Chapter 137: Questioning
For this kind of black-hearted businessman who is not cleaned up, Si Fan has always had nothing to say. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info pulled his sister and glared at the assistant director.
"You're the assistant director of this play, aren't you? I don't want to say more. Roll the cover, roll the roll, get the hell out of me. Si Fan said emphatically again, and pulled Si Qian out.
Diao Sanshan, who was sitting, smiled: "Is this your sister? I've taken a fancy to your sister today! You poor boy probably haven't seen any money, right? The company that was established a year ago is now short of money, so how about I inject 100 million yuan into your company as a dowry and give your sister to me as a junior?"
He said proudly. attracted the envious eyes of countless people, and the eyes that looked at Si Qian were different.
There are a few people worth more than 100 million.
Who knew that Si Fan turned his head and looked at him with disdain.
"Are you joking with me? You want to marry my sister for only 100 million? My sister has to find someone she really likes and is good to her, and I don't have any other requirements, as for money, ......"
"I prepared a dowry of one billion cash for my sister, plus a set of jewelry worth more than 100 million, so you don't have to worry about money. You'd better hurry up and try your best to compete with me. Don't end up in the end. Si Fan glared at him with a bit of awe-inspiring murderous aura, and then turned to leave. Pulling Si Qian behind him.
Ouyang Xialan, who was beside him, was a little unable to react to the sudden change in painting style after witnessing the whole process, but looking at Si Fan's momentum, he also knew who to follow.
Everyone in the room was stunned. The assistant director stood on the table and yelled at Si Fan, as if he wanted to tear him apart.
But when Zhao Mubai's tiger-backed kiln man stood there and glared at them with tiger eyes, they all looked like little chickens.
As for the T800, he is guarding Si Fan's side, he will only fight, not deter the enemy. When he makes a move, it's the death of his opponent.
Si Fan dragged his sister straight to his room, and his mood was terrible.
"What kind of thing did Song Yang do on the dog day, it was uglier than a dog gnawed!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and his hands turned white.
When he finally entered the room, he directly hammered his left hand, took out his slightly numb mobile phone, and dialed Song Yang's phone directly.
It's night in Dubai, but Si Fan can't care about it anymore. This is his emergency phone number, which is always on and waiting for the call.
Don't look at this kid who is usually unreliable, but he will definitely deal with things.
It only took three seconds to hear the voice that the call had been answered.
Si Fan came up and roared angrily: "Song Yang! What are you doing with this kid, what kind of assistant director is you looking for, and you actually want to uncover my sister! And why did I become the funder of the TV series for some reason." Do I have two less money?"
He let out all his emotions in a roar. Song Yang on the other side was stunned when he heard it.
When he heard Diao Sanshan, he also had a sense of anger.
"Si Fan. You don't know! We need to shoot a lot of scenes in ancient mansions this time, and we need to shoot in Diao Sanshan's studio. There was no such good palace in other places, so he was allowed to participate in 15% of the shares. As for that assistant director, he is his man. ”
"If you're not satisfied, I'll try to find other places to shoot!" Song Yang also came to his senses at this time.
Si Fan is usually lazy, has a special paranoia about construction, and is usually very easy to talk, but if there is anything that can make him crazy, it can only be his only relative, that sister.
How could Song Yang not know!
On the contrary, after hearing this, Si Fan sneered: "Isn't it the ancient palace?" If he doesn't agree, let him come to me. ”
"Let that Diao Sanshan fuck me off now. I don't want to see him. I don't want to hear this name, and I don't need the 15% injection, you let Prince Ahmad inject the 15%" Si Fan hung up the phone directly after speaking.
After saying all this, he also calmed down. There's a lot to do next. Others did the first year of junior high school, Si Fan must be fifteen, as for the matter of the palace mansion is not called a thing at all, although there are not many excellent shooting bases in China, it should be easy to choose a suitable one, and it is estimated that there is something special about Diao Sanshan.
Si Fan didn't want to delve into it, and now Si Fan has only one thing to lay out, which is to completely snipe Diao Sanshan and build the Eastern Empire Building. Complete Prince Ahmad's house.
He prepares everything in order, the construction of the Eastern Empire Building is definitely not a day's time, it will take at least a few months to prepare everything for the preliminary work materials, and the real construction Si Fan is ready to wait for the spring of next year to start construction, and it will take a year to complete the entire building. It's a small goal.
And this year's task is to take the land in the magic capital, plan the next phase of the plan, and then start the construction of Prince Ahmad's palace. Strive to get it done before the year.
In Ajman, it's actually okay to shoot a TV series except for not being able to make snow scenes.
He planned everything in his mind, and then nodded slightly.
"Leave everything to me. Ms. Ouyang, take my sister to study the design ideas of jewelry. If there are any good rough gemstones in the world that can be auctioned, you can contact me at any time. Price is not a problem!" These words are about the wealth and wealth, and they completely regard money as dung, and the momentum shocked Ouyang Da Designer for a moment.
Just nodded.
It's not that she hasn't seen a local tyrant, but she has never seen such a local tyrant. According to the figure of 100 million, there is really too little money.
Si Fan didn't think about it so much. When I returned to my room, I had already continued to eat.
As for what will happen to Diao Sanshan, he is not in a hurry at all, he has a special pass in his hand, that is, a fake and shoddy version of the death-free gold medal.
And Song Yang in Ajman is not having a good time now, and he went directly to Ahmad's dormitory in the middle of the night.
There's nowhere to stay yet. I found a presidential suite in the hotel and lived in it.
When I heard Song Yang's news, I was still stunned. Sitting on his sofa and looking at Song Yang opposite. 、
"Are you sure that Si Fan, that magical Oriental, is going to start building my manor, and will let me inject capital into your company?" he looked at Song Yang on the other side with some incredulity.