Yun Meng almost bit his mouth full of silver teeth with hatred.

"You dare!"

"Why wouldn't I dare? You dare to die, what else do I dare not do? ”

Yun Meng gritted her back molars, and the hatred in her eyes slid down with tears.

Life is a game of chess, one wrong step, one wrong step.

How did she know that scumbag back then?

Even believing that that scum will give her happiness?

"What the hell are you going to do to let me go?"

"Oh, cry, you are so good to me, how can I be willing to let you go? So be it! You call 200,000 yuan first, I have no money here. ”

"Two hundred thousand!" Yun Meng was shocked, "Where do I have so much money?" ”

"Didn't you? Then mine won't be able to control my own hands, and maybe with a shake of my hands, your good stuff will leak out. ”

The male voice laughed a few times, and the evil and ruffian voice was even more ydang.

"I think there must be a lot of people who will enjoy watching it."

Yun Meng's hand holding the phone was constantly tightening, looking at her appearance, as if she was about to pop the phone.

"You, you vile villain, shameless thing."

"Hehe, I'm a mean villain, what are you? You are a piece of goods, you can scold! Didn't you want to call the money obediently after you finished scolding? ”

Yun Meng's hands were clenched, and the anger and hatred on his face seemed to drag the man in front of him and tear him apart.

"I'm telling you, my patience is limited, and if I don't see the money tonight, your good stuff will be exposed to everyone's eyes."

Yun Meng hung up the phone, the resentment on his face undiminished.

Through the relationship between Jiang's father, Jiang Jiayan really attracted some investment.

Jiang Jiayan has money in his account, and his waist is worth as much as he wants.

In the conference room, Jiang Jiayan slammed those documents on the table.

"I'm sure you've already read the content of the document I've drafted! If you don't have any opinions, I think we can start filming, right? ”

Jiang Jiayan's chin was slightly raised, and his eyes looked around everyone's faces.

Lao Hu smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang still has a way, I don't have any opinion on Mr. Jiang's candidate." ”

Jiang Jiayan was supported by Lao Hu, and his arrogance was even more arrogant.

"Well, you don't have any opinions."

Even the straight old Yu didn't say anything anymore, and everyone had no opinions.

Jiang Jiayan saw that no one had any opinions, and thought that everyone had finally obeyed her leadership.

As soon as she arrived in the office and sat down, Sister An walked in with a person.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, although Jiang Jiayan is annoyed that Naxiang lost her strength in the plagiarism.

But she is in a good mood now, and Naxiang is the original author in the end, so the surface kung fu must not be too ugly.

"Miss Naka is here, please be seated."

Naka and Commo are friends, and the two of them are like-minded in terms of dressing.

She is slightly chubby, wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and the corners of her mouth are lightly pursed, and she always looks like she is not smiling.

He was wearing a modified Hanfu, which was wide and elegant, with a strong literary atmosphere.

"Miss Naka came here in her busy schedule, is there something going on?"

Naka smiled, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and the eyes hidden under the glasses flashed a strange light.

"There is no good news, but I don't dare to disturb Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Jiayan leaned lazily back in his chair, "Oh, what's the good news?" ”

Naxiang glanced at Sister An who was sitting on the side, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, but Sister An didn't react.

Jiang Jiayan waved her hand at Sister An, "You go out first!" ”

A hint of surprise flashed on Sister An's face, and she got up slowly.

She is an agent, and she is not a small clerk who lets her call and drink, besides, Jiang Jiayan's experience and experience are very shallow, do you really need her to be on her side?

In Jiang Jiayan's heart, she is so untrustworthy?

Naxiang glanced at Sister An again, and Jiang Jiayan waved her hand at Sister An.

"Sister An, you go out first! It's good that I have it here. ”

Sister An turned around and walked out briskly with high heels.

"Mr. Jiang, you, the secretary, really have a personality."

Naka said slowly.

This sentence naturally fell into Sister An's ears.

She's a secretary? When did she become a secretary?

Jiang Jiayan's brows furrowed, Sister An is naturally not comparable to ordinary secretaries.

She wanted to say something for Sister An, but she felt a little awkward when she heard what Naxiang just said, and she just got so much investment, it was a little fluttering.

She doesn't have any hobby for acting, and she doesn't love the profession of an actress.

Compared with some three-nothing actors, Jiang Jiayan doesn't need to please his agent like those of them.

If you don't pay attention to it, it means that it doesn't matter.

What's more, she is now the chairman of Shenghe Film and Television Company.

Jiang Jiayan said "En", "Miss Naxiang is here, just tell me what the hell is going on!" ”

That "En" was like a heavy hammer hammer in Sister An's heart.

She left Jiang Jiayan's office almost in embarrassment.

Na Xiang took out two books from her bag and handed them to Jiang Jiayan.

Jiang Jiayan looked at the cover, and his brows furrowed.

"Miss Naka, what do you mean by that?"

What Na Xiang handed to Jiang Jiayan were all Tan Jiaren's works, one was the once published "Prosperous Sleeves", and the other was the current hot "Love You Without Words".

Na Xiang said to Jiang Jiayan, "Mr. Jiang might as well open it and take a look." ”

Jiang Jiayan saw Na Xiang Cheng Zhu in her chest, and opened the covers of the two books.

I saw that on the title pages of the two books, the name of "Tan Jiaren" was signed.

Jiang Jiayan pursed her lips, "Miss Naxiang, is this what you want me to see?" ”

Na Xiang was surprised: "Didn't Mr. Jiang see any similarities?" ”

Jiang Jiayan snorted, and when he was about to refute Na Xiang, his eyes inadvertently swept over the two signatures.

Two signatures, one is the dragon flying phoenix dance with a kind of free and proud meaning, the font is atmospheric and delicate and beautiful.

And the other, although the pen is the same, but if you look closely, you will find that in addition to the same font, it is completely different.

It's like one is a one-of-a-kind custom model, while the other is a high-imitation model.

Jiang Jiayan saw a little way, and couldn't help but compare the two books.

When Na Xiang saw Jiang Jiayan's expression, she knew that she had come to the right place.

"It seems that Mr. Jiang has also discovered the mystery here."

Jiang Jiayan put down the book in his hand, "It's just a signature, what kind of good news is this?" ”

Naka's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, and the smile on her face was faint.

"Mr. Jiang may not know that everyone's face is unique, and the handwriting is naturally unique. These two signatures, as long as you know a little bit of calligraphy, can see the mystery inside. ”

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