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Of course, Xie Qingyun knew about Yang Jianxiong, this was the upstart of Longdu in the past few months, and he had also participated in the reception banquet.

He was very surprised that Ye Fan had crossed paths with Yang Jianxiong, but he quickly calmed down again.

Although Yang Jianxiong is in a high position, he has just entered the Dragon Capital, and he does not dare to use his power to pressure him, a local snake.

Moreover, Yang Hongxing cherishes feathers and will not allow Yang Jianxiong to mess around, so Xie Qingyun is not worried about Yang Jianxiong suppressing him.

Of course, the most important reason is that he thinks that Yang Jianxiong is a smart person and will not offend him, the father of entertainment, for Ye Fan.

So he poured another cup of tea and drank it unhurriedly:

"Find out the address of that kid, and then tell Mrs. Feng, just say that the bullet he changed injured Feng Mimi. ”

"Give me another order to the entire entertainment industry, completely ban Tang Qiqi, whoever praises her again will be my Xie Qingyun's enemy. ”

"A boy with a king, a little bit of police relations, the cow coaxed me to shout, don't give him a dismount, I don't know who the uncle is. ”

Xie Qingyun issued an order in one breath: "What about Yang Jianxiong? Lao Tzu doesn't have to be afraid of him. ”

Lei Dao and they hurriedly spoke up respectfully: "Understood!"

At this moment, Ye Fan was asking Liu Hanyan to send a group of little sisters back, and also left a phone number for them to ask them to find themselves if they had something.

And he took Tang Qiqi back to Jin Zhilin, and after treating the wound, Ye Fan walked out of the room.

He pulled out his phone and sent a message.

For a hard bone like Xie Qingyun, he doesn't mind giving a heavy blow.

The next morning, Xie Qingyun got up early, I don't know why, he didn't fall asleep all night, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He tried hard to think about it, and found that it was the dismissal of Liu Hanyan and others that did not succeed, which made him have a variable after many years of smooth sailing.

He looked at the time, then asked someone to bring breakfast, and after eating, he took people to the Xishan Group.

Although Xie Qingyun deliberately downplayed the prop gun incident last night, it still needs to be investigated, so as not to kill people next time.

Xie Qingyun had just convened a meeting with dozens of executives, and everyone's mobile phones rang one after another.

"What? Yunyin Company poached our artists at a big price, and thirty-six artists want to terminate their contracts?"

"The shooting has spread, and the actors of the crew such as "Young Marshal", "Tianjiao" and "Master" refuse to use firearms and props?"

"Feng Mimi was injured, the official intervened, and the major crews and film and television bases should be inspected?"

"The Huo family in Hong Kong City wants to terminate the cooperation between the two sides in the 'Datang Never Sleeps City'?"

"Six popular celebrities were taken away for tax evasion?"

"All the twelve online dramas that are being applied for have been rejected?"

"This month, Tianwang's Zhonghai, Tiancheng, Gangcheng, and Nanling concerts were all canceled by the local fire department?"

"Major advertisers have also asked to break the contract?"

"Baihua Bank clarified that the funds at the end of the month will not be renewed?"

In just ten minutes, dozens of executives who were originally talking and laughing changed their faces, and chickens and dogs jumped and shouted.

It's no wonder they're so panicked, the bad news comes one after another, and each one can affect the group's development.

Xie Qingyun's hand holding the teacup was also stagnant, and it was unprecedented for the entire group to have so many accidents.

Could it be that Ye Fan made it?

Ye Fan's ability is so strong?

Xie Qingyun didn't want to believe it, but except for Ye Fan's cruel words last night, he hadn't offended anyone recently.

In the next ten minutes, another bunch of bad news came, not only the group was hit hard, but even a lot of contacts were cut off.

Several big names were dug up and arrested for conveying benefits to Xie Qingyun.

And there is also black material coming out, saying that Xie Qingyun couldn't chase an actress back then, so he used tricks to force the other party, making her frightened and crazy.

