You, don't flirt!

Huanye Entertainment Company, President's Office.

The logistics medical personnel in the company received a call from Lin Tezhu, and immediately came up to the president's office with a medicine box.

Although the porcelain shards were sharp, but fortunately the cut wound was not that big, but the length was a little off, and in addition to the leg with relatively dense blood vessels, the amount of bleeding seemed a bit appalling.

After finally disinfecting, stopping the bleeding, and bandaging, there was already a pile of blood-stained gauze in the wastebasket.

It's just that even with the doctor's order of "not suitable for strenuous exercise", Fang Zhihuai went back to the rest room in the office to change into new clothes and pants immediately after the bleeding stopped, and then prepared to rush to Du's house.

——Du Wenjin's mental state before he left really made him worry.

Before leaving, Fang Zhihuai went to the reception room first.

The three guests who had been appeased were all waiting in the reception room. The details of the film contract had been negotiated before today.

This interview was nothing more than signing paper materials.

After Fang Zhihuai showed up, the other party's leader expressed regret for his injury.

"Sorry." Fang Zhihuai didn't argue with the three of them any more, and explained the situation straightforwardly, "Wen Jin temporarily has an urgent matter at home, so he left for the time being. We will entrust our subordinates to take full responsibility for the signing of the documents afterwards."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Zhihuai nodded to the three of them and prepared to leave.

But before leaving, Fang Zhihuai still couldn't help looking at Jiang Xiaoyun——

"Ms. Jiang, if possible, please forgive me - leave a contact information of yours."

"..."

Jiang Xiaoyun, who had been silent or in a state of trance all the time, raised her eyes when she heard the words. Although there were some traces of time, the charming face still had a calm expression.

"can."

She answered Fang Zhihuai in extremely standard Mandarin, then took out a business card case from her handbag, took out one of them, and handed it to Fang Zhihuai.

Fang Zhihuai took it with both hands.

After saying goodbye briefly, Fang Zhihuai turned and left the reception room.

Lin Te, who was waiting outside the reception room, hurriedly followed up, keeping a relatively still position with Fang Zhihuai——

"President Fang, the subsequent negotiations..."

"All subsequent negotiations will be handled by you."

Fang Zhihuai ordered with a stern expression, "I'm going to Du's house, and you have someone prepare the car."

Assistant Lin Te looked hesitant, but still nodded in response.

Fang Zhihuai then went directly to the elevator room and took his own special elevator downstairs.

Before he could get out of the main entrance of Huanye Entertainment Building, his cell phone rang first.

Fang Zhihuai picked up the phone: "Zhou Yuan? If there's nothing urgent, please contact me later, I'm now—"

"Mr. Fang!"

Zhou Yuan actually interrupted Fang Zhihuai's voice directly, with a rare haste in his tone——

"What you told me before, about the investigation of the identities of the members of the Du family, has a clue!"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai's steps stopped suddenly.

Accompanied by Zhou Yuan's rapid breathing, a bad feeling came to Fang Zhihuai's heart.

Fang Zhihuai frowned fiercely, and asked in a deep voice, "Which one from the Du family...is there any problem?"

"Except for Mr. Du—there are all problems!"

Zhou Yuan raised his voice, "Master Du is indeed Du Zeshan's biological son, but his mother is not Wang Anrui, the current head of the Du family, and he and Du Wenyu are only half-brothers! She was only taken into Du's house when she was [-] years old, but she always claimed that she was recuperating abroad because of her extremely poor health... The identity of Young Master Du's biological mother has not been identified until now, but it is reported that she was Du Zeshan's mistress during his lifetime."

After listening to Zhou Yuan's words, Fang Zhihuai's face sank like water, and there were faint blue veins on the back of his hand holding the phone.

The figure standing in the center of the main hall on the first floor of the Huanye Entertainment Building was so obvious that many staff members who came and went couldn't help but cast their gazes to this side.

Fang Zhihuai took several deep breaths repeatedly before he could digest the great shock that the news brought to him.

He turned around abruptly, avoiding the eyes of everyone, and asked in a cold voice: "Wang Anrui and Du Wenyu—who is most suspected?"

"..."

Zhou Yuan fell silent on the other side of the phone. He naturally knew what the suspicion Fang Zhihuai was referring to, but it was obviously a question he dared not answer directly.

After a while, Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Fang, it is really impossible to make a definite judgment based on the information we have obtained so far."

Fang Zhihuai narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light shone in his deep black pupils——

"From this moment on, send someone to keep an eye on Wang Anrui and Du Wenyu's movements—I want to know everything they do and everyone they meet every second!"

"Yes, Mr. Fang."

"..."

Fang Zhihuai hung up the phone, turned around, and strode out of the building.

