Chapter 287: Face down, on the ground

This is the case in this world, and in different circles, the identity positioning is also different.

For ordinary people, the chairman of an entertainment company is a high-ranking figure, and for most middle- and lower-level stars, Xu Longsheng is also what they want to hug their thighs. However, at this entry level, hundreds of millions of wealth are required, and thinking of reaching a higher level, it is also a top-level club that requires substantial power, Xu Longsheng's status can only be regarded as medium.

Indeed, his personal assets are far from being comparable to Chen Yunshu, after all, Chen Yunshu is just helping people work, but when it comes to connections......

Chen Yunshu, as the manager of the Water Pavilion Pavilion, all the people she came into contact with were high-ranking officials and wealthy people, and her connections were not comparable to Xu Longsheng's ability at all.

This is also the reason why she said what she said, Xu Longsheng had to give seventy percent face when he saw her, isn't the competition in modern society a relationship?

"By the way, by the way, throw that woman out of the corner too." Qin Yan pointed at Zhong Huimin and said.

“……”

Chen Yunshu didn't know that Qin Yan was the boss of the Water Pavilion in the Dao, she thought that Zhou Ting was the boss, as for Qin Yan's identity as the god of dance, she fell to Zhilu Dao, but how could she take this kind of little star in her eyes?

However, just after Qin Yan's words fell, she saw Zhou Ting nodding at her, and immediately guessed a certain possibility with her eight-sided exquisiteness.

Of course, she would never have thought that Qin Yan was the boss behind the scenes, and thought that Qin Yan was Zhou Ting's man, and Qin Yan's Qin brokerage company was probably the gift from the female boss to Xiao Baimian, right?

"Throw her out of the woods!"

Celebrities are unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of people like Chen Yunshu, they are no different from a clown who jumps off the beam, and the vision is not enough at different levels.

"Also...... Hit face down. Qin Yan added another sentence.

"The ......"

Chen Yunshu is about to collapse, and this little white face is too dissatisfied, but since it is a little white face raised by the boss, she can only do it: "Face down, land on the ground!" ”

After the celebration banquet, Qin Yan returned to Pingjiang, interspersed with an episode of Yu Haibo's confession, and he told Qin Yan about his grievances with Hua Lang.

To put it bluntly, this kind of scene often appears in idol dramas, and the princess likes the poor boy's drama.

Xu Longsheng, chairman of Hualang Entertainment Group, has a daughter, that is, Xu Jun's sister who was slapped by Qin Yan just now, which is also the reason why Xu Jun beat Yu Haibo.

In the past, Yu Haibo worked in Hualang, and he was also a highly valued image designer, and by chance he met a girl.

The two had a good impression of each other and walked together, and later after the East Window incident, he learned that the girl had an extraordinary background and was actually the daughter of the chairman.

No matter how much he is valued, after all, he is just an image designer, how can he get into Xu Longsheng's eyes?

So there was a result of beating the mandarin duck with a stick.

Yu Haibo was coerced into separating him from Xu Yun, of course he didn't comply, and then he was kicked out of Hualang, and Xu Yun fell out with his father because of this. Therefore, Xu Longsheng was even more angry, threatening that unless Yu Haibo and his daughter were completely cut in two, he would not be able to live in peace for the rest of his life.

With Xu Longsheng's network and connections, it is easy to deal with Yu Haibo.

Later, Yu Haibo applied for jobs in other performing arts companies many times, and was always found by Hualang, and those performing arts companies naturally kicked Yu Haibo away because of Xu Longsheng's face.

There is no place for the entertainment industry to stand again, and the desperate Yu Haibo can only find another job and move to a hair salon in Pingjiang.

But he still underestimated Xu Longsheng's network, and even asked people to find Pingjiang all the way and dig him out of a small hair salon.

Regarding this situation, Qin Yan didn't say anything, only left him a sentence: As long as you dare to face it, the Qin clan will never be coerced by anyone, and Hua Lang has no ability to interfere in the Qin clan's affairs.

Back in Pingjiang, Qin Yan went straight to Lu Baiwen's temporary hotel.

Lu Yong's condition is much lighter than Song Guofeng's, but due to long-term hypoxia, it has led to the false death of some brain cells and the occlusion of brain meridians.

The treatment has lasted for nearly two months, and all the brain cells of suspended animation have been repaired, so that only the most important meridian has not been dredged.

The silver needle punctures the acupoint, and the internal qi enters the needle.

At this moment, the internal qi is no longer a killing weapon, but a good prescription for curing diseases and saving people, and the air flow follows the silver needle into the occluded meridian.

As if incarnated as a porter, he slowly disintegrated the dirty blood that had accumulated in the meridians for many years, cleaned it up little by little, and then excreted it from the body along the seven orifices.

Lu Baiwen didn't know that the treatment of the road had entered the most advanced stage, he just stared at his son, his eyes were full of anxiety, because he saw that his son's mouth, nose, ears, and corners of his eyes were spilling out wisps of black blood, and he didn't need makeup to shoot ghost movies in that situation.

He didn't know what was going on, but he firmly believed that Qin Yan would not harm Lu Yong, so he didn't talk nonsense even though he was a little worried.

Call......

Qin Yan let out a long sigh of relief, put away the silver needle, raised his hand and pressed it on the back of Lu Yong's head, and slapped it a few times with his internal qi.

Burst!