In short, the reputation and interests of Xishan Group and Xie Qingyun plummeted, so that Xie Qingyun couldn't even divert his attention from the scandal of the three actresses.

"Hmph, boy, I have some ability, but unfortunately, I'm not a vegetarian either. ”

Xie Qingyun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he drank the tea and got up.

He gave a few of his cronies full authority to deal with the crisis, and he returned to the chairman's office, opened the safe and took out a few calligraphy and paintings.

Then he rode the extended Lincoln to a golden-glass mansion.

Golden Mansion.

When the sun shines, the golden light is shining and the brilliance is incomparable.

It's just that Xie Qingyun didn't appreciate it too much, said hello to the security staff and the front desk, and then took the elevator directly to the thirty-eighth floor.

On this floor, there is a sky garden, which is not only lush with vegetation and flowers, but also has an unobstructed view.

will be overwhelming.

In the middle of the open garden, there was a large marble table, and behind it stood a man in a green coat.

The demeanor is elegant and the temperament is extraordinary.

At this moment, he is holding a brush and writing on the board.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the pen is powerful, and the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is very pleasing to the eye.

Xie Qingyun didn't speak, just stood quietly beside him, motionless, waiting for the middle-aged man to finish writing.

It took about fifteen minutes for the middle-aged man to stop his pen and wipe his hands with the hot towel brought by the servant.

"Qingyun, I have a heart, I just came back one night, and you came to see me. ”

"It's just that your heart is beating a little fast. ”

The middle-aged man's tone was very polite, but he didn't look at Xie Qingyun, as if he was very insignificant.

"Walked a little fast, so the heart beat a little fast. ”

Xie Qingyun said respectfully: "By the way, Mr. Yuan, I recently found a few authentic works of Wang Xizhi and Tang Bohu, and brought them to you to see." ”

The middle-aged man motioned for him to put it next to him, didn't open it to look, and said lightly: "I have precious time, and I have something to say." ”

"Mr. Yuan, I came here to ask for something, I seem to have provoked a big person. ”

Xie Qingyun exhaled a long breath and looked at the other party and said cautiously: "Xishan Group has encountered an unprecedented crisis. ”

"Crisis? What crisis can there be?"

The middle-aged man was noncommittal: "When I was half dead, you might have a crisis, but now I am fierce, who dares to stumble on you?"

"He has a little relationship with Yang Jianxiong, but I was careless and forgot to check the details of the other party last night. ”

The corners of Xie Qingyun's mouth twitched: "I just asked someone to find his information, and it is estimated that it will come later." ”

"Needless to say, little people, no sense. ”

Hearing that Xie Qingyun was looking for information, the middle-aged man knew that he was not from the five major families, and waved his hand impatiently at the moment.

He waved his hand to ask people to take away the written "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", and then took a piece of rice paper and wrote.

Soon, a word jumped on the paper, with a strong momentum and force through the back of the paper.

"Stop!"

Then he wrote his name again.

Yuan Huanghuang.

"Take it and tell the person who stumbled that I'm not satisfied. ”

"Let him stop all the suppression of you immediately, and then pour you tea and apologize for the loss, and I will not pursue this matter. ”

"Otherwise, I'll let him never recover. ”

Yuan Huanghuang gave this pair of words to Xie Qingyun very domineeringly: "Go." ”

Xie Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and then was overjoyed: "Thank you, Mr. Yuan!"

He picked up the word as if he had received a treasure, and was as excited as a holy decree, and then bowed slightly and retired......

At the same time, Ye Fan was picking up his mobile phone to answer, and Song Hongyan's gentle voice came from his ears:

"Fung Properties has a customer appreciation reception today, which will be held at the Sheraton No. 3 Ballroom. ”

She smiled: "Now it is estimated that the ...... has begun"

"Very good, we can settle the score. ”

Ye Fan hung up the phone, and then shouted to Zheng Junqing outside:

"Driver, prepare the car!"