The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 658 Driver, Prepare the Car

Chapter 650 IX Driver, Prepare the Car

Of course Xie Qingyun knows Yang Jianxiong, this is the upstart of Longdu these past few months, and he even participated in the reception banquet.

He was very surprised that Ye Fan had an intersection with Yang Jianxiong, but he soon calmed down again.

Although Yang Jianxiong has a high position and authority, he has just entered Longdu, so he dare not use power to pressure him, a local snake.

Moreover, Yang Hongxing cherishes feathers and will not allow Yang Jianxiong to mess around, so Xie Qingyun is not worried that Yang Jianxiong will suppress him.

Of course, the most important reason was that he felt that Yang Jianxiong was a smart man and would not offend Ye Fan, the father of entertainment, for Ye Fan.

Therefore, he poured another cup of tea and finished it leisurely:
"Find out the boy's address, and then tell Mrs. Feng that Feng Mimi was injured by the bullet he changed."

"Send me an order to the entire entertainment circle to completely ban Tang Qiqi, whoever praises her again will be my Xie Qingyun's enemy."

"A bastard boy, with some connections with the police, Niu Honghong challenged me, if I don't give him a blow, I don't know who is the uncle."

Xie Qingyun issued an order in one breath: "So what about Yang Jianxiong? I don't have to be afraid of him."

Director Lei and the others hurriedly said respectfully: "Understood!"

At this moment, Ye Fan was asking Liu Hanyan to send a group of little sisters back, and he also left a phone number for them to call him for anything.

And he took Tang Qiqi back to Jinzhilin, and after treating the wound, Ye Fan walked out of the room.

He took out his phone and sent a message.

For a tough guy like Xie Qingyun, he didn't mind giving him a heavy blow.

The next morning, Xie Qingyun got up early. For some reason, he didn't fall asleep all night, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He tried his best to think about it, and found that it was the failure to expel Liu Hanyan and others, which made him change after years of smooth sailing.

He checked the time, then asked someone to deliver breakfast, and after eating, he took people to Xishan Group.

Although Xie Qingyun deliberately played down the matter of the prop gun last night, it still needs to be investigated, so as not to kill someone next time.

Xie Qingyun had just called dozens of executives for a meeting, and everyone's cell phones rang one after another.

"What? Yunyin Company paid a lot of money to recruit our artists, and 36 artists want to terminate their contracts?"

"The news of the shooting has already spread, and the cast and crew of "Young Marshal", "Tianjiao" and "The Master" refused to use firearms and props?"

"Feng Mimi was injured, the government intervened, and they wanted to inspect the major production crews and film and television bases?"

"The Huo family in Hong Kong City wants to terminate the cooperation between the two parties in 'Da Tang Everbright City'?"

"Six popular celebrities were taken away for tax evasion?"

"The twelve online dramas under application have all been rejected?"

"This month, Tianwang's Zhonghai, Tiancheng, Gangcheng, and Nanling concerts were all canceled by the local fire department?"

"The major advertisers are also demanding to break the contract?"

"Baihua Bank made it clear that the funds at the end of the month will not be renewed?"

In just ten minutes, dozens of executives who were talking and laughing all changed their faces, jumping around and shouting.

It's no wonder they were so panicked, bad news came one after another, and every one of them could affect the development of the group.

Xie Qingyun's hand holding the teacup also froze. It was unprecedented for the entire group to have so many accidents.

Could it be that Ye Fan made it?
Ye Fan's ability is so strong?
Xie Qingyun didn't want to believe it, but apart from Ye Fan's harsh words last night, he hasn't offended anyone recently.

In the next ten minutes, another bunch of bad news came. Not only the group was hit hard, but even a lot of contacts were cut off.

Several important figures were dug out and transferred with Xie Qingyun and were arrested.

And there is also rumors that Xie Qingyun failed to chase a female star back then, so he used tricks to rape her, causing her to go crazy from fright.

