Huayu started as a substitute director

Chapter 219: Playing Multiple Games

Fang Hong has been busy with work during this period, and Liu Tianxian has been recuperating at home for a few days.

Nothing to do, just go on a spring outing with Fang Hong's mom.

Now that I’m not filming anymore, I’m really free.

"I'm sorry, I can't go out with you today. I have an appointment."

Xu Liyun put on new clothes and carried a bag. She was dressed beautifully and neatly. She even wore a necklace around her neck. Everything she wore was bought by Liu Tianxian.

She was talking to Jiang Shuying.

"Auntie, who did you make an appointment with?" Jiang Shuying asked.

"It's not convenient to talk about this. You go ahead. I'll find you next time when I'm free." Xu Liyun kept her son's teachings in mind and did not reveal anything about Liu Tianxian.

"Oh, okay auntie."

Jiang Shuying's eyes were dim.

She tried so hard for so long, but still couldn't even get a date. She was such a failure.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, let me ask you, do you have any purpose in staying with me for so long?" Xu Liyun turned around.

In fact, she is not stupid, she just doesn't think the worst of people.

"You misunderstood me. What purpose could I have?" Jiang Shuying smiled awkwardly.

In fact, she had always wanted to contact the principal through Xu Liyun, but what about the principal? It seemed like he never accompanied his mother.

In such a long time, the principal has never accompanied his mother out to play, leaving her with no chance at all.

I've never seen anyone treat his mother like this in my life!

There's nothing strange about it. Fang Hong doesn't go out to play himself, so why would he take his mother out to play?

And what he plays is not suitable for his mother!

"If you don't have it, that's the best. But if you do, that's OK too. I'll try my best to help you."

Xu Liyun was a bit talkative: "But I want to make it clear to you, my son has a girlfriend now, you have no chance."

"Haha, you misunderstood." Jiang Shuying laughed awkwardly.

"I misunderstood for the best."

Xu Liyun said everything she needed to say and made it clear to people.

She said this because she didn't want other women to mess around with her son.

Having the same interests at multiple levels is not allowed!
Although she usually doesn't care about her son, she still has to take care of his lower body.

Her simplest idea is to live a good life, marry well, have children, have a harmonious family, and not get involved in any messy things.

She was very grateful to Jiang Shuying, who accompanied her and relieved her loneliness. He was also her first friend since she came to Beijing.

But as long as it does not cross the moral bottom line, we can help to the best of our ability.

The two chatted for a while, and then Xu Liyun went to the appointment.

A quiet and elegant cafe that looks like a small wooden house, surrounded by lush green plants.

If Fang Hong was there, he would definitely recognize that this was the place where he first went to borrow money from Liu Tianxian three years ago.

The scenery hasn't changed in three years, but people have changed.

Outside the wooden house, Liu Tianxian had flowing long hair and was wearing a chiffon floral dress that reached her knees, revealing her slender white calves.

She also wore a pink leather jacket on the outside, which exuded a youthful and capable vibe and looked very beautiful and elegant.

"Wow! Aunt Xu, you are dressed so beautifully today." Liu Tianxian walked forward with a smile.

"Haha, right? This was bought for me by you. It proves that you have good taste." Xu Liyun couldn't stop smiling. The more she looked at this girl, the more she liked her.

"You still understand me. Mr. Fang Hong always says that I have poor taste and that I'm like a loser woman." Liu Tianxian stepped forward and took her arm.

"My son doesn't know how to appreciate things. He just likes to use his mouth. He has never bought me any clothes. I always buy them for myself, and he comments that this is not good and that is not good." Xu Liyun said.

"You are absolutely right." Liu Tianxian agreed.

"You are so kind to me. You buy me clothes and jewelry. Thank you so much." Xu Liyun patted her hands and expressed gratitude.

This is the first time in my life that I have received so many valuable gifts. I feel very satisfied.

"Hey, don't say that. Money is meant to be spent." Liu Tianxian said with a smile.

The two chatted and laughed as they entered the cabin. Two guards in black suits stood at the door and bowed to them in salute.

Xu Liyun looked at it and felt a little uncomfortable, as it was her first time in such a high-end place.

"This is a private club, that's it." Liu Tianxian explained.

"Oh!" Xu Liyun nodded.

