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However, Zhou Xinmin was directly arrested, and he hesitated to do it first, and according to the practice of the police, he was directly detained for fifteen days, of course, since Jiang Feng was not injured, Zhou Xinmin was actually arrested for half a day.

The two walked out of the police station together, and when Zhou Xinmin walked out, he looked at Jiang Feng with an unusually angry gaze: "Boy, I remember you!"

"What's the matter, you want to be beaten again?"

Jiang Feng smiled and shook his fist inadvertently, although he was laughing, but with this fist swinging action, Zhou Xinmin suddenly trembled, and subconsciously made a dodge action.

Zhou Xinmin's face was pale for a while, but he knew very well that this guy in front of him really dared to do something to himself, as soon as he thought of this, Zhou Xinmin felt that his cheeks were hot and painful.

Click!

Several entertainment reporters quickly took a group photo of the two of them, everyone knew that Jiang Feng really hit Zhou Xinmin, at this time, Jiang Feng waved his fist, and Zhou Xinmin immediately shivered, which was really eye-catching.

Zhou Xinmin immediately realized that his actions were inappropriate, but no matter how inappropriate, he was also photographed by the reporter, he only felt that his face was hot, and this kind of humiliation was obviously more humiliating than Jiang Feng's violent beating.

"Boss!" Lin Ningbing came to Jiang Feng's side.

"Let's go!" Jiang Feng smiled and swaggered out of the police station.

Zhou Xinmin almost didn't grit his teeth, he looked at Jiang Feng's eyes full of hatred, but he also knew that he couldn't easily offend Jiang Feng now, so he could only suppress the hatred in his mind first.

After getting into the car, Lin Ningbing breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Jiang Feng was doing something to Zhou Xinmin all of a sudden, this was at the door of the police station, she could see it now, this eldest young master is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, whether it is in terms of spending money or causing trouble, he is not a fuel-efficient guy.

I don't know why I feel that Jiang Feng looks a lot more pleasing to the eye now, probably because of Xu Zelin, although Lin Ningbing feels that Jiang Feng is a little excessive, but it can also be seen that Jiang Feng is a person who protects his shortcomings.

It's a lucky thing to be able to follow such a boss.

"Jiang Shao, I have already talked to other big stages according to your requirements, and they are also willing to transfer the remaining management rights to us!" Lin Ningbing sat in the car, took out a few contracts and handed them to Jiang Feng: "Sign the contract, transfer the money, and the rest of the management rights are ours!"

"That's good! The work is very efficient, it's only been a day!" Jiang Feng quickly browsed the contract, and then signed his name on the contract and stamped it with the official seal.

"Now that the stage drama is not in a recession, almost everyone is barely surviving, and it is not difficult for us to buy it!" Lin Ningbing frowned, still wanting to persuade Jiang Feng not to throw so much money at once.

"Boss, do you really think that the stage play will flourish again one day?" Lin Ningbing said suddenly.

"Why do you think there is no day when you will prosper again?" Jiang Feng looked at Lin Ningbing with a strange expression.

Lin Ningbing was speechless for a while, listening to Jiang Feng's determined tone, she didn't know what she should say, Jiang Feng seemed to mean that the stage play would definitely be popular and prosperous, as if it were the truth.

Facing Jiang Feng's attitude, Lin Ningbing really didn't know what to say.

Jiang Feng is confident, he has been in contact with and understood, on another earth, he is watching Deyun Club, Liu Laogen's big stage, and how popular the Happy Twist Theater is.

As for this earth, it is this model that no one has developed, and since no one has developed it, then let yourself develop it.

"By the way, is there any result of the investigation of this Zhou Xinmin?"

"This, I've already investigated, Zhou Xinmin's father Zhou Yuncheng is an older generation of singers in Hong Kong, and he is also an actor, and he is quite active now, Zhou Xinmin is a second-generation star, and he has an excellent relationship in Hong Kong in terms of entertainment!" Speaking of this, Lin Ningbing paused slightly, and then continued: "There are other aspects of the relationship that are also very good!"

"Anything else?"

"Some gangsters in Hong Kong!" replied Lin Ningbing.

"Gangsters in Hong Kong?" Jiang Feng smiled, but a mocking expression appeared on his face: "Hong Kong is a small place, it's nothing, Hong Kong gangsters dare to trouble me?"

Lin Ningbing was slightly stunned, but she was a little shocked in her heart, and she didn't know what the background of Jiang Feng's family was.

Jiang Feng knew very well in his heart that gangsters of that level in Hong Kong dared to come to trouble him, as long as they dared to come, the next day, there would be a team of mercenaries to teach them how to behave, he was the only heir of the Jiang family, and he could not afford to offend easily.

"By the way, does this Zhou Xinmin have any thoughts of Hong Kong independence?" Jiang Feng asked casually, but in his heart he was wondering how to trample Zhou Xinmin under his feet and rub it hard.

"What?" Lin Ningbing was slightly stunned.

"It's Hong Kong, independence, independence!" Jiang Feng patted his forehead, it seemed that he was on another earth, and it was almost this year, in September, a large-scale round of Occupy Central broke out in Hong Kong, and it was at this time that the idea of Hong Kong independence was exposed.

Now, I don't know if this earth will follow its original trajectory.

However, in the past few years, Jiang Feng does have a feeling that the major events on this earth are basically consistent with those happening on another earth, such as SARS in 04 years, the economic crisis in 08, the BJ Olympics in 08, and the Oguan Sea Terrace, etc., etc., basically there is no difference.

It may be biased over time, but the gap should not exceed a month.

In other words, the next events will basically happen as well.

Jiang Feng thought for a while, if he continued to develop according to this trajectory, in the 16 years of this world, Britain would leave the European Union, and then the pound would depreciate sharply, and at that time, he might be able to make a lot of money.

What followed was 17 years when Trump came to power.

Jiang Feng touched his bare chin and fell into deep thought, and it wasn't until Lin Ningbing screamed a few times in a row that Jiang Feng came back to his senses.

"I didn't pay attention to this, his remarks are still very cautious, he shouldn't do such a thing, right?" Lin Ningbing frowned.

"Forget it, if he doesn't come to provoke me, he won't be as knowledgeable as him, if he doesn't repent, I will let him have a bleak star career, and don't want to mix in the entertainment industry in this life!" Jiang Feng sneered.