In short, the reputation and interests of Xishan Group and Xie Qingyun plummeted, so that Xie Qingyun couldn't even divert his attention from three actress scandals.

"Hmph, kid, I have some skills, but unfortunately, I'm not a vegetarian either."

A cold light flickered in Xie Qingyun's eyes, and then he drank his tea and got up.

He let a few cronies handle the crisis with full authority, and he returned to the chairman's office, opened the safe and took out some calligraphy and paintings.

Then, he sat in an extended Lincoln and came to a building decorated with golden glass.

Golden building.

When the sun shines, the golden light is shining and brilliant.

It's just that Xie Qingyun didn't appreciate it too much. He greeted the security personnel and the front desk, and then took the elevator directly to the 38th floor.

This floor is a sky garden, not only with lush vegetation and blooming flowers, but also with unobstructed views.

Will be the top of Ling.

In the middle of the empty garden, there was a large marble table, behind which stood a man in blue.

Elegant manner, extraordinary temperament.

At this moment, he is writing on the chopping board with a brush.

Flying like dragons and phoenixes, the writing is powerful, and the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is very pleasing to the eye.

Xie Qingyun didn't speak, but stood quietly by the side, motionless, waiting for the middle-aged man to finish writing.

After about 15 minutes, the middle-aged man stopped writing, and then took the hot towel brought by the servant to wipe his hands.

"Qingyun, you've got your heart. I just came back one night, and you came to see me."

"It's just that your heart is beating a little fast."

The middle-aged man's tone was very polite, but he didn't look at Xie Qingyun, as if he was insignificant.

"I walk a little fast, so my heart beats a little fast."

Xie Qingyun said respectfully: "By the way, Mr. Yuan, I have recently scoured out some authentic works of Wang Xizhi and Tang Bohu, and I will show them to you."

The middle-aged man motioned for him to put it aside, without opening it to look at it, he said softly: "My time is precious, I have something to talk about."

"Mr. Yuan, I came here to ask for something. I seem to have provoked a big shot."

Xie Qingyun exhaled a long breath, looked at the other party and said cautiously: "Xishan Group has encountered an unprecedented crisis."

"Crisis? What kind of crisis can there be?"

The middle-aged man was noncommittal: "When I was half dead, you might have been in danger. Now that I am fierce, who would dare to trip you up?"

"He has something to do with Yang Jianxiong, but I was careless. I forgot to check the other party's details last night."

The corner of Xie Qingyun's mouth twitched endlessly: "I just asked someone to find his information, and I think it will come later."

"Stop talking, little man, it's pointless."

Hearing that Xie Qingyun was looking for information, the middle-aged man knew that he was not from the Five Families, so he waved his hand impatiently.

He waved someone to take away the written Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng, and then took another piece of rice paper to write.

Soon, a word appeared on the paper with a fierce momentum, piercing through the back of the paper.

"end!"

Then, he wrote his own name.

Yuan Huihuang.

"Take it and tell the person who stumbled, I am very dissatisfied."

"Tell him to stop suppressing you immediately, and pour you tea to apologize and compensate for the loss. I won't pursue this matter."

"Otherwise, I will let him never recover."

Yuan Huihuang gave this word to Xie Qingyun domineeringly: "Go."

Xie Qingyun was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "Thank you, Mr. Yuan!"

He picked up the word as if he had found a treasure, and was as excited as an imperial decree, then bowed slightly and bid farewell...

At the same time, Ye Fan was picking up his mobile phone to answer the call, and Song Hongyan's gentle voice came from his ear:

"Feng's Real Estate has a customer appreciation reception today, and the venue is in the No. [-] banquet hall of the Sheraton."

She smiled: "It's probably starting now..."

"Very well, we can settle the accounts properly."

Ye Fan hung up the phone, and then shouted to Zheng Junqing outside:
"Driver, prepare the car!"

(End of this chapter)