My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Chapter 6

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But after all, the heroine is the heroine, and the halo and golden fingers are powerful. According to the plot, the negative public opinion on Weibo will have a 180-degree reversal after a passerby broke the video and photos of the scene of the car accident this afternoon. One of the photos of the female protagonist kneeling to take care of the male protagonist in a pure white gown at the scene of a car accident will blow up all major platforms, garner a wave of popularity, and help the female protagonist win the domestic endorsement of BV in one fell swoop.

Xie Yang thoughtfully.

It is this wave that has enough for the heroine to exchange the favorite value of several people's primary affection. After that, the heroine will successively use skills on the hero, the male partner, a certain director, and a certain show host, and further light up the acting skills tree...

"Why don't you use the phone I gave you?"

Xie Yang regained his senses, quit Weibo and looked at Qiu Xing who was suddenly talking next to him, and replied: "What can I do with it so that you can locate my position like yesterday?"

"You are not stupid." Qiu Xing was inexplicable and not cold, stretched out his body and leaned on the back of the chair, and said, "I bought you for a big price, and I don't need a chain to fasten it. In case you run away, I Isn't it a loss?"

Xie Yang asked: "What's the price?"

"Your dad didn't tell you?"

Xie Yang shook his head.

Qiu Xing raised his eyebrows: "I guess you don't understand business matters. In order to match your IQ, I reluctantly help you discount. In order to buy you, I gave your dad about 500 million yuan that can continue to make money. Principal. Xie Yang, you are not cheap."

Sure enough, it was a big price, but it still didn't scare Xie Yang.

He looked directly at Qiu Xing: "It's not that I'm not cheap, but in your mother's eyes, your life is precious. Also, since it was me, shouldn't you give me the money for the sale?"

Qiu Xing was pleased by his statement and teased him: "You want?"

"I only need cash."

"Then you have to think clearly, this money is given to you, and your dad's company that urgently needs funds to fill the loopholes has to declare bankruptcy immediately, do you bear it?"

Xie Yang's face was indifferent: "Don't test me, I'm serious, he can sell me, I can't bear it."

"But what to do?" Qiu Xing pretended to be distressed. "The last time we met to get the certificate, I had already given your dad a deposit, probably 300 million. We met today to give him the rest. Two hundred million balance."

Xie Yang simply said, "Give me the balance, and you also get the deposit."

Qiu Xing is really comfortable now, but he still looks troublesome on his face, and said: "Do you think the deposit is so easy to collect? This time, I have lost very little."

"No matter how much the deposit you get back, it's yours. I don't want it. By the way, I can help speed up the process of bankruptcy. The old hotel brand should be worth some money."

Qiu Xing had a pause and watched Xie Yang.

Xie Yang asked calmly: "Do you want to do this business?"

"So," Qiu Xing tugged at the collar of his shirt, keeping the corners of his mouth up, "Are you trying to sell yourself to me?"

"As a last resort."

"Do you think you are worth 500 million?"

"Your mother thinks I'm worth it."

Qiu Xing watched him for a long time, suddenly burst into laughter, leaned into the back of the chair, and patted his thigh with his left hand. The sickness on his face seemed to be reduced by the smile.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing quietly, waiting for him to finish laughing.

The deep and cheerful laughter lasted for a long time.

With a smile, Qiu Xing suddenly coughed his head sideways, his face faded from the little red stained on his smile and turned pale again. He Jun, the assistant in the front seat, hurriedly opened a bottle of water and handed it over.

Qiu Xing took two sips of the water and breathed slowly, and said, "Do! This kind of business that makes a profit without losing money must be done! He Jun, ruined the contract prepared for the chairman of the board."

He Jun was shocked by the content of the conversation between the two people. Seeing that they had really finalized the completely ruthless "cheating plan", he fiercely labelled Xie Yang as not easy to mess with, and took it out of the bag after answering. Two contracts, tear them up and throw them into the car trash can.

"Alright." Qiu Xing looked over at Xie Yang and threw the water bottle aside. "Now, let's talk about the new contract between you and me."

Half an hour later, Xie Yang carried the black card with the Xing Xing in his pocket to learn about the repaired box.

Xie Xiu looked behind him anxiously, saw no one, the attentive smile on his face disappeared, frowning and asked: "Where is President Qiu?"

"No, the doctor won't let him eat the food outside." Xie Yang went to the table and pulled a chair to sit down, glanced at the rich dishes on the table, and unceremoniously picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"What to eat! What to eat!" Jie Xiu was anxious, sat down on his side, and carried away the vegetables he was going to pick up. Is Qiu Xing’s progress? You dare to shut me down! And your boy group, you quit me as soon as possible, and don’t go to school. Just your pig brain, you can’t read anything famous anyway. I heard Qiu Xing's mother is not in good health. Since Qiu Xing doesn't like you to follow, then you can go and take care of the old lady."

Xie Yang's chopsticks failed, looked at Xie Xiu's fat face, and asked: "Isn't Xie Yang your son? Why are you doing this?"

"What do you do?" Jie Xiu was irritated by his expression, and raised his hand without even thinking about it, "How do you talk to me! Do you think your wings will become hard after you enter the enemy? I tell you, there is no door— "

Snapped!

