CHAPTER IX
Song Wanying and the male singer did not stay in the hotel for long, she left the hotel before six o'clock in the afternoon and rushed to have dinner with Song Qingzhe.
And after they left, a handsome young man was welcomed in the same room, and even though he was wearing sunglasses, covering most of his face, the young waiter who led him to the door of the room still blushed.
So handsome!
The curve of the bridge of the nose and the tight chin are so tempting!
Seeing that the waiter had not left, Fu Jingzhi smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, I'll go in by myself." ”
"Well, you can call the front desk if you have something. ”
The waiter looked at the house number again, and then reluctantly left, did this house number have any special meaning to him? When there were customers in front of him, he stubbornly had to wait for this room.
As soon as the waiter left, the smile on Fu Jingzhi's face immediately dissipated, and he quickly closed the door and entered the room, and then began to grope around the bed.
When he found a monitor and other probes in the bedside lamp, he was relieved and a little proud at the same time.
The little girl looked mysterious and unpredictable when they met twice, and she could even accurately say some information about him, which made him full of interest in her and a little more inexplicably frustrated.
But after all, she is still a young girl, and she installed a monitor to get the evidence she wanted, and if she was discovered by the enemy if she didn't dismantle it in time, she was afraid that she would be the one who suffered.
Fu Jingyi held the probe of the monitor in one hand, took off his sunglasses with the other, and then pointed at the camera and showed a bright smile.
What she saw, he knew.
"Ann, it's illegal to install a monitor in your workplace without permission, and if someone finds out, the evidence you take is not legitimate, and you will be accused of extortion. He raised his eyebrows, and his tone was like a child asking for candy, "I'm here to help you clean up the aftermath, so you should answer me, which drama should I accept next?"
Yu quickly dismantled the monitor.
He's not the kind of character who does things quietly and then leaves her in the dark, he just wants her to know.
He has received a lot of invitations to dramas recently, but he has not made a decision, he wants to see, can this girl from the future really predict the future?
And Huo Anxi, who saw this video, pulled the corners of her lips with black lines on her head, of course she thought about removing the monitor, but she didn't want to appear too often in the McGu Hotel to arouse suspicion, and planned to go back in two days, but since someone came forward to help her solve this problem, she was happy.
She likes to get along with Fu Jingzhi like this.
Well...... He has already opened the bargaining chips he wants, and of course she wants to cooperate with him, and by the way, deepen the friendship with the big star.
Huo Anxi clicked on Fu Jingzhi's WeChat avatar: Mr. Fu, I think our transaction is a little unfair.
Fu Jingzhi: Huh?
Huo Anxi: It was originally in my plan to remove the camera, and you forcibly took the credit for it.
Fu Jingzhi: What do you mean?
Huo Anxi: I'll help you choose the next script, but you still have to send me a little information.
Fu Jingzhi: You say.
Huo Anxi: Mr. Fu is refreshing, have you received the script of "If Love Has a Voice"? If there is, you must agree, if not, you will also play the second male in the relationship, and the two men will be likable, and it will be a big hit.
Fu Jingzhi on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned, he did hear that the drama "If Love Has a Voice" was about to start filming.
Fu Jingzhi: What information do you want, you say?
Huo Anxi: Can you help me investigate Song Wanying's information, well, I mean I want to know how many assets she has in her name.
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Three days later.
Song Wanying is chatting with a group of housewives and drinking afternoon tea, and for a woman who has no career at this age, the topic is never separated from her husband and children, and then she is to show off her luxury goods.
Song Wanying is just a mistress, Huo Guobang's wife has been dead for so many years, she has not turned positive, she has given up, anyway, she followed Huo Guobang just to make him rich, Huo Guobang is patriarchal, everything in the future will be her baby son Song Qingzhe's, is she afraid that she will have no money to spend?
This kind of communication is just to pass the time, not to mention that they have a 'husband', which is simply sarcastic that she is just a mistress, Song Wanying is not interested in chatting, but she doesn't dare to leave the scene.
At this time, her mobile phone rang, Song Wanying was relieved, even if it was an unfamiliar number, she quickly picked it up, "Hey?"
"Miss Song, please check your phone, I have a gift for you. Huo Anxi on the other end of the phone deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the word 'Miss'.
Song Wanying was a young lady in the night market before she and Huo Guobang, and she hated being called by the word 'miss' for the rest of her life.
So Song Wanying didn't reply, and hung up the phone directly, and at this time, the mobile phone prompt sounded, and she clicked on the text message driven by curiosity.
This is a video, a recent video of her making out with the thirteenth-tier starlet she raised.
Song Wanying trembled, and the phone fell to the place all of a sudden, lest the people around her see it, and she fell to the ground with all her manners and firmly held the phone in her hand.
