The whole entertainment circle is my fan

Jing Tong was taken to this Xingyuan villa half a month ago. Even though the group in black suits walked through countless muddy paths after rain and climbed several mountains to the door of Jing Tong's house in this small mountain village, their body His clothes were still so neat that he couldn't even imagine seeing a single wrinkle.

The leader was a woman with an amiable smile, with a beautiful face and delicate makeup, about 30 years old.

"Hello, my name is Su Hui, and I'm Mr. Sheng's secretary. Are you Jing Tong? You're even prettier than in the photo."

Jing Tong, who had just chopped firewood from the mountain on his back, wiped the ashes from his face, and looked at the group of people in a daze and vigilance. At that time, her impression of the word "secretary" was just those in the old TV series at home. Women with heavy makeup and exaggerated expressions are probably not good people.

It is a word that has nothing to do with the woman in front of me.

Su Hui brought a piece of news that was neither good nor bad for Jingtong. One year after her grandma passed away, and one year after she struggled to survive alone in this small mountain village, there was a man called Su Hui Mr. Sheng's people became her guardians.

The village party secretary ran over out of breath, and said to Jing Tong in a strong local accent: "Xiaotong, you are blessed! The rich people in the city want to adopt you, and you want to enjoy great blessings!"

Su Hui corrected with a smile: "It's guardianship, not adoption. Our President Sheng and Xiaotong are not related, so we can only be guardians, not adopters."

The village party secretary touched the back of his head in embarrassment when he heard the words, and then hurriedly bowed and thanked Su Hui, "In short, I am very grateful to Mr. Sheng for the road construction assistance to our Xiaqu Village!"

After the death of Jingtong's grandmother, the uncle of the village party secretary has been busy helping Jingtong to apply for various national poverty subsidies or scholarships. He speaks for Mr. Sheng in this way, except for Mr. Sheng's friendly support to Xiaqu Village, He must also feel that under the guardianship and care of Mr. Sheng, Jing Tong can have a better future.

What's more, Sheng is always a woman, and a woman always makes people's vigilance greatly lowered.

Fearing that Jing Tong would be shy and unwilling to go to the city, the village party secretary praised Su Hui and Mr. Sheng almost to the sky. Jing Tong had turned his back to the two of them and put the firewood on his own. He turned around immediately after hearing a sentence Come.

"My mother died?!"

Su Hui touched Jingtong's head, "Yes, that's why Mr. Sheng will be your guardian."

Jing Tong was silent for a moment, "Has she been dead for a long time?"

"About half a year ago."

Oh, that's not even her last look and funeral.

"Don't worry, the Sheng family and your mother are old friends, Sheng will always take good care of you." At this point, Su Hui seemed to want to say something, but she swallowed it back and said with a smile: "Your mother is a good person." ..."

Jingtong's grandmother also said this sentence.

The late grandma never mentioned her mother to Jing Tong, but once Jing Tong asked urgently, she said with red eyes: Your mother is a good person...

Sometimes she even doubts whether she jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, and more often, Jing Tong often fantasizes that her mother is a hero who saves the country and the people, so she can't come to her now because of the righteousness of the country, but there is always someone One day, one day she will come to pick me uprightly!

But Su Hui's arrival completely shattered this unrealistic fantasy. Su Hui did bring news about Jingtong's mother, but she brought the news that she had passed away.

Jing Tong put down the last piece of firewood in a daze, unable to tell whether he was more sad or more lost, "Then...after Mr. Sheng becomes my guardian, can I see my mother's photo? "

Su Hui was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face showed a little pity, "Of course."

While in the car, Jing Tong asked about Mr. Sheng who only knew his name but not his person. Su Hui smiled and said that it will be a long time in the future. You can take your time to see what kind of person Mr. Sheng is.

Su Hui always seemed to be smiling, and she smiled very nicely. Her comforting and compassionate smile was full of affinity, which relieved Jing Tong's nervousness about her going into an unknown future.

She even began to look forward to meeting that Boss Sheng.

But in fact, she didn't see Mr. Sheng for half a month. In this luxurious villa, even the plates for eating were indescribably beautiful. The exquisite and expensive feeling that made Jing Tong tremble with fear.

In her 17 years of life, she has never seen such a valuable plate.

The aunt who is the nanny who cooks, the aunt who is the gardener on the lawn in the wide garden outside, and the gentle and beautiful tutor, although everyone treats Jingtong very gentle and generous, but she still has some fear in her heart.

It's like being at a friend's house. If the friend is out, it will be somewhat embarrassing to face other strangers in this family.

That Sheng is always her guardian in name, and Jing Tong feels that compared with other strangers, Sheng always has at least a little subtle connection with her.

The family music teacher, surnamed Jiang, is an exceptionally elegant woman. Although she is no longer young, her elegant and quiet temperament still gives her an indescribable charm.

