Chapter 13: Plot Shift

The words in the recording were clearly heard by everyone present, and Fu Peiying's miserable face looked at Mu Yejue's eyes full of despair.

She thought that she came today to break back a game for herself, but she didn't expect it to be a Hongmen banquet.

The reporters took this opportunity to surround and question Fu Peiying, Fu Peiying sat on the ground and burst into tears without explanation, but the recording and the confessions of these gangsters made her powerless to refute.

The change in the plot made all the melon eaters a little unable to react, including Wen Lan who was sitting in front of the TV.

"Mr. Wen, this is the breach of contract from Fu Peiying's studio, you can see it." Not long after Wen Qing turned off the TV, the legal department sent Fu Peiying's letter of default.

You don't need to look at it to know that it's all the Nightlord behind you, but I didn't expect him to move so fast.

"Okay, you go out first." Wen Lan half-closed her eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions hidden inside.

As soon as the news conference came out, all the comments on the Internet fell to Wen Lan's side, and Fu Peiying was really a rat crossing the street this time.

Not only did he compensate a huge amount of liquidated damages, but he also lost his reputation, and no one dared to cooperate with him again, which was not immune to the manipulation of the Lord of the Night.

Fu Peiying has no other way, if she continues like this, she will really face a life like cannon fodder, and even society can't accommodate her.

"Sister Marry, I beg you to give me another chance, when I pass this time, I will definitely rise again, can you believe me once?"

The work was stopped, and even the studio's own agent didn't want to be herself, Fu Peiying finally had a feeling that she shouldn't be able to do it every day.

Looking at Fu Peiying, who was crying with her thighs in her arms, Marry was a little unbearable after all, squatted down to look at her and said: "Yingying, on the day of the press conference, I think you should know who you offended, and if you want to continue to mix, you should know that the person who asked is not me." ”

"Sister Marry, do you mean to let me beg Wen Lan?" Fu Peiying's eyes widened, she didn't think about begging Wen Lan, but if she begged, would people agree?

"As long as she relaxes, your life will be better." seemed to see Fu Peiying's thoughts, and Marry reminded on the side.

Fu Peiying stopped making a sound, and the unwillingness in her eyes had to be swallowed stiffly.

On the other hand, Wen Lan received a liquidated penalty from the studio as promised, and she was not ready to spend money on the same event to invite celebrities to spend money on the same event.

It's just that she has been looking at investment recently, but she can't come up with an idea, and she has been sad for a few days.

At noon on this day, Mu Yejue came to Wen's as usual, and seemed to see Wen Lan's troubles, and asked casually, "Which project are you thinking about investing?" ”

Wen Lan looked up and saw that it was Lord Mu Ye, and she didn't intend to pay attention to him, and put it on the computer wholeheartedly.

No one paid attention to him, but Mu Yejue didn't feel embarrassed, and sat aside to see Wen Lan's computer screen showing the water park in T City and the rebuilt entertainment facilities of the abandoned factory in East City.

Mu Yejue was a little curious, how could Wen Lan be interested in this piece, looked at Wen Lan frowned, stretched out his hand and pointed to the picture of the abandoned factory in East City and said: "Now the entertainment facilities in our city have not yet been popularized in this area, if the operation is good and the publicity is good, it may achieve a different effect, and young people now also like to pursue excitement." In the case of water parks, it is not recommended to consider the high cost, low revenue and accident risk rate. ”

"Why are you so much going on? Mr. Mu, are you idle? Wen Lan seemed to have been seen through by others, especially by Mu Yejue, and the whole person was inexplicably a little unhappy.

If you want to say who dares to argue with the demon king of the business circle in this world, Wen Lan ranks second, and no one dares to rank first.

But the Lord of the Shepherd is very useful for this.

"Well, just a comment." There was no sign of anger at all, but he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Wen Lan like a wild cat.

"Mr. Mu, do you have nothing to do at noon every day? I'm a small Wen's place, I'm afraid I won't be able to accommodate your big Buddha. Wen Lan sighed, Mu Yejue was by her side, and she had no way to concentrate on doing things.

Who knows what shocking things this unreasonable person will do.

Mu Yejue was driven away, staring at Wen Lan's face with some unhappiness, but he didn't see a little reluctance, he was angry in his heart, and said as if he was angry: "It's really a hell, but forget that your Miss Wen has never lacked people's opinions." ”

After finishing speaking, Mu Yejue did not stay, and walked away, leaving a bitter smile on the corner of Wen Lan's mouth, and continued to bow his head to deal with things.

"President, Fu Peiying is here." After the Lord of the Pastor was gone, Tingyi came in