Xie Yang paused his chopsticks, raised his hand and waved the hand that Jie Xiu had hit, stood up and looked at him condescendingly: "Sure enough, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. Jie Xiu, you should be thankful that you live in a peaceful world. "After that, I took a hard look at the stool I was sitting on, then turned and left.

Xie Yang opened the box door, and the box just opposite opened, Hu Biao appeared behind the door with an angry face.

"It's been almost an hour, and he didn't even make a call. It's really counter-"

"Jie Yang!" Xie Xiu rushed over from the door, yelling angrily, "Asshole, dare to talk to me like this, see if I don't fight today—"

哐!

Xie Yang quickly took the box door and greeted Hu Biao, who was shocked.

Hu Biao looked at Xie Yang, and then at his hand holding the door handle of the box. Hearing the vague scolding from the door, he asked, "You, why are you here? No, what are you doing? "

"Small things." Xie Yang explained, "This is my father inside. He wants to sell me to an old man. I don't agree. We were just talking about severing the relationship between father and son, and he was a little excited."

The amount of information was too much and bloody, Hu Biao and the IUD members behind Hu Biao were all shocked.

Hu Biao asked with difficulty: "So what you said on the phone before was true?"

Xie Yang nodded.

Hu Biao had a stomachache expression on his face, and he was silent for a few seconds. He suddenly stepped forward to help Xie Yang pull the door and said, "Quickly, you and Mo Bin and the others will go together. I'll deal with it here. You can't have trouble with your dad here. , In case it is photographed, tomorrow's headline will be ours."

Xie Yang paused, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Biao." After that, he let go and looked at the captain Mo Bin who was still standing in the box.

Mo Bin twitched his face, raised his hand to pull at the mask on his face, and said, "Yangyang, put on your hat first... Then what? Everyone, help cover it."

The group of people got into the car in a strange atmosphere. A few minutes later, Hu Biao also got into the car, cursing, "What kind of dog stuff... Xie Yang, your dad is really unqualified, and he wants to hit me."

"Well, he likes to use violence, I was beaten by him since I was a kid."

There was another suffocating silence in the car.

Hu Biao coughed, trying to calm the atmosphere: "Yangyang, I haven't seen you in a day, you look a little different..."

"I will always be different in the future. I have learned one thing from my dad. People who are too timid and cowardly will always be beaten, sold, and bullied. People must learn to resist."

Hu Biao: "..."

He felt a pain in his face, just the day before yesterday, he just relied on Xie Yang to take advantage of it, and gave Ke Lan the opportunity of Xie Yang.

"Sneez." Tong Jian, a young man set up by IUD's health-care young person, sneered, and said in a strange manner, "What's the matter, first sell miserably and then point fingers at Sang Huai. You are good at Xie Yang."

Mo Bin frowned and tugged at him: "Tongtong!"

"Don't pull me, I can't afford to wait for such a dramatist." Tong Jian turned his head and looked out the window.

Ke Lan, who has been silent all the time, said: "Biao brother, I won't go to the audition of Director Bi, you can let Xie Yang go. I can't afford his opportunity, lest anyone say I bully the newcomer."

"What's the matter?" Hu Biao pulled his face, really angry, "What are you doing! This trouble disappears and the other people don't want to go, so they don't listen to the arrangement. Do you treat my agent as an air! Ah? "

Everyone was silent.

"Ke Lan, you have to go to the audition of Director Bi! Don't look at what's going on in the group now. Xu Chenhao, who is the best songwriter, has retired. IUD's popularity is badly hurt and the record industry is in a downturn. Ask yourself. At your age, can you still be a singing and dancing idol for a few more years? If you don't seize every opportunity to transform, do you want to watch yourself get lost?"

Ke Lan's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and tightened his fingers.

Tong Jian was full of irritation, but didn't say anything.

Mo Bin came out to persuade him, Hu Biao barely suppressed his breath. He looked at Xie Yang again, tried to calm down his tone, and said, "Xie Yang, you..."

Xie Yang interrupted him: "Brother Biao, I didn't plan to go to the audition of Director Bi. I was not unhappy because the opportunity was taken away. You just saw that I was not in the state yesterday, just because my dad wanted Selling me has nothing to do with anything else." He swept the crowd around, "So what are you arguing about now?"

Everyone: "..."

Hu Biao looked at him inquisitively: "Xie Yang, are you really not going to audition for Bi-Director? Are you unhappy?"

Xie Yang nodded.

Tong Jian coldly scoffed: "You have said all the good things and bad things."

Hu Biao wanted him to shut up, but was interrupted by Xie Yang.

"It's really interesting." Xie Yang leaned against the back of the chair and said slowly, "I'm very curious about what bad things I said, but I just don't remember it very clearly. Brother Biao, when you came to me for resources, Did I say something against it?"

Hu Biao never saw Xie Yang like this before. After being asked, he instinctively replied: "No, you are just more silent than usual."

I knew that the cowardly temper of the original owner would not say anything in person.

Xie Yang was satisfied, and scanned everyone: "So I don’t seem to say anything? It’s you, I’m just in a bad condition. You just think of yourself and have a lot of divergence. You should say that you have robbed things with a guilty conscience. , Or to say... You actually want me to make trouble for resources?"

The car was quiet.