Madam is proud

Chapter 110 Song Heng's Ruthlessness
In the endlessly dark room, the only light was the faint light coming in from the open curtains.

With his back to the light, a man sitting in an office chair folded his hands and rested his chin.

"Who told you to touch her?" The cold voice made people shudder.

Almost at the same time, the Xu family father and son standing opposite him were too frightened to speak.

"Director Xu, I dare not touch someone, but your son is very bold."

Hearing this, Director Xu buried his head even lower, "I have no way to teach my son, and I am willing to accept punishment."

"Punishment?" The man chuckled, his words full of disdain: "You father and son, you should be glad that this appeared."

"Otherwise, if you really hurt her, I'm afraid you won't survive today."

The man stood up slowly while talking, pocketing his pocket with one hand, and pushing the gold-rimmed glasses with the other.

With a 'click' sound, the dark and boundless room lit up.

Finally, he was able to see the man's face clearly.

The noodle shop is like jade, handsome and without waves, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and wearing a gentle, modest son.

Except for Song Heng, looking at the capital, in terms of temperament, it gives people such a feeling.

He strolled in front of Xu Xicheng and looked at the man who lowered his head, trembling with fear.

Pulling out the hand that was in the pocket, this slight movement scared Xu Xicheng to kneel down towards him immediately.

"Master Heng, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again."

For his confession, Song Heng's eyes showed disgust and disgust.

He looked at his hands, "I'm sorry you don't have the guts."

After admiring his own hands, Song Heng turned to look at Director Xu, "You said, Jiang Ci took away the script that was about to start filming?"

"Yes." Head lowered, Director Xu really didn't have the guts to look at Song Heng, "Master Heng, please understand me."

"Son and script, I can only choose one."

He is a single heir to the four generations of the Xu family, so it is impossible for him to lose this son.

"It's impossible for you to lose this son, but offer the script with both hands." Song Heng pushed his glasses tactically, and slapped Director Xu on the face with his backhand.

The force was so great that Director Xu's body was unstable and he moved two steps.

The glasses hanging on his face were also shifted by this slap.

But he didn't dare to put his glasses in the right position.

After beating someone, Song Heng felt a little happier.

He went to Liangcheng and came back a few days late, and this happened.

Is it because he is not strict in management, or is it that his people are too presumptuous?

"For your script, I have unconditionally supported you for five years." Sitting on the office chair, I lifted my legs and placed them on the desk.

"Tell me, how do you make up for my five years of loss?"

He is the person who doesn't like to suffer.

What I like the most is that every grievance must be punished.

For those who cannot be used by him, he must spare no effort to extract the last use value from him, and then throw them away.

The person in front of him is just like a chicken rib.

It is a pity that it is tasteless.

Director Xu was able to straighten his glasses, and said tremblingly, "Don't worry, Mr. Heng, give me three months, and I will definitely write a new script that is better than "Makeup"."

"Three months?"

"Yes, it is."

Song Heng sneered, "Three months, don't you think it's too long?"

"Then... what does Young Master Heng mean?"

"I'll give you three days. If you can't write a movie script that satisfies me, your son, you can wait to collect his body for him!"

"Young Master Heng..." Three days is too short, Director Xu felt that he couldn't do it at all.

"I can relax the policy and start counting from tomorrow, and you can go back and think about it now."

(End of this chapter)