Lu Yong, who was still slowly spilling out of dirty blood just now, suddenly opened his mouth uncontrollably and spit out black blood clots in a big gulp, and the scene looked extremely scary.

Lu Baiwen hurriedly ran to prepare to hold his son, but at this moment, Lu Yong finished vomiting, raised his head, and his eyes looked a little confused.

Thump!

About a few seconds later, he knelt in front of Lu Baiwen on his knees, tears rolling down his cheeks.

"Dad! I...... I ......" Lu Yong's tears rained down.

"You ......" Lu Baiwen was speechless excitedly.

"I'm fine, I remember everything."

Lu Yong hugged Lu Baiwen's leg hard, and with the dredging of the last meridian, the dementia completely recovered, not only did he become a normal person, but he also remembered all the things he had experienced over the years of his stupidity, including his father's distressed sighs, including the scene of his father kneeling at the door of the hospital because he had no money to help him treat his illness.

Over the years, he didn't have to worry about family anxiety due to dementia, and the painful burden of his family's death and poverty all fell on his father alone.

He felt guilty.

He was sad.

It's more about gratitude.

"Son...... Son ......"

Lu Baiwen burst into tears with excitement, squatted down and hugged his son tightly.

In the past few years, his family members passed away one after another, and he endured untold suffering. Seeing that his son has finally recovered and finally become a normal person, how can he not be excited?

The father and son hugged their heads and cried, which was diametrically opposed to the pain before, and today was tears of excitement and happiness, and the Lu family could still pass on the torch after all kinds of twists and turns.

"Quick! Xiao Yong, come here! ”

At the end of the family-like meeting between the father and son, Lu Baiwen helped his son up, pointed at Qin Yan and said: "If it weren't for your Uncle Qin, I'm afraid that all the people in our Lu family would have died, and your illness has been treated by so many doctors and said that it was not cured, and it was also your Uncle Qin's wonderful hand to rejuvenate, our Lu family owes you Uncle Qin a great favor!" ”

Lu Yong's memories of these years have not disappeared, he remembers that the group of bullies came to the house to look for trouble, and it was Qin Yan who helped his father out of the siege.

It was Qin Yan who helped them regain the Lu family's family business, it was Qin Yan who brought Luo Qing who killed the Lu family to justice, and it was Qin Yan who turned him from a fool into a normal person.

"Uncle Qin, Xiao Yong kowtowed to you!"

Lu Yong knelt down again, this time Lu Baiwen did not stop him, he knew very well that Qin Yan's kindness to the Lu family was something they could not repay in their lifetime, and it was natural for his son to kowtow to him a few times.

Qin Yan also did not stop him, he knew what Lu Yong felt in his heart, if he didn't say anything, it would make the other party feel a burden in his heart.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time his forehead hit the floor, there was a crisp sound, and after three blows, Lu Yong stood up, and blood marks were faintly visible on his forehead.

"There is not much age difference between you and me, and it is a bit too much to call me uncle."

Qin Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "But these are not important, what I want to tell you is that your father has not been easy these years, and under so many tribulations, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy long ago if he was an ordinary person." You are the only support for him to persevere, and now that you are sober, you are grateful to me because I saved you, but you should be more grateful to your father for being a son who makes him proud, rather than being a burden to him like before. ”

"Uncle Qin, don't worry, I will not disappoint my father, I will definitely not!" Lu Yong's eyes with tears flashed with incomparably determined look.

"Uncle will be very happy if he knows that Dao Xiaoyong has recovered."

Lu Baiwen grabbed Qin Yan's hand tightly and said, "Brother Qin, you just finished the concert, why don't you go back to Jinmen with me for a few days?" Uncle will definitely be happier when he sees you in the past. ”

Lu Chengming has no children under his knees, treats Lu Baiwen as a son, treats Lu Yong as his own grandson, and looks forward to Lu Yong's recovery.

However, Qin Yan has a lot of things, and it is time to prepare for the next concert, and he has no time to go to Jinmen with Lu Baiwen for a vacation.

"Next time, it's a bit busy." Qin Yan politely refused.

"Okay! I know that you are busy, brother. ”

Lu Baiwen didn't continue to invite, looked at Qin Yan with a solemn expression, and said word by word: "Qin Yan, you just need to remember one sentence, without you, there would be no Lu family today, you are the benefactor of our Lu family, the Lu family is your home, and Shennong Group has a part of you." I hope that our relationship is not just friends, not just benefactors and patients, but also that I want to have you as a relative. ”

On the one hand, he said this to express his heart, to express his feelings for Qin Yan in his heart, and at the same time, he was also vaguely telling him: All the resources of the Lu family are what he Qin Yan wants, as long as he speaks, the Lu family will not hesitate to go to the soup, and I hope he will not be polite.

"Don't worry, I will definitely open my mouth if there is a need." Qin Yan nodded.

"Take care."

"Take care."

After curing Lu Yong's illness, it was a matter of concern for Qin Yan, because his strength broke through again and entered the early stage of the Nine Heavens, the control of internal qi was more refined, and after Lu Baiwen's father and son left, he considered whether he could try again and treat Song Guofeng again.

Last time it was in the late stage of the Eight Heavens, and the stimulation generated during the application of the needle did not make Song Guofeng unconscious, and now the degree of stimulation will naturally be smaller.

As it turned out, his speculation was correct.