The driver who had been waiting in front of the building for a long time took the initiative to open the door of the back seat for Fang Zhihuai, then quickly trotted around to the outside of the driver's seat, opened the door and entered.

"Are you going to the Du residence, Mr. Fang?"

asked the driver, looking in the rearview mirror.

"No, go back to Xiqian Mountain, go to the side house, I want to see Qin Xueru."

"Okay, Mr. Fang."

…………

With Fang Zhihuai himself present, the car that drove up to Xiqian Mountain quickly passed through the checkpoints on the mountain, and diverted to the side house on the main road.

About 10 minutes after going up the mountain road, the car stopped outside the side house.

The driver who was urged by Fang Zhihuai to speed up and urged all the way stopped the car in fear. Before he stopped, and before the security personnel who had been notified had time to step forward and open the door of the rear seat, Fang Zhihuai took a step forward. With a straight face, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Mr. Fang."

Although startled by Fang Zhihuai's hasty appearance, the security personnel adjusted their reactions very quickly with their calm mind, standing in two rows and nodding to Fang Zhihuai.

Fang Zhihuai waved his hand, and the two rows of security personnel facing the front raised their heads in unison, turned sideways to the left and right, and gave Fang Zhihuai the way to the main entrance of the side house.

Fang Zhihuai walked in front of the gate, his face still as deep as water.

The four people who were still holding the four keys stepped forward to unlock the lock respectively, and the person in charge entered the password, and the door of the side house opened.

The servants inside the door also stood in a row.

"Mr. Fang."

"Where is Qin Xueru now?"

Fang Zhihuai asked coldly.

"Miss Qin is in the flower room right now, and she has someone to take care of her."

The leading maid responded calmly.

Fang Zhihuai nodded, raised his legs and walked forward: "Lead the way ahead."

There was a servant in charge walking in front, and Fang Zhihuai's pace was obviously hurried, and the group arrived at the flower room very quickly.

Artificial sunlight floods the house from the ceiling of the flower room. Among the fragrant flowers, on the vine-wood reclining chair, a woman in a silk nightgown is lying there lazily, like a breathless toy.

It wasn't until she heard everyone's footsteps that the woman slowly sat up with her upper body propped up, and looked lazily in the direction of the person coming.

"Tsk, isn't this Mr. Fang?...You are so busy with everything, why do you still have the time to visit me in the side house?"

The woman raised her hand, and her snow-white arm was exposed from the black silk nightdress, like a beautifully shaped lotus root joint. The hand painted with light blue nail polish rested on the armrest of the rattan wooden chaise longue, and she slowly Stretched——

"Why, Fang Zhihuai, aren't you going to lock me up until I go crazy?"

"The person who conspired with you back then—"

Fang Zhihuai cut to the chase, obviously he didn't want to talk nonsense to Qin Xueru, "Is it just at Du's house?!"

"........."

As soon as Fang Zhihuai's words fell, Qin Xueru's originally lazy and calm expression changed slightly. She straightened up and looked at Fang Zhihuai steadily. Did you find out?... When did you know that Du Wenjin is just a little bastard."

As soon as Qin Xueru's words fell, Fang Zhihuai's face suddenly darkened: "If you dare to speak rudely to him again, I will tear your mouth open."

"Yeah, I'm so scared."

Qin Xueru giggled, the originally pleasant voice was somehow chilled in this dead silent flower room.

After laughing self-consciously for a while, she stopped seeing that Fang Zhihuai's expression was still cold and there was no other change.

With a malicious smile, Qin Xueru looked at Fang Zhihuai, "What's wrong? Don't you feel surprised? ... The person you have loved so much for so many years was born by Du Zeshan and a mistress—Du Wenjin and Isn't the existence of his biological mother to Wang Anrui and Du Wenyu what Miaomiao and I are to you and your biological mother?"

Qin Xueru's gradually hurried voice stopped suddenly, and then she looked at Fang Zhihuai coldly, and smiled creepily——

"Even though you know how disgusting this feeling is, do you still want to stand by Du Wenjin's side?"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Xueru with dead eyes, "In your impression, do you compare me with Fang Hai, so you always think that my moral bottom line is too high...you can use these boring words Speech shaken?"

"..." Hearing Fang Zhihuai mentioning Fang Hai's name, Qin Xueru's always calm expression finally changed slightly, and a bit of ferocious emotion floated from her eyes.

Knowing that she couldn't use Du Wenjin's background to gain any sense of accomplishment in beating Fang Zhihuai, Qin Xueru lay back on her stomach in boredom——

"Then why do you come to me? Show off to me that you finally found the direction of hostility?"

Fang Zhihuai said coldly: "I want you to tell me—was it Wang Anrui or Du Wenyu who did what happened back then?!"

"..."

