After the Rebirth of the Film Emperor

When Ji Zhilong woke up, he was already lying on the big bed in the second bedroom. He was hanging a bottle in his left hand, the back of his hand was slightly numb, and there was only half of the medicine left. He roughly heard a few words clearly, and guessed that it was the family doctor and Li Shaoyao who were discussing his condition.

Not long after, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Li Shaoyao walked into the second bedroom. He came in so suddenly, that it was too late for him to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.

"Are you awake?" Li Shaohao walked to the bed, "Don't pretend to be awake. I just saved your life, think about how to repay me."

Ji Zhilong thought of this person's "Shen Bingtian Descending" in the coffee shop, "...you follow me."

"Yang Yi told me immediately after pushing the job for you. When you went to the coffee shop, you were still the driver of Qin Xiaohuo. You left traces everywhere like this. You didn't intend to hide anyone at all. Why should I follow you?"

Ji Zhilong was so blocked that he couldn't say anything, and asked again, "...Where's Lu Yuankong?"

Li Shaoyao: "You really care about him, and you care about his whereabouts the second you wake up. Shouldn't you thank me for taking you back to the doctor in time?"

"...Even if you don't come, Lu Yuankong won't let his life die."

"Ji Zhijun." Li Shaoyao's tone became a bit more serious, "Do you still remember who made you sick?"

"He didn't know I had this disease!"

"He has checked you up and down, and he knows you have heart disease." Li Shaoyao folded his arms on his chest and looked down at the person on the bed: "To tell you the truth, after you fainted, I called the police. .”

Hearing this, Ji Zhizheng sat up in shock in his dying condition, and stared at Li Shaohao.

Li Shaoyao said calmly: "I told the police that Lu Yuankong used his title as a lawyer to threaten you verbally. He knew that you had a heart attack, but he continued to taunt you with words. As a result, he refused to save you after you had an attack. I, as your Husband and your family members have reasonable suspicions that Lu Yuankong has mischievous intentions towards you, which constitutes intentional harm."

"It is estimated that Lu Yuankong is explaining to the police station that he didn't hurt you, but it's useless. The coffee shop has surveillance cameras, and the whole process has been recorded clearly. The evidence is solid, and he can't deny it."

Zhilong excitedly said: "You slandered him! He obviously has good intentions!"

"Good intentions? Is it good intentions to expose your old scars? I care about your self-esteem about those bad things. Have you mentioned a single word to you after marriage? Even if I quarreled, I didn't stab you with this matter. I also sealed your mouth for you, even the staff around you have this measure, I think I am doing my best to protect your self-esteem, how about you?! Do you love yourself? Turning around, I poured out my heart to a man who had only met twice Take out your lungs? Ji Zhiyong, do you have a heart?"

"I..." Ji Zhizheng was able to frankly say that he got out of that incident, it was indeed because Li Shaoyao was deliberately protecting him, and because no one took the initiative to mention it, so he also forgot quickly. Time is a good medicine after all, forgetting to forget Then, I don't care so much.

In any case, in this matter, he must thank Li Shaoyou, who brought him out of the quagmire and cleaned up the mud spots on his trouser legs.

"I should thank you, but Lu Yuankong didn't mean anything..."

"I don't care if he has any malicious intentions!" Li Shaoyao interrupted him, "Since I have caught the handle, don't blame me for trying to beat him to death."

"You...why do you hate him so much?" Ji Zhimao could even feel the murderous intent on Li Shaomo's body, "Are you taking advantage of this to avenge yourself? No, what kind of personal enmity do you have with Lu Yuankong?! "

Li Shaoyao: "I said it was a blood feud, do you believe it?"

"What blood feud?!" Zhiyong racked his brains to guess, "Did he embarrass you in the business field? Or, it was your brother Shaozhen..."

All he knew was that Li Shaoyao had lost his elder brother, and if it was really a blood feud, that seemed to be the only possibility.

"It has nothing to do with my brother, nor is it a matter of business."

"Is it because I hugged him at the celebration banquet? I... just to annoy you!"

That night he hugged Lu Yuankong, even though he couldn't help it because of the reunion after a long absence, but when he saw Li Shaohao approaching, Ji Zhimeng deliberately hugged him tighter, this behavior was purely to annoy him.

Li Shaoyao sneered, "Not at all."

"Then what are you doing against him?! You are unreasonable! I will go to the police station to clarify this matter now!"

"Go back to bed!" Li Shaoyao pushed Ji Zhimo, who was about to get off the bed, back.

"Do you really want to know why?"

He pulled out a stack of financial statements on the table, and threw them in front of Zhilong's eyes: "This is the account of the previous five years, you look carefully, how many yin and yang expenditures are there?!"

Ji Zhizheng opened the account book, and the pages were all red. He was not an accountant, but this information was obviously marked by professionals, so it was clear where the problem was. In fact, the amount in circulation is only 1000, and the benefits are ridiculously high. I heard that the bad movies released in these years can actually make a net profit of tens of millions.

Li Shaoyao: "Don't you understand? Let me explain to you. All of Pei Song's works went to theaters for a three-day cutscene, and then turned to online universities. This kind of bad movies that no one cares about can be played in the About 4 million times, do you know the doorway here?"