This time they did not go up to the attic, but walked deeper along the winding path, as if entering an ancient courtyard.

This place looks like a small wooden house from the outside, but it looks like a garden on the inside.

Xu Liyun looked around and saw the stacked stone rockery, flowing water, singing birds and blooming flowers. It seemed like a carefully designed design. Even the air could smell the fragrance of flowers and greenery.

"How quiet and elegant!" she couldn't help but sigh.

"Fang Hong and I have been here before." Liu Tianxian chatted.

"Oh, really? My son is still interested in this?" Xu Liyun was surprised, thinking that her son had finally come to his senses.

"No, I made an appointment with him."

"Haha, no wonder."

Xu Liyun always had a gratified smile on her face.

Liu Tianxian thought back to the past when Fang Hong was still a poor student with nothing.

They are cheating and deceiving people everywhere to solicit investments.

Now he's become a big boss, but the only thing that hasn't changed is that he's still busy, so busy that he doesn't even have time to spend with her.

"Don't blame him. A man should focus on his career. He can't survive without a career. He can't protect others." Xu Liyun seemed to know what she was thinking.

"I know." Liu Tianxian understood.

"My husband passed away early, otherwise I wouldn't be so tired. Sometimes I have to endure the cold stares. If I have any contact with any man, people will gossip about me. I am a widow, and there is an old saying that there are many gossips around a widow."

Xu Liyun talked about what happened in the past.

This is also the reason why she has few friends and seems to be always alone. There are always people in this world who make fun of other people's pain.

If she had a man to protect her, even if the man didn't have his own career, she wouldn't be so tired and sad, and few people can understand it.

But his son must have a career, otherwise he is not worthy of this girl.

"It will get better later."

Liu Tianxian just listened silently. She couldn't comment on this matter.

The two sat opposite each other in a pavilion, with bright flowers and green plants not far away.

The staff here served them a cup of tea.

"This is rose tea, please try it."

Liu Tianxian poured two cups of tea and pushed one to Xu Liyun.

Xu Liyun held the teacup with both hands and took a sip: "Hmm, it's really delicious." "Isn't it!" Liu Tianxian squinted and chuckled.

When Liu Tianxian and Xu Liyun were enjoying the flowers on a spring outing, Fang Hong got the nude photos of Zeng Aizi.

There are also many close-ups, which are very clear.

Fang Hong took the stack of photos in his hand away, tilted his head back, narrowed his eyes, and looked at them with a frown.

I only see this way because these photos are too eye-catching.

The photo shows a dwarf with his naked body squatting on the toilet and pooping.

Not sitting, but squatting.

And it’s a close-up from the front. Just imagine how eye-catching it is. Of course, this is just one of the photos.

There are also photos of him wandering around the toilet naked. The things hanging around are so delicate and small that they are eye-catching.

I didn't realize this guy had this hobby, he's really perverted.

I don’t know how his son-in-law took the photo. He was able to take such a photo. I guess he hid the camera in the toilet. He is really a talented person.

Fang Hong put down the photos, looked at Huang Bing across from him and said, "Use these photos to get him to pay some money."

"Mr. Fang, this is not good." Huang Bing said politely, this is blackmail.

"What's wrong with that? Which celebrity wouldn't buy their own dirty laundry?"

Fang Hong said as a matter of course: "You can just hide your real name and use a virtual phone. Besides, do you really have to reveal your identity? Just contact him online. I've spent so much money, I have to get him to pay it back."

We spent millions to buy it, so we have to make Zeng the Shorty spit it out, and then explode it.

In other words, he didn't spend any money, but still made money, and he killed Zeng the Shorty.

perfect!

Moreover, he didn't take those people who united together seriously at all. In his eyes, they were all a mob.

Anyway, no matter how many ways he comes, he will go all the way and kill Zeng the Shorty first.

The Internet today is not real-name-based and is a mess. If someone wants to hide, it cannot be found.

When Liu Tianxian was being cyberbullied the worst, the technical staff could only trace the people who hacked her to the Internet cafe, and that was it. They couldn't find the people at all.

After the real names were revealed, all the celebrities started to sue their haters because they could no longer hide.

However, by then Liu Tianxian had figured it out and became open-minded, no matter what others said.

After hearing what Fang Hong said, Huang Bing was completely stunned. The principal was so damn sinister that he actually did this.