The people around were frightened by her like this, and when they saw that some people around them looked at them curiously, they couldn't help but say in disgust: "What's wrong with you? ”
"yes, get up, everybody watching. ”
"I'm fine...... I'm going to call back. Song Wanying stood up strongly, then walked down the aisle, trembling and pressed back.
Huo Anxi, who was not far away, saw all of Song Wanying's reactions, she took a small spoon and gently stirred the coffee in front of her, and answered the phone unhurriedly, "Miss Song, do you know that it is rude to hang up someone's phone?"
Song Wanying: "Who are you......?"
"Who I am, Miss Song doesn't need to know. ”
"What do you want to do?!Where did I offend you?!"
"What are you doing?" Huo Anxi deliberately dragged out his tone, "What is better?
"Don't!" Song Wanying forced herself to calm down, if Huo Guobang knew about it, she would definitely die a miserable death, "You want money, right? You say, how much money do you want, as long as you destroy the video." ”
"Five million. ”
"Are you crazy?, where can I get five million?!" Song Wanying couldn't accept this price, where did she get five million cash for a while?
Huo Anxi took a sip of coffee and took the documents on the table, "As far as I know, you still have two apartments in Qiushan, and there are four storefronts facing the street in the city center, according to the market value, these are not more than five million, right?"
Huo Anxi has assessed Song Wanying's property, five million will make her vitality hurt a lot, but it is also within her bearing, with such a large amount of blood, she will ask Huo Guobang for money more often, right? In this case, it will definitely annoy Huo Guobang.
Song Wanying froze, "Who are you?" Why did she know so clearly.
Huo Anxi's tone cooled, "I don't want to waste time, if you are reluctant to give the five million, I will send the video to Mr. Huo, I believe that Mr. Huo should be very willing to pay for this video, saying that the price code is more than five million." ”
"Don't don't, you give me a little time, I don't have so much cash on me......"
"Okay, I'll give you the account in three days, and if you can't receive the money by then, I'll ask Mr. Huo directly. ”
After Huo Anxi finished speaking, he hung up the phone decisively.
Song Wanying tugged at the phone, trembling all over.
No - she can't sit still like this, there are still three days to go, and she must find out who this slut who blackmailed her is!
Song Wanying hurriedly ended the party and rushed to the McGue Hotel, wanting to investigate who had entered her hotel room that day, but was rejected by the hotel staff.
"I'm sorry ma'am, such behavior will leak the privacy of the guests, we cannot provide surveillance video, if you need it, you can call the police and let the police come and see it. ”
Song Wanying's face turned pale in an instant.
How could she call the police, if she called the police, the video would definitely be exposed.
The hotel couldn't do anything, so she went to check the caller number again, only to find that the number had been cancelled.
Song Wanying's face was like ashes.
Since Song Wanying became a mistress, she basically stopped contacting her mother's family, and now that this kind of thing has happened, she can't rely on Huo Guobang, and she finds that she is a lamb to the slaughter.
Song Wanying secretly mortgaged some of her real estate and transferred two stores at a low price to make up enough for five million.
She must avenge this revenge, and when she finds out who is manipulating and blackmailing her behind the scenes, she will definitely let her life worse than death.
Three days later, she received a text message from an unfamiliar number.
[If I can't receive it within two hours, I will contact Mr. Huo.] 】
Then attach the bank account number.
Song Wanying was so anxious that the video would reach Huo Guobang, so she hurriedly transferred the money according to the information in the text message, and then integrated the information she got in the past few days, planning to find a private detective agency to help her investigate.
After receiving five million Huo Anxi, after quickly completing the transfer, the used account was destroyed.
She is still just a college student who has not graduated, and she must think carefully about what to use this money for, and she needs capital to compete with Huo Guobang in the future, whether it is connections or funds. She would think carefully and then use the five million carefully.
got the fruits of victory, Huo Anxi was in a good mood, and clicked on Fu Jingzhi's WeChat: Thank you, Mr. Fu.
Fu Jingzhi replied almost in seconds: Only verbal thanks?
Huo Anxi: Who is Mr. Fu's agent? I need to make an appointment with him and thank him in person.
And Fu Jingzhi chose a voice reply this time, and a deep and pleasant voice came: "Ann, I can open the back door for you." ”
With the subsequent contact, Huo Anxi had already become accustomed to Fu Jingzhi's way of speaking, and followed his words and hugged the thigh of the future star again: When is Mr. Fu free, tell me, I will unconditionally cooperate with your time, and I will definitely send my most sincere thank you gift.
Fu Jingzhi smiled in a low voice: "I'm looking forward to it." ”
There are almost no girls who don't like to go shopping, in the years after marrying Dong Yu, in order to supplement the family, she has not bought clothes for several years, and in this life, she will never be so compromised for any man.
As for Fu Jingzhi, what should I buy him?
What does he like?
What is he missing?
If gift-giving is not impressive, there is no need for gift-giving.
This is Huo Anxi's guideline for gift-giving.