Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 418 Go back to your hometown
"Why, Miss Shen, don't you have anything to explain?" At this point, Du Shaofei's tone has become a little harsh.

After all, he is a powerful man in the mall, that aura directly made Shen Feiyu's legs and feet weak, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"I...I don't know."

It was even more difficult for her to admit those things about herself in front of Du Shaofei.

But, refute it?Du Shaofei was able to throw these plays in front of her, he must have done an investigation, she couldn't argue with it.

Du Shaofei looked at the woman in front of him, who was the same age as his daughter, and felt even more guilty in his heart.

My own daughter, Miss Du's daughter, has been manipulated by such a little thing in the past two years, even suppressed to the point where the script can't be sold, is it plausible? !
If in the past, Du Ruan wanted to make any drama, he, Du Shaofei, could not only sell the script for her, but even set up a crew for her, whatever she wanted.

But now, my daughter's script was shown to professionals, and it was obviously very good, but it was so suppressed that it couldn't be sold!
No wonder she has been living so poorly for the past two years!

Thinking that because of his anger, he ignored Du Ruan for two years and let her go through this, Du Shaofei felt so guilty that he couldn't eat.

Therefore, looking at Shen Feiyu sitting in front of him now, he was even more angry.

But as a president, Du Shaofei has developed the ability to hide his emotions and anger.

No matter how angry the bottom of his heart is, he wished to peel off Shen Feiyu's skin and cramps, but his face was only faint, carrying the majesty of a middle-aged man who had been tempered by the years.

Shen Feiyu was so panicked that she didn't know what to do. She only hoped that Du Shaofei could liberate her with one sentence.

Even if it was, it would be good to let her have nothing to do with the screenwriting industry in the future.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Shen Feiyu naturally does not dare to hope that he can continue to hang out in the circle.

She can use Hao Jingke's wind to suppress Du Ruan into a speck of dust, so Du Shaofei can completely suppress her to the [-]th floor of hell and never turn over again.

However, obviously, Du Shaofei will not only do this, but also have other tricks.

As for what it was, Shen Feiyu couldn't think of it.

"Your parents are old and should retire." Du Shaofei said, raising his eyes to give Cindy a look.

When Shen Feiyu heard this, his heart immediately felt cold.

"As for you..." Du Shaofei smiled, "Go back to your hometown to honor your parents."

After speaking, he stood up and left the coffee shop without looking back.

Cindy didn't follow, but walked over and glanced at Shen Feiyu who was sitting on the chair without any movement for a long time, and handed over a business card.

"Did you understand Mr. Du's words?"

Hearing this, Shen Feiyu was startled for a moment, then nodded slowly.

How could it not be understood.

What Du Shaofei meant was that his parents were fired by the company and could no longer find a job.

At such an age and not yet at retirement age, my parents will definitely have a very miserable life in the future.

As for her, she could not continue to stay in City H, she had to go back to her hometown and stay with her parents.

Moreover, even if she returned to her hometown, she might not be able to find a good job under the pressure of Mrs. Du.

Thinking of this, Shen Feiyu's eyes darkened.

She, who was used to living a luxurious life, was suddenly beaten back to her original shape, even lowered, how could she accept it for a while.

"Can't stand it?" Cindy asked.

(End of this chapter)