This night, my cell phone is very busy.

Tan Xiaotian was sitting in Bentley, closing his eyes to rest. Fang Xin's phone rang. After answering, she said a few words, pressed the microphone with her hand, turned around and whispered: "Boss, will you answer the phone number of Boss Mimao Entertainment Duan?"

Tan Xiaotian thought about it, reached out and Fang Xin handed the phone to his hand.

Mimaru's boss Duan is not at the same level and doesn't know Tan Xiaotian's number at all. He can only contact Fang Xin.

"Hey, I'm Tan Xiaotian."

"Mr. Tan, I'm Mimaru's Xiao Duan! I'm so sorry, what happened tonight was our fault. I have already discussed with the other two companies and kicked Liu Dacheng out. Please don't let anyone affect our relationship because of an outsider. I promise you here that Ms. Zhao will be the heroine in our new drama. Mr. Tan must agree!"

Tan Xiaotian chuckled, "Boss Duan is so polite. I heard that Mr. Liu is very rich. Without his sponsorship, I am afraid it will have a great impact on you?"

"We can overcome the impact no matter how great it is. Mr. Tan, I was very angry when I heard about this. How could this be done?

To make Miss Zhao wronged, I will come to the door to apologize in person tomorrow.”

Tan Xiaotian was really a little angry. He had already decided to not let Zhao Li be the heroine of the broken TV series, but Boss Duan apologized and was sincere, and Liu Dacheng was indeed not from their company, so his original idea was a little shaken.

"Boss Duan, I don't know what type of TV series you are going to shoot and what's its name?"

"Mr. Tan is a costume drama, tentatively named "The Legend of Chu Qiao".

Tan Xiaotian knew this name and realized that this TV series was Zhao Li's famous work in his previous life, and it was definitely a hit.

"That's it! Boss Duan, if you are sure you don't need Liu Dacheng, then how much funds are missing, Tiantan can make up for it."

Boss Duan was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly, saying that President Tan was the prime minister who could hold a boat in his stomach.

Boss Duan was relieved, and Liu Dacheng was not so good.

After getting in the car, he thought about it and felt a little scared. When he was about to get home, the phone rang, which was a very familiar number.

He was shocked at that time and hurriedly answered, "Mr. Lu, I am Liu! What are the instructions to do you want to do so late?"

"Liu Dacheng, who is drafting it, I asked several people about your number. I asked you, what have you done tonight?"

When you come up there, you scold me.

Liu Dacheng kept his phone number, but the other end didn't take him seriously and didn't know his number at all. The reason why this phone came so late was that the young master Lu asked about it after many people.

Liu Dacheng's heart was trembling, "Mr. Lu, I'm in Yanjing. I just had a meal with a few TV series filming."

"You just eat, why are you feeling sexy?

Anyone dares to flirt?

Do you know that little star is Tan Xiaotian’s person?”

Liu Dacheng felt like a mirror in his heart, and he knew it all in his heart. Mr. Lu called him to scold him, must have something to do with those three people. "Mr. Lu, I drank a few more drinks tonight, and I didn't control my mouth. I offended someone. I also asked Mr. Lu to help mediate. I am willing to pay some money to compensate..." "Reimbursement, Tan Xiaotian is the richest man in Yanjing. Will he lack your two money?

I tell you, if he wants to deal with you, you don’t have to do it yourself. Tomorrow, Jia Weiguo and his group of people will come to Zhejiang Province to deal with you. You should ask for your own blessings!”

I just hung up the phone there.

Liu Dacheng felt very cold and called back again, but Mr. Lu's phone was turned off.

Liu Dacheng was imaged by an ant on a hot pan, and was in a hurry.

The car had already parked at his doorstep. Liu Dacheng gritted his teeth and ordered the driver, "Go to the airport now."

He wants to buy the most recent flight back to Zhejiang Province.

Along the way, he made several more calls and finally figured out who Jia Weiguo was mentioned by Mr. Lu?

When he learned about Lao Jia's identity, he collapsed in the back seat.

It is no exaggeration to say that the first group of second generations in Yanjing City are well-known. No wonder the three of them were in the restaurant just now.

It was already the second half of the night, and Liu Dacheng bought the nearest flight back to Zhejiang Province, which was more than three hours before departure.

He sat in the airport hall, staring blankly at the dark night outside.

I wonder what will be waiting for him tomorrow?

****The next day, before dawn, Liu Dacheng, with a haggard face, got off the plane. Before he could go home, he took the bus directly to the door of Mr. Lu's villa.

It's still early, so he didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only wait in the car.

It was only after eight o'clock that he rang the doorbell of the villa.

But when the people inside heard his name, they told him directly that they would not see the guests and asked him to go back.

Liu Dacheng was really panicked and didn't dare to leave, so he had to wait at the door.

The temperature in Qiantang in November was not high, and the wind was whizzing, but it was even higher than the warmth in his heart at this time.

After ten o'clock, there was finally movement in the villa.

An Audi A8 drove out of the villa, and Liu Dacheng hurriedly ordered the driver to follow.

A8 actually drove directly into the airport. Liu Dacheng watched Mr. Lu get out of the car from a distance, and then trotted all the way.

Before he could speak, Mr. Lu saw his face changing immediately and turned his face and left.

Liu Dacheng wanted to chase after him again, but was stopped by the people around Mr. Lu.

"Mr. Liu, Mr. Lu has given instructions to let you go back.

He said that there were distinguished guests coming to Yanjing today. If those distinguished guests were angry when they saw you, Mr. Lu said he would never let you go."

Liu Dacheng returned to the car in a daze.

what to do?

Should I go back to the company or continue to stay here?

Liu Dacheng was not sure about it after thinking about it, so he had to continue watching here.

At 11 o'clock, the flight from Yanjing to Qiantang landed. In a short time, Liu Dacheng saw Mr. Lu accompanying seven or eight middle-aged people out of the waiting hall, including men and women. The three people were among them last night.

They really came to the door.

Liu Dacheng is already desperate.

He had to push the door and get out of the car again and run over.

Now he has no other way, he can only ask for forgiveness from the other party.

He knew very well that if these second-generations wanted to destroy their company, they would just find a reason, as easy as crushing an ant to death.

For his own destiny, he could only do this.

Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, you have to let these people forgive you.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Jia..." He couldn't help but shout loudly when he saw that the group of people were about to get in the car.

The older second-generations turned around together. When Lao Jia saw that it was him, his face changed immediately. He glared at Mr. Lu, "Stick, did you ask him to come?"

Mr. Lu shook his head repeatedly, "This kid came with him, Brother Jia, can I be careless about what you told me?"

The cloudy and clearest face of Lao Jia was now, "Stop him, I don't want to see this person."

He bent over and got into the car.

Immediately, all of these people got on the bus, and in a blink of an eye, the convoy drove away from the airport.
Chapter completed!