Qin Xueru blinked when she heard the words, and after a while she turned to Fang Zhihuai in disbelief, "Which person, does it make a difference to you? They are a community of interests."

Fang Zhihuai was unmoved, and looked at her coldly.

After Qin Xueru and Fang Zhihuai looked at each other for a while, she suddenly laughed, and the more she laughed, the louder she was, she almost shed tears.

This crazy appearance made Fang Zhihuai's expression even more gloomy. He strode up to Qin Xueru, slammed down on the reclining chairs on both sides of Qin Xueru's body, and bent down with almost devouring eyes——

"Tell me—who the hell!"

Qin Xueru, who burst into tears from laughing, finally stopped, and she slowly lowered her head to look at Fang Zhihuai, with watery eyes and a vague smile——

"Fang Zhihuai, I really see through you. Indeed, you are just like your father... There is no moral bottom line at all, but for you, Du Wenjin is someone who can bring back all your consciences related to him. ?... He cares, don't you dare to touch it at all?"

Before Fang Zhihuai could answer, Qin Xueru smiled and slapped her hands, "It's so beautiful - I feel really lucky now, but fortunately Du Wenjin didn't have anything wrong back then, there should be such a person living in this world - let you You can't live in peace for the rest of your life!"

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Fang Zhihuai stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Xueru's neck, and with five fingers, he watched the woman's insolent smile in front of him gradually turn into a painful expression that made it hard to breathe.

Then he repeated his previous voice expressionlessly, "Tell me who it is."

Qin Xueru struggled to breathe, and squeezed an ugly smile on her face——

"I... I won't say... If you have the ability, cough... If you have the ability, you can strangle... strangle me to death..."

"……it is good."

Fang Zhihuai nodded calmly.

Then he restrained Qin Xueru with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand, and dialed a number.

Fang Zhihuai reached out and turned on the loudspeaker.

"Mr. Fang."

Zhou Yuan's voice resounded throughout the quiet flower room.

Fang Zhihuai glanced at Qin Xueru expressionlessly, his thin lips moved slightly.

"Where is Fang Miaomiao now?"

Qin Xueru's complexion suddenly changed.

Zhou Yuan on the phone hesitated for a moment: "According to your instructions, Miss Fang has been sent to bel canto training."

Fang Zhihuai nodded, his tone was still extremely calm——

"Take it overseas, let's get rid of it."

Qin Xueru's face suddenly turned pale, and she began to struggle violently——

"Fang Zhihuai...she is your sister—you can't be so mad—!!"

Fang Zhihuai did not respond to the struggle of the woman under his hands, as indifferent as looking at an ant.

And Zhou Yuan on the phone was also a little uncertain: "...Mr. Fang?"

Fang Zhihuai said calmly: "Do as I say, immediately. I will see her autopsy report before tonight."

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhihuai directly cut off the phone.

Then he let go and took a step back.

Qin Xueru clutched her neck and retracted into the recliner, muttering in her mouth: "You wouldn't do that...you wouldn't...she is your own sister...her surname is Fang..."

Hearing this, Fang Zhihuai slowly curled up the corners of his lips, that smile looked cruel and terrifying against the pair of unwavering black pupils——

"That's right, Fang Miaomiao has the blood of the Fang family after all, I wouldn't have done this before...but now, this threat is by Jin'er's side, and the feeling that he may be killed anytime, anywhere has almost driven me crazy It's okay—you don't want to say it, it's okay—don't rush to sleep tonight, I will definitely send your daughter's body to accompany you to sleep peacefully."

After Fang Zhihuai finished speaking, he turned around and left without any regrets.

Seeing that he was about to step out of the flower room, a hysterical female voice finally sounded behind him——

"I tell you! I tell you—you madman—!"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai stopped in his tracks, and the heart that had been hanging on his head finally fell back to reality.

But he stood at the door of the flower room, and did not make any other actions except to stop: "...you say."

Qin Xueru was stopped behind by her servants, knelt on the ground, weeping and choking, "...Wang Anrui, it was Wang Anrui who cooperated with me...you let Miaomiao go...as long as you let Miaomiao go...you can say anything... ..."

Finally got the answer, the moment Fang Zhihuai heard the name, his expression suddenly turned ferocious.

The hand hanging by the side suddenly clenched into a fist, and slammed it hard on the glass of the door frame.

With a bang, cracks appeared on the glass.

"Wang, An, Rui!"

Almost gritting his teeth and calling out these three words, Fang Zhihuai walked out as soon as he shook his hands and raised his legs.

Arriving outside the side house, Zhou Yuan's phone call came in before he got in the car.

Fang Zhihuai picked up the phone and said in a cold voice——

"Miaomiao, don't disturb her."

