Young Master Quan, How Have You Been?

Chapter 50: A bottle of wine that arrived just in time

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"This gentleman..."

As soon as the director of Da Letian opened his mouth, he was stunned by Li Chuan's eyes.

He was shocked in his heart, even the eyes of his subordinates were so sharp, so what kind of terrible person was the adult sitting next to him just now

Li Chuan walked up to him and whispered: "We, the Quan family, will not pay half a dime for any investment in Lotte in the future."

His voice was cold and sharp, and every word struck the heart of Director Da Letian.

Quanshi Group is quite famous in the entire industry, and both the business and entertainment circles have given him enough face.

In particular, the media companies he controls are all well-known in the entertainment industry. Of course, the number one media company among them has also been monopolized by Quanshi, and is now in danger, with its ranking suddenly falling.

Li Chuan was a little confused at first, not knowing why the adults would do this, but then he saw that there were so many things about Miss Shen Shenxue on the Internet, and he finally understood the reason.

After Li Chuan walked out, the director of Da Letian was lying on the sofa, his hands and feet were cold, and he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

He took off the glasses from his nose and reached out his hand to touch his hair. His hands were covered with sweat.

"It's over, it's over."

His soft murmur seemed to be a prophecy, indicating that this extremely popular paradise was about to decline.

In another box, the host of Da Lotte was glowing with excitement.

Shen Shenxue held her head with both hands, her curled eyelashes slightly raised, and she looked at Song Chenchen opposite with blurred eyes.

After all the routines that need to be followed and all the clichés have been said, it’s time to get to the point.

"Actually, I have something to ask you today." Shen Shenxue took off the white napkin from around her neck and spread it on her lap, whispering.

Song Chenchen was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "It is my greatest honor to be requested by Miss Shenxue. If you have any questions, just ask me, and I will do my best!"

His expression was ambiguous, his eyes always tilted toward her breasts, and the lust in his eyes was clear.

After all, he is a person who can't hide, otherwise there wouldn't be so much black material about him on the Internet, but no matter how much black material there is, it can't stop him from being a powerful person.

Shen Shenxue did not answer him directly, but took a sip of the juice.

Her red lips were slightly pouted, and her eyes showed a hint of sadness, and she sighed softly: "I accepted a script, it's a family ethics drama, but..."

She only spoke half of her words, looking at Song Chenchen just right.

Song Chenchen immediately understood what she meant and asked proactively: "Are there no investors willing to invest in this TV series?"

Shen Shenxue nodded, pursed her lips and chuckled: "It's really what you think, Brother Song. No wonder they all said that if anything happens, they must come to Brother Song. Brother Song is very good at everything he does."

"Mr. Song" became "Brother Song", which made Song Chenchen's heart skip a beat and he obviously found it very helpful.

"This matter is not easy to handle... Although I know many investors, I don't know if they are willing to sponsor this TV series. After all, it involves interests, and everyone must not be careless."

Song Chenchen looked hesitant and glanced at Shen Shenxue, which was very suggestive.

Shen Shenxue stared blankly, put the juice aside, propped up her body, and turned towards Song Chenchen.

Just when her lips were about to approach Song Chenchen's face, the door suddenly opened.

A waiter opened the door. She looked a little pale and looked frightened.

She placed the bottle of Romanee-Conti in her hand on the table, bowed slightly to Song Chenchen, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, I'm sorry to bother you. This is a wine sent by the gentleman in the box next door."

Song Chenchen was naturally unhappy that the good things he had been thinking about day and night were disturbed, but when his eyes came into contact with the bottle of Romanee-Conti, his eyes immediately lit up.

He had seen this wine before and had a few sips, but only these few sips.

Romanée-Conti is the king of red wine in France. A bottle of wine is almost equivalent to the value of a house. It is difficult for an old artist with his assets and qualifications to drink. I don’t know who is so generous.

Song Chenchen glanced outside and could only see the slightly closed door and nothing else.

He was a little excited and quickly stood up and asked the waiter: "Where is that gentleman? I want to go there in person to express my gratitude to him."

A bottle of wine can show the dignity of one's status. Since he has this good opportunity, of course he has to flatter him. If that doesn't work, it's just a piece of cake to ask the "goddess" next to him to accompany a rich man who spends a lot of money.

He knew what Shen Shenxue's role was from the beginning, and now it happened to be her place of use.

Although I can't eat it now, I might be able to eat it in the future. After all, she is a woman who can do everything she can. No matter how beautiful she is, she is nothing more than a broken shoe.

When Song Chenchen turned around and left, she closed the door thoughtfully.

Shen Shenxue took a small spoon and took a mouthful of strawberry-flavored ice cream and put it in her mouth. The cold touch suddenly melted in her mouth. The corners of her eyes were raised slightly, but the corners of her mouth were pursed tightly.

She knew that Song Chenchen was not a very interactive person, so she had never thought about kissing him just now. It was just a show, letting people see it but not eat it. This has always been her specialty.

But fortunately, the waiter showed up very cleverly.

Song Chenchen followed the waiter and walked forward. When he reached the end, he saw a wall on the opposite side and no so-called rich people waiting. He was a little confused.

He turned around in confusion, and suddenly saw a stick coming towards him. Before he could see clearly who it was, there was a muffled sound above his head, his eyes went black, and he fainted.

The strong man holding the stick turned his head, faced Li Chuan, lowered his head and said, "Boss, he has fainted."

Li Chuan calmly said "Yeah" and said coldly: "Just throw it into the river, don't let him die."

Shen Shenxue stayed in the box for a long time without waiting for Song Chenchen to come back, and her brows wrinkled in displeasure.

Her time wasn't that worthless. If Song Chenchen wasn't going to help her, wouldn't it be better to just refuse? Anyway, there are quite a few names in the address book on her phone.

The door to the private room was opened again, and Shen Shenxue raised her head, only to see the waiter from before walking back.

"Miss, that gentleman has gone back just now. He asked me to come here specially to tell you that I will answer your questions tomorrow."

The waiter was holding back sweat, fearing that Shen Shenxue would ask some questions, but he saw Shen Shenxue packing her things happily and preparing to leave.

When he just walked to the door, Shen Shenxue suddenly turned around and asked, "You don't need me to pay for this meal?"

She glanced at the dazzling pile of food but didn't even eat a few bites. She felt a little painful. If she really had to pay the money, she probably wouldn't want to walk out of here tonight.

The waiter shook his head and said quickly: "The previous gentleman has already paid."

Shen Shenxue nodded and walked out directly. There were countless cars coming and going outside, and the streets and crowds under the neon lights were particularly lively.

She rarely comes out at night and usually just hides in her hut.

Because darkness is not just the place where the light does not shine.