can keep it, I will help you."

She was embarrassed to take five thousand yuan all at once.

Tang Zheng put the money into Song Yuan's hand: "Why don't I help you? If I can take it, you can take it too."

Tang Zheng walked out of the hospital gate, and Zhang Jing was waiting there on a tricycle.

Tang Zheng raised his hand and handed the five thousand yuan to him: "The lesbian gave it to me."

Zhang Jing's face remained as usual: "I don't want it, you can share it."

Tang Zheng sneered after hearing this, and Zhang Jing's face immediately turned ugly: "Why are you laughing?"

Tang Zheng: "Laughing at you for being so naive. You can use the money to do some small business, but you still have to work hard to ride a tricycle. It seems that you can be superior to others without the money, and others can look down on you."

What Tang Zheng said was a bit unpleasant. Song Yuansheng was afraid that Zhang Jing would be angry and bully Tang Zheng again, so he quietly tugged on Tang Zheng's shirt.

After hearing what Tang Zheng said, Zhang Jing's face became even more ugly, but he reached out and took Tang Zheng's money: "Thank you."

What Tang Zheng said makes sense, he was the one who brought it upon himself in these years.

Tang Zheng stared at his face for a long time, and then asked: "Do you want to be a star?"

Zhang Jing's tone was a bit contemptuous: "Actor?"

Tang Zheng: "..."

She organized her language: "It's just about making movies and TV series. I can guarantee that as long as you become an actor, you will definitely become famous."

The expression on Zhang Jing's face was a bit joking: "What if I can't?"

Tang Zheng shook the money in his hand: "Then my five thousand will be yours too."

Something flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes: "If you don't need to sell yourself, then I can consider it."

Tang Zheng was extremely excited: "You don't have to think about it, brother, I will set up a company right now and I will be your agent. We are both bosses!"

Zhang Jing looked at Tang Zheng, then at the hospital behind her, and then said uncertainly to Song Yuan on the side: "How about we send her to a psychiatric department?"

Song Yuan waved his hand quickly: "She is mentally fine, I can vouch for it."

"That means you have a fever." Zhang Jing said firmly.

Tang Zheng had said something about asking him to act before, but he hadn't thought about it yet, but seeing how bragging she was, he realized that he seemed to have been tricked by a fool.

"Oh, it's easy to register an entertainment company now and it doesn't cost much."

"How should I trust you?"

Zhang Jing said, his eyes falling on the five thousand yuan in Tang Zheng's hand.

Tang Zheng immediately put the remaining five thousand yuan into his pocket: "Tomorrow we will register the company. You will be the legal person and I will be the boss."

Zhang Jing: "Why should I listen to you? What if you are a liar?"

Tang Zheng chuckled and looked at Zhang Jing in front of him twice: "What do you have that I can deceive?"

Zhang Jing: "I look pretty good."

Tang Zheng snorted and asked Song Yuan: "Is he handsome, or is my boyfriend handsome?"

Song Yuan glanced at Zhang Jing and blushed a little. In fact, she felt that Zhang Jing and Xiao Beiqi were two different types and there was no way to compare them.

However, feeling Tang Zheng's burning eyes, Song Yuan could only say: "Commander Xiaoying."

Zhang Jing: "..."

Although Zhang Jing was not satisfied with Tang Zheng's ten thousand, he still sent two people to the door of Xie Zhikun's house.

"Tomorrow, at eight o'clock in the morning, don't forget, we'll meet at the same place!"

Before Tang Zheng entered the door, he did not forget to warn Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing said nothing, turned around and left.

"Where are you going!"

Tang Zheng held Song Yuan's hand and was dreaming of making a lot of money in the entertainment industry. Xie Wan's scream made Tang Zheng's heart skip a beat.

Song Yuan was extremely anxious. She had said before that she shouldn't go out without telling Xie Wan.

Xie Wan was extremely angry. Tang Zheng and Song Yuan went out to have fun, and she was scolded by her family for two hours. It was really unreasonable.

Tang Zheng said: "Well, we went out just to see if there is any way to make money."

Xie Wan: "How much money do you make?"

Tang Zheng looked around and saw no one there, so he lowered his voice and said in a serious tone: "I have lent you all my belongings. My pocket is cleaner than my face. Why don't I find a way to make money to live?"

Song Yuan looked at Tang Zheng's bulging pocket and swallowed. There was five thousand yuan in his pocket, and he said that his pocket was cleaner than his face. This...

Sure enough, Xie Wan's ugly face softened after hearing Tang Zheng's words.

She reached out and patted Tang Zheng on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back the money I owe you, and I will go find work with you tomorrow."

Tang Zheng: "...Ah, okay."

"It's getting late, go to bed early." Xie Wan said and returned to her room.

Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and took Song Yuan back to the guest room.

After the two of them washed up, they got into bed.

Song Yuan: "What kind of company do you really want to open?"

Tang Zheng nodded: "Yes, I have already thought about it. Let's call it Canyang Entertainment!"