I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

"Why would I ask her to do something she doesn't like? What's wrong with just sitting there quietly painting? It can also help her cultivate her emotions."

Mu Lingyun took over the conversation: "You know that my sister-in-law is different from those famous ladies. Do you have to force her to paint? Can she sit still?"

Lu Tingxuan also wanted to speak: "Brother, sister-in-law just wants freedom and respect..."

"You, what do you mean? Can I harm my wife?"

Lu Chenyu said with a dark face: "I love her more than anyone else. That crappy crew almost had a big accident in Hong Kong City before."

Mu Lingyun: "Brother Lu, that's not what we mean. On the contrary, if I were you, I would rather accompany her to do what she likes."

Before, he could ignore his status and sit with Wen Xiaomei at a roadside stall to eat cold noodles and drink rice noodle roll soup.

"If she wasn't pregnant, I would definitely support her. Now that she's pregnant, how can it be the same? It's easy for them to talk without any pain in their backs!"

The scene was silent and silent. This was a family matter and they couldn't come up with any good ideas.

Mu Lingyun patted Lu Chenyu on the shoulder: "My advice to you is to have a good talk with your wife. Sometimes when you impose your wishes on her, it will only make the misunderstanding worse."

Several people left the president's office one after another, leaving Lu Chenyu with a bitter face.

He really wanted to throw away the painting in his hand, as it had no value in collecting it.

After thinking about it, I went back to my desk, squatted down, and put it in the bottom drawer.

Put it together with the marriage certificate.

He spent the whole morning thinking, is it really wrong to do this?

So much so that by the time I was almost done with get off work at noon, I hadn't signed many documents.

In the Tang family's private villa in Haicheng, a man wearing a Givenchy haute couture suit was walking down from a private plane.

When he saw Tang Renfeng, he immediately came up to him and gave him a hug. "Mr. Tang, you are finally back. Living in a foreign country is not as good as living in Haicheng. Life is so colorful."

Tang Renfeng smiled and patted him on the back, "Glad you're back."

"Ms. Youyou, Miss Lan'er, long time no see."

"Don't stand here and be polite. Come in first. I've organized a welcoming party for you and Lan'er, and there's a mysterious big shot here!"

Those who were invited by Tang Renfeng to attend a private banquet were at least in the same circle as them.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Qin? You were sent abroad by your father before, and you still dare to come back?"

"Tong Yiming, what do you mean?"

The man sitting at the bottom, dressed in British casual style, made a sarcastic remark.

"Aren't you afraid that that man will see you and break your legs?" He didn't care at all about the increasingly gloomy expression on Young Master Qin's face.

"Yi Ming, we are from the same circle after all, why are you doing this?"

"Old Hu, I didn't agree to let this loser take action in the first place. Not only did he fail to kill him, but he almost got caught."

Everyone in the circle knows that the young master of the Tong family has been pursuing Miss Lan'er for several years, and Lan'er's heart is entirely on Young Master Qin.

Just in this way, others might not be too jealous, and even Miss Youyou would be fond of her.

"That's enough. Mr. Charles is here today. You all should just shut up!"

Young Master Qin sat opposite Tong Yiming, and Miss Lan'er sat next to him.

This scene almost made his eyes spit fire.

"Young Master Qin is back today. He has an important mission. We must work together. Otherwise, with that man in Haicheng, we won't be able to make any progress."

Tang Renfeng pointed at Tong Yiming and said, "Have you forgotten that you were beaten up by the second young master of the Lu family in front of so many people from Haicheng's upper class society?"

"And you, were you almost beaten into a eunuch by that man from the Lin family?"

"As for Lao Hu, I don't need to say more, right? If the Mu family knew about the little shit you did, you wouldn't even have a chance to run away."

This group of second-generation rich people are the real devils. They have done everything. Anyone who falls into their hands will be severely punished.

"Mr. Tang, what do you say? What should we do? What should we do next?"

"Hasn't your Tong family always wanted to get the agency rights? Now I have invited the CEO of Boster Asia. How to do it depends on your Tong family's sincerity."

What? This plain-looking white man is actually the CEO of Asia?

Then, Tang Renfeng continued, "Also, Lao Hu, hasn't your family always wanted to participate in the new energy field and get a piece of the pie? Tomorrow, the general manager of Boster China will also come to Haicheng."

The man who had spoken out to stop the fight earlier could no longer sit still. He wanted to tell his family the news as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, I got reliable information. Dongyu Group has some connections, and two researchers came from Beijing."

Having said this, he deliberately stopped.

Tong Yiming couldn't sit still anymore. With such a good opportunity, why not perform well?

"Mr. Tang, do they want to continue developing new models of cars?"

"Yes, Mr. Tang, what do you want us to do? Just say the word!"

Although everyone present was a playboy, they were all smart and could guess what would happen next.

Tang Renfeng looked at the white man at noon and said politely: "Mr. Charles, please tell me the plan in person."

He said in fluent English: "Masters, I have received an order from headquarters and I need you to cooperate with me."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment: "Ms. Lan'er, what is this foreigner talking about?"

"He said that you are all young masters of major families, and he needs you to cooperate with him."

"Oh, Mr. Charles is so polite. Just tell us what you want to do and we promise to do it beautifully."

"Good week!" Charles spoke in Haicheng dialect.

"So you can speak Haicheng dialect!"

"Yes, a little bit."

"I want you to make a herb for me!"

Miss Laner smiled and said, "Mr. Charles said that he needs you to cooperate with him in a mowing operation."

"it is good!"

On the other side, Shen Mengxue sneaked downstairs, and as she expected, there was a bodyguard standing at the door.

She returned decisively and slipped out of the back door of the Chinese Painting Gallery.

As soon as we arrived at the film and television city, Wen Xiaomei was already waiting at the door.

"Mengxue, why are you here just now? Come in quickly."

She felt extremely happy to see the entire crew again, and her face was suddenly filled with long-lost confidence.

Once you start working, time always passes by very quickly.

But Shen Mengxue was not particularly satisfied with the last shot, no matter how it was shot.

I always feel like there's something missing.

She came up in person and pulled Cai Qianqian away, "What's wrong with you?"

After Ye Shiyan got into trouble, every time she saw Shen Mengxue, she trembled instinctively like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Director Shen, I have tried very hard!"

"Your expression needs to be coordinated with your body language, understand? There is no dialogue in this shot, I will add narration later, but now, you need to communicate silently with the second male lead, do you understand?"

She nodded continuously: "I understand, I understand, Director Shen, I'm sorry."

The attitude is extremely humble.

"One more!"

Lin Zhixia came over with a cup of water, "Sister-in-law, drink some water first."

"Ah."

This shot was taken three more times over the next ten minutes.

Director Shen came up with a serious expression, "Just watch over there, I'll show you how to do it myself."

"Walk over here and make eye contact with the second male lead while moving your hands. But it has to be subtle because you are plotting something. Do you understand?"