"Injecting water online is much more convenient than injecting water in theaters. I heard that the public accounts say that the investment is 1000 million and the profit is 3000 million. In fact, the investment is only on the order of millions, and the profit is even more negative. Why does his public account show that So beautiful? Why can this kind of company survive for five years? Why is Wen Yi short of money? Have you thought about these questions?!"

Wen Che knows how deep the water in this business can be. If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, he has been avoiding it, but it is not that he does not understand the key points. Really speak up.

Li Shaoyao only told him bluntly when he was not deeply involved in the world, and he was afraid that if he continued to hide it, he would continue to go to Lu Yuankong's side to make a fool of himself:

"Smell has already become a shell company for money laundering."

Ji Zhizheng didn't want to believe it, so Li Shaoyao unfolded all the facts in front of his eyes:

"You know that Pei Song has depression, but do you know why Pei Song has this disease? For so many years, he is just a tool for money laundering, and his value has been squeezed dry by those people."

"When he was staring at the abyss, the abyss was also staring at him. It was the 'abyss' that swallowed Pei Song's will to survive. It was the' abyss' that wanted him to die. He had no other way out except suicide."

It's ridiculous to say that the three views that Wen Che had shaped over the past 30 years were directly shattered by Li Shaoyao's words. He never knew that people would really be squeezed to death by capital, and he didn't know that his hard work would be handed down by his relatives. Pour "paraquat".

"I think you have also seen that the source and destination of the account are the same foreign account, the bank is in Australia, and the expenditure and income are the same person."

"..."

"You guessed it." Li Shaohao grabbed Zhilong's wrist and prevented him from escaping, "It is Lu Yuankong who made Wenjian a tool for money laundering."

"No, it won't be him...!"

The truth is chasing after him like a jackal, Wen Che just wants to escape, he wants to cover up the peace, but Li Shaoyao will not do what he wants.

"Lu Yuankong didn't have a controlling interest. He directly controlled Wen Yi. After Wen Che's death, Wen Yi inherited an inheritance of 5000 million yuan. In just half a year, he lost [-] million yuan to the Bay City Casino and was in debt of [-] million yuan. This sum The money was paid by Lu Yuankong on his behalf."

"Afterwards, Wen Yi obeyed Lu Yuankong's words. The domestic supervision has been tightened in the past few years, and the risk of money laundering has increased. Lu Yuankong didn't want to be in danger, so he manipulated Wenyi to take over the knowledge. If something happens in the future, it is also the responsibility of Wenyi, a legal person."

"But Wen Yi is too good at gambling. His gambling debts have accumulated over the years, and he has lost at least [-] million yuan. Lu Yuankong doesn't want to fill this bottomless pit again. Wen Yi was short of money a while ago, so he was eager to make a move, and that's why he let us catch him. to this financial loophole."

Li Shaoyao said proudly, "I've been waiting for him to make this mistake for five years."

"Lu Yuankong returned to China to prevent this matter from being revealed. He approached you because you are the boss of Jianwen. There may be another reason, but I'm not sure yet."

"But these are all Wen family's affairs in essence, and have not harmed my interests. What is the blood feud?"

Li Shaohao leaned close to Zhimo's ear and whispered, "Six years ago, Wen Che died because of him."

Ji Zhilong suddenly raised his eyes, tears welled up in his eyes.

Li Shaoyao only thought that he was frightened, and raised his hand to gently scrape off a teardrop: "Are you crying?"

Knowing that he was stimulated, his breath was not smooth, and he couldn't breathe evenly, but he still grabbed Li Shaoyou's collar and argued weakly: "You said that Lu Yuankong planned the car accident? I don't believe it, no, they love each other so much, It was Wen Che's birthday that day, just 10 minutes away, he won't..."

Li Shaoyao held his hand instead, and met his gaze: "Ji Zhimin, ask yourself, if I know you, have I ever hurt you?"

"You just met Lu Yuankong twice, and you just defend him like this? What about me? I will guarantee you to be the hero, and I will clarify the scandal for you. I will help you avenge your feud with Zhang Yun. You want to start your own work Shi, I will help you, I lost 60 billion for you, my father used family law to break my back, I married you regardless of the outside world, even if you are just a stand-in, I did this for you, how can I still do it? A few words from Lu Yuankong?"

Ji Zhilong desperately shook his head.

It can't be calculated like this, it can't be calculated like this.

The ten years he and Lu Yuankong have been together have been without wind and waves, and they are just a blessing to share.

But this year with Li Shaoyao, almost every day has been bloody.

Blessed Ji Zhilong enjoys everything from the top film and television resources to the timely marriage agreement.

It was Li Shaoyao who took the burden of the difficulties. The 60 billion he lost hadn't been recovered yet, and the scar on his back hadn't disappeared yet.

If the two of them were really put on the same steelyard, perhaps Li Shaoyao's end would be heavier.

But Wen Che didn't dare to look at the results of the steelyard now, he had never been so cowardly and timid.

It was rare for Li Shaoyao to use the logic of a businessman to "compare every detail" with Zhi Mo: "Investment is all about return, but I have spent so much effort on you, I never thought of paying attention to return with you, if you really want to care about it, you give it Mine, what else but carnal pleasures?"

"I don't want to collect debts from you, I just hope that, for the sake of my kindness to you in the past year, you will at least trust me this time, and don't make any more trouble."

Zhilong: "...you have to let me see the evidence."

"Okay, I will let you see the evidence. Before that, you promise me not to touch Lu Yuankong again."

Zhi Rong nodded mechanically.