Zhou Yuan's voice was slightly hurried: "It's not about this, Mr. Fang, just now your private car driver called me and said that Young Master Du had walked into the Jianyue clubhouse for two hours. Before going in, he said that if there is no Come out and ask the driver to call you."

Zhou Yuan swallowed when he said this. "The driver just said that Master Du has been there for two hours, but there is no news yet."

Fang Zhihuai's face changed slightly: "What did he go to the Jianyue Club?"

Zhou Yuan responded cautiously: "According to the driver's message, it should be Wang Anrui who invited Young Master Du to talk about a commercial endorsement."

"Wang Anrui!?"

Fang Zhihuai's voice suddenly rose, and then his face changed drastically, and he looked at the driver: "Give me the car keys!"

The driver waiting at the side was stunned for a moment, then instinctively took out the car keys and handed them over.

Fang Zhihuai took the key and ran straight to the driver's seat, saying as he ran, "Wang Anrui was the culprit in the kidnapping of Jin'er back then—immediately have her monitored and controlled—and send people to the Jianyue clubhouse !"

After speaking, Fang Zhihuai opened the door and sat in, while throwing the phone directly to the co-pilot's seat.

Lock the clutch, put in gear and step on the gas pedal, the car body accelerates rapidly like an arrow flying off the string, and it goes out with a whoosh.

It wasn't until the rear of the car disappeared that the bodyguards who were supposed to be following the car suddenly came to their senses and got into the car one after another, but they couldn't see the car after they got up, and they didn't know what to do when they left. where to go.

For a while, several cars moved in place, which was very chaotic.

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In the Jianyue clubhouse, inside the private room.

"Do not worry."

Ou Tianyi smiled and held a needle, shaking it in front of Du Wenjin, "When the reporters arrive after hearing the news, I will help them see the most 'perfect' drug abuse scene, don't worry."

Looking at the strangely colored injection, Du Wenjin felt complicated.

It was a lie to say that he was not afraid, but he was really curious at that moment. If the drug was stuck in his body, if he really became addicted to drugs, then what would that man do?

being abandoned?Or...companion and persistence?

While Du Wenjin was sitting there with divergent thinking and limp body seemingly without resistance, she began to bite the soft flesh on the tip of her tongue to arouse the most instinctive pain nerve reaction in her paralyzed consciousness.

When it was quiet in the private room, there were bursts of commotion from the corridor outside the door.

Ou Tianyi frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he still put away the injection, carefully hid it in the corner of the table, and then walked towards the door.

As soon as he reached the door, there was a knock on the door of the box.

Ou Tianyi frowned slightly: "Who?"

"I."

The male voice outside the door was a little strange, "President Wang sent it."

Hearing the word "President Wang", Ou Tianyi opened the door without doubting him.

When it was dark, Ou Tianyi only felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and then his consciousness fell into the darkness.

After Ou Tianyi fell, a man's figure appeared outside the door.

"Damn, it's been so long without moving... the bones are growing back together."

The man standing at the door came in cursing.

Then he went straight to Du Wenjin's side.

The man bent down and looked Du Wenjin up and down with a malicious smile.

-

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't realize that our Wenying Emperor is actually the young master of the Du family."

"..."

Seeing the face of the person coming, Du Wenjin glanced at him unhurriedly. "Trouble Qian always give me a hand and send me out."

Qian Junhao grinned when he heard the words: "Young Master Du said this...as if I know you very well—are we so familiar?"

"..."

Du Wenjin turned his eyes to the outside of the door, "I'm not so familiar, and I'm still tired of fighting with so many people... I remember this kindness."

Seeing that Du Wenjin's expression was really calm, Qian Junhao couldn't help shaking his head: "You can rest assured that I won't do anything while others are in danger?"

"rest assured."

Du Wenjin answered without hesitation.

"Hey, I don't worry about myself, you worry about me?" Qian Junhao stepped forward to support Du Wenjin, and asked as he walked out, "Tell me, why should you be relieved?"

Gradually regaining consciousness, Du Wenjin moved his body with difficulty, and chuckled softly: "There are two reasons, the first is because money always takes face, and there are some things you can't do."

Qian Junhao, who was overjoyed to hear it, waited for a while, but before the second half of the sentence, he turned around strangely——

"What about the second one?"

"The second reason I can't say yet."

Du Wenjin laughed.

"why?"

"I'm afraid that after I say it... I will always get angry if I make money. I don't do such stupid things when I'm asking for help."

The two of them finally got out of the box, walked around the corridor, and when they walked towards the hall, Du Wenjin's eyes stopped on the panting man running towards him.

Running too fast, coupled with worry, Fang Zhihuai, whose heart was beating so fast, looked unkindly at Qian Junhao, who was among the two leaning together.

The author has something to say: Fang Zhihuai: I was preempted :(