Ling Feng saw that the performer could not meet his requirements, so he became impatient and shouted: "Stop! Rest for a quarter of an hour! ”

Chen Guang hurriedly pulled him aside and couldn't wait to say to him: "The result of the trial is down, Liu Jiahao will compensate you for all your losses and compensate 305 million yuan." However, it only compensated the cost of 3 million personal injuries to the Wind Spirit. ”

"The life of the wind spirit is almost gone, why is there so little?" He asked dissatisfied.

"Yes," Chen Guang read with his mobile phone, "Liu Jiahao was convicted of kidnapping, intentional homicide, false accusation and framing, bribery, and illegal possession of firearms and ammunition in the first instance, and the circumstances were serious, and he was sentenced to death and confiscated his illegally obtained property. Mom, it's too long, he's sinned enough, it's damned! His house at the golf villa was also confiscated by the court. Before confiscating their property, civil compensation is carried out first, and your actual loss is 300 million, so 300 million is compensated as appropriate, plus 5 million for moral damages, for a total of 305 million. Feng Ling's actual hospitalization expenses are more than 1 million, so there is only 3 million in compensation. ”

"Feng Ling lost too little, how can her life not be as valuable as my spiritual loss fee!" He said indignantly.

"No way, you're a celebrity, she's unknown." Chen Guang explained.

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After the compensation was in place, Ling Feng immediately paid off all his debts and repaid the more than 60 million that Feng Ling had lent him.

"It's useless for me to take the money, so I'll just invest in your studio. How about taking half of your studio's profits? Wind Spirit proposed.

"Fool," Ling Feng said as he scratched her nose, "if you don't invest, mine has half of yours." ”

"My willingness to invest shows that I have a good vision and am not stupid." Wind Spirit explained.

"Okay." Ling Feng now has no debt, so he is willing to accept Feng Ling's investment.

He signed a shareholder agreement with Feng Ling in the name of the studio, Feng Ling invested 50 million, Ling Feng invested 50 million, and the studio each accounted for half of the shares, and the risks were equally shared, and the benefits were also equally shared. The rest of the money was returned to the Wind Spirit.

Ling Feng had a lot of money, increased the investment and publicity of the film, in order to increase the influence, the script was slightly modified, and several well-known movie stars were invited.

Then he was even busier, often going home irregularly, sometimes not going home for dozens of days in order to shoot the location.

The wind spirit didn't think anything of it. He came back, lively, did not come back, he was pure.

Now the trading room of the five-person bank is progressing very quickly, and many investors have found it here for her reputation as a wind spirit, and the amount of funds has been increasing.

Now the three of them can't do it at all, so they simply find someone to help them and change to a bigger office.

Dr. Lee still managed to make a place by himself and didn't come to the trading room because his home was far away.

In order to ensure the safety of the source of funds, Fengling requires that all investment funds must be approved by themselves.

One day, the points called her and said, "Come to the trading room, there is another distinguished customer today, and she wants to invest 10 million." ”

"How does this man know about us?" Wind Spirit asked.

"I said I was introduced by a friend."

"What's this man's name?"

"Xiaoque." Reading the name over there, the tone became even more excited.

"Xiaoque?" Wind Spirit's heart sank. She heard Ling Feng say that a lot of the money in the film and television company opened by Xiaoque was invested by gangsters, maybe it was black money. So she won't take the money herself anyway.

"Xiaoque, you don't know? It's that famous movie star. The points reminded her.

"No." Wind Spirit said categorically.

"Why?" The points were surprised.

"If you remember the Golden Bull Fund, you know what I mean."

"Oh." The points suddenly realized that the collapse of the Golden Bull Fund was because of black money.

The points put down Feng Ling's phone and said euphemistically to the majestic Xiaoque sitting on the sofa: "I'm sorry, I asked our steward, and she said that there are not enough people now, and your funds are too big to answer." (Emperor Shao marryed: hidden wife, kiss!) Mobile Reading .com )