It is true that if a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm.

The principal is able to stand firm because he is so cruel and ruthless!

Without further ado, Huang Bing took out his cell phone and changed the SIM card on the spot. This was a virtual phone number he used to expose other people's information. It was a single line of contact and could not be traced.

In other words, you can only call out, not call in.

In their line of work, if they don’t have some hidden tricks, they won’t last long.

After all, they often buy press releases and deal with all kinds of black material about celebrities, so it would be bad if someone got hold of the evidence.

Of course, some people have guessed who did it, but guessing is just guessing, and it is different from conclusive evidence.

There are many celebrity phone numbers in their industry. Huang Bing first sent a text message and then dialed the number.

"Hello, Mr. Zeng."

Huang Bing changed his tone: "I think you have received the text message I sent you!"

"What do you want? Where did you get it?"

Zeng Aizi's hoarse voice appeared on the phone. He seemed very anxious and asked two questions in a row.

Fang Hong leaned back in the boss chair, watching with a calm expression.

"You don't need to worry about where I got it from. As long as you can give me some money, this matter will not be exposed."

Huang Bing did not answer where he got it from, he only stated his request.

"How can I trust you?" Zeng Aizi looked serious, knowing the seriousness of the matter.

If this were to be exposed, he would be thrown into death row in the mainland, and not only that, but his identity would also be lost.

"You may not believe it, but I don't have to make you believe it. We just want money, so if you don't give it to us, the media will naturally be interested." Huang Bing said lightly.

In other words, if you don’t give it to me, I’ll sell it to the media!

Zeng Aizi was also very upset, but he was also rational: "I can give you money, but you must destroy the negatives and the photos, and make sure they are not released."

Huang Bing smiled contemptuously: "Mr. Zeng, you should understand your position. You are not qualified to negotiate with me. You can only gamble now. If you pay me, I will not let you go. I will also make it clear to you that if you don't pay me, I must let you go."

These words made Zeng Aizi look very ugly. Even after giving the money, he still had to worry because someone was holding the handle on him.

"How much do you want?" he asked.

Huang Bing looked at Fang Hong, and Fang Hong raised a finger.

"One hundred million." Huang Bing said.

"Bang!" Fang Hong almost fell off the chair, with a look of surprise on his face.

Huang Bing looked at Fang Hong and said in lip language: "Is it going to be less?"

Fang Hong waved his hand, motioning him to continue talking. Originally, he raised one finger, which meant ten million, not one hundred million.

This person just added a zero to him!

"It's too much. I don't have that much money." Zeng Aizi was embarrassed.

"Who are you trying to fool? I heard that you have hotels and investments worth 7 million, real estate development worth to billion, and a chain of hotpot restaurants, with an annual turnover of more than billion. Do you think I don't know?" Huang Bing knew everything about it, as expected of someone in this business.

Fang Hong really didn't know about this. He just thought that these Hong Kong stars were rich, but at most tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

I didn't expect these veteran Hong Kong stars to be so rich, even richer than him. No wonder the movies produced by Hong Kong Film and Television later had no box office, and they had to keep shooting and keep losing money.

Because I’m really rich!
However, it is also conceivable that at that time the mainland was developing rapidly, and they could make a lot of money by just buying a few houses.

If you invest a little, you can make a lot of money.

Moreover, it is the accumulation of decades by others, while Fang Hong has only developed for a few years, so it is good to have this capital.

"Those are investments, investments in many areas, not just mine. I don't have that much cash, and I have given a lot of assets to my children. I really don't have much money on hand." Zeng the Shorty complained.

"I don't care. If you don't have money, you can find a way yourself. I'll give you three days. If you don't see the money in three days, I'll let you go. Think it over carefully." Huang Bing didn't care about him.

"Hey hey!" Zeng thought he was going to hang up: "Can you say less?"

"cannot!"

Huang Bing hung up the phone forcefully.

"If he gives it, let it go through an overseas account, and don't let the money come into the mainland," Fang Hong warned.

This money is dirty, it will bring trouble!
Huang Bing expressed his understanding. In fact, the amount of transactions involving those celebrities buying his materials exceeds hundreds of millions a year.

The guy named Zhuo Wei has become free because of this wealth.

The principal is still too cautious.

(End of this chapter)