Mr. Jiang came to teach Jingtong piano every morning. Jingtong had only seen this kind of tall musical instrument on the old TV screen before, but came into contact with it in vain. It was inevitable that his head could not keep up with his fingers, and his fingers could not keep up with the rhythm. , The sound that came out was even worse than that of the worst braying donkey in Xiaqu Village.

When she first started learning the piano, the more nervous she was, the more her fingers became uncontrollable. In the end, Jing Tong blushed and apologized in embarrassment, but Teacher Jiang comforted her with a gentle smile, and then she had the courage to learn more and more smoothly.

The teaching atmosphere of Xingyuan villa, one teacher and one apprentice, is becoming more and more harmonious, and outside the suite of the VIP convalescent ward of the provincial hospital, the president of Shengyuan Group is still busy with the recent development plan of the commercial city while visiting his seriously ill father.

From Mr. Sheng's father's generation, Shengyuan Group made its fortune in the real estate industry. Although it has expanded new businesses in recent years, more than 90.00% of the group's profitable projects are still real estate.

Several people in charge of this project of the group company submitted several spare plans on time, but they really couldn't tell whether Mr. Sheng, who was looking through the plans in hand with a pale face at the moment, was satisfied or dissatisfied.

Although Xiao Sheng always seemed like a vase, they knew better than anyone else that this was a woman with a clear and obvious personality regardless of her outstanding ability and iron-blooded personality.

Mr. Sheng closed the proposals one by one after reading them, and then pushed them back in front of several responsible persons. Her tone could not hear any joy or anger, "The development of the commercial city in Dongyang District is to mobilize tens of billions of funds. It's a floating project, if you still use this kind of flamboyant project to fool people next time, you don't have to come here."

The managers of several departments were sweating immediately, and quickly lowered their heads, saying that they did not dare to refute half a sentence.

As the person in charge of the commercial city development project in Dongyang District, it was impossible for them to be so sloppy. It was really the old chairman of Shengyuan Group who fell ill too suddenly and seriously. They originally thought that the new talker of the group had just In the upper position, the attention should be more on caring for the father and stabilizing the internal balance of the group.

Unexpectedly, on the one hand, Mr. Sheng cared about his old father tightly, but on the other hand, he also firmly grasped the company's planning process, and quickly started the three fires of new officials, completely killing them by surprise. .

Secretary Su Hui came over, bowed and whispered to Mr. Sheng, "Mr. Sheng is awake."

Several department managers quickly said goodbye. Mr. Sheng lowered his eyelids and gently brushed the dust that did not exist on his shirt cuffs before stepping into the ward.

The old man who used to be so stubborn and paranoid that he had the title of Shengyuan Tyrant is now lying on the hospital bed so weak that it is unbelievable.

"I got sick too quickly, is the power transfer of the group still smooth...?"

Mr. Sheng was sitting on the single sofa beside him, with his back straight and his hands on his knees. He was in an extremely meticulous posture. If this posture was on others, it would inevitably be a bit tense and unnatural, but on her it was It shows another kind of extraordinarily restrained elegance and calmness.

"It's very stable, please rest assured."

Sheng Dong took a few breaths, and then slowly said: "I am at ease when you do things."

Mr. Sheng's eyes were flat and he didn't answer.

There was a moment of silence in the air, and Director Sheng said: "That child, treat her well...she is innocent."

Mr. Sheng said: "My mother also told me about this matter."

Sheng Dong's lips moved, but in the end he just waved his hand wearily, "...you go and get busy."

As soon as Mr. Sheng stepped out of the hospital and got into the car, he said, "Has the skeleton of Xingyao company been built?"

Su Hui hurriedly said: "The professional manager found Zheng Mingzhuo in the industry. He has rich experience in operating entertainment companies. When he was the CEO of Zhenghui Company, he doubled Zhenghui's performance that year. By the way, Mr. Sheng, Jiang The teacher has agreed to work as a music director at Shining Star Company, and with her as a great master as a signboard, other talents in the industry will be easily attracted."

Mr. Sheng paused, "Ms. Jiang... When I asked her to be Jingtong's music teacher, wasn't she very reluctant?"

Teacher Jiang is a well-known person in both the entertainment circle and the music circle. Her husband's family background is excellent. He won many classical music awards at home and abroad in the early years. Before releasing music albums or records, many heavenly kings and queens have to ask her to palm their eyes.

This time, she agreed to teach Jingtong's piano because of her friendship with the Sheng family in the past. She must have been reluctant in her heart. Why did she actually invite herself to join a newly established small company like Xingyao?

"So, this is entirely Xiao Jingtong's personal charm!"

Su Hui told her about Jing Tong and Mr. Jiang's relationship, and she could see that she really liked this child, and she would smile and praise every word, with sincere joy and praise in the corners of her eyes and brows.

Mr. Sheng quietly listened to her, with a calm expression on his face, "Did she apologize to Mr. Jiang?"

"Uh... yes." Su Hui was a little stunned.

After quietly closing his eyes for a while, President Sheng opened his eyes and said to the driver in front, "Go to Xingyuan Villa.

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