The young man who followed Feng Shifeng was his son Feng Sikun.

"Huiru, hello!"

Feng Sikun has an Internet celebrity face and a good demeanor, if he is an anchor, he can definitely charm many ignorant girls.

"Hello. ”

Song Huiru's tone was cold, and she didn't hide her unwelcome attitude at all, she used to be very jealous of this father and son, but now, she is a strong grandmaster! In front of anyone, she can be calm and calm, and keep cold!

Song Huiru used to be this character, and Feng Shifeng's father and son didn't care.

"Huiru, you really impressed your uncle, the butterfly rain culture you founded is very good!" After sitting down, Feng Shifeng said.

"Mr. Feng, I don't know what your purpose is for coming this time?" Song Huiru went straight to the point, too lazy to waste time.

Feng Shifeng was slightly displeased in his heart, which young man in Yanjing saw him, not all of them were very respectful, but Song Huiru didn't give him any face! But he still had a businessman's smile on his face, and said: "Huiru, your butterfly rain culture should be very expensive, right? Do you need your uncle to send you some money?"

"No, we have plenty of money. Song Huiru said coldly.

Feng Shifeng said: "We have analyzed, the production cost of one episode of your anime is at least 200 million. Huiru, don't lie to your uncle, your company doesn't have so much money to burn. Uncle is not coveting your company, but just sending charcoal in the snow when you need it, sending you two or three billion. ”

According to the current animation market technology, if you want to make an episode of animation with the same level as Dieyu culture, the cost will be at least 200 million! As far as Feng Shifeng knows, Song Huiru does not accept the family's funds and insists on self-reliance. Therefore, he believes that Dieyu Culture will soon face the dilemma of insufficient funds.

What Feng Shifeng didn't know was that Dieyu Culture has its own unique technology, and the production cost is greatly reduced, and the production cost of an episode is less than 20 million!

"Mr. Feng, your spirit of sending charcoal in the snow, let's go to other companies to carry it forward. Song Huiru said lightly, "If there is nothing else, I will continue to be busy." ”

gave Feng Shifeng an eviction order, and there are few people in the Chinese business community who dare to do this!

Feng Shifeng knew that Song Huiru was not easy to deal with, and Song Huiru would rather leave the family than get engaged to his son! But he didn't expect Song Huiru to dare to treat him with such an attitude!

"Huiru, the person in charge of the cultural market, I know a lot of uncle, and with my stake in Dieyu Culture, Dieyu Culture will be smoother. Feng Shifeng said meaningfully.

This is a threat! It means that Dieyu Culture does not let Feng Shifeng take shares, and Feng Shifeng uses his energy to obstruct Dieyu Culture and make it difficult for Dieyu Culture's animation to pass the review!

Song Huiru's eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at Feng Shifeng: "Mr. Feng, you can try." ”

Song Huiru is a grandmaster, although she did not release the grandmaster's coercion, this gaze also made Feng Shifeng's heart tremble involuntarily a few times!

"Why is it so weird?"

Feng Shifeng was gloomy, he didn't expect Song Huiru to become so bold now, and he would dare to confront him face to face! Song Huiru's father, Song Haoyang, didn't dare to do this!

This situation also exceeded Feng Sikun's expectations, originally he thought that if his father successfully injected Dieyu Culture, he would have more opportunities to contact Song Huiru, but now it is like this.

"Huiru, your attitude, uncle as an elder doesn't care, but I hope you can consider my proposal, I inject 4 billion yuan into Dieyu Culture, accounting for 30% of the shares, do not participate in the company's decision-making, you still have absolute leadership over the company. ”

Feng Shifeng said with a cold face: "I think, you, who are eager to be independent, don't want the company you worked so hard to build to be swallowed up by your family, right?"

After saying this, Feng Shifeng took Feng Sikun away.

"Huiru's wife is mighty!"

Wang Yidong gave Song Huiru a thumbs up with a smile, his own cold president is really domineering, and he is not inferior in front of the top ten businessmen in China.

"It's better than my husband. ”

Song Huiru's cold face showed a beautiful smile, like a hundred flowers blooming like ice and snow melting!

"Hey, hey!"

Looking at this mature and cold president, Wang Yidong walked towards her with a wicked smile.

"Husband, what are you doing, don't come here!"

Song Huiru was a little flustered, her imperial husband's strategy was to keep her cold and not let Wang Yi touch it.

However, in front of the villain Wang Yidong, her strategy didn't work at all!

"Huiru, let my husband kiss one. ”

Wang Yi couldn't help but pick up Song Huiru from the boss's chair, kissed her delicate red lips, and pry her teeth open domineeringly.

"Woo, husband, let go of me~"

Song Huiru struggled at first, but under Wang Yidong's domineering kiss, her mature body soon became weak and weak.

Slowly, Song Huiru began to take the initiative, and her plump and delicate body wrapped in professional clothes clinged to Wang Yidong, like a rose with rain and dew waiting to be picked.

Wang Yi smiled evilly, after the trip to the Amazon rainforest, he knew that this cold president was a royal sister who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Husband, love me~"

Sure enough, after kissing for a while, Song Huiru's delicate body was hot, and the full jade buttocks under the hip skirt swayed gently, taking the initiative to ask for love.

Wang Yidong put Song Huiru on the desk, and at this time, someone broke into the president's office despite the secretary's obstruction.

"Buzz!"

He unleashed a wave of souls.

"Ahh

The middle-aged woman who was about to push the door outside, her head tingled, and she took a few steps back as if she had been electrocuted.

Song Huiru, who was emotional, heard the movement outside, she kissed Wang Yidong, then pushed him away, put on the small pants that had faded to the knees, and quickly sorted out the messy clothes, and the two snow-white and round jade legs were clamped tightly.

"It's my aunt. ”

Suppressing the love fire in her body, Song Huiru said to Wang Yi.

was just about to have sex with his wife, but was interrupted when he was about to come to the door, Wang Yi was unhappy, and pouted: "Your aunt is arrogant enough, even the secretary can't stop it." ”

"My uncle is second only to my grandfather in our family, and she is really arrogant. ”

Speaking of her aunt, Song Huiru's eyes were full of disgust, a large part of the reason why she didn't like the family was related to this aunt.

Outside the door, Ma Birong was shocked, she didn't understand why her head suddenly hurt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"Get out of here, don't stop me, I'm your president's aunt!"

Frightened, Ma Birong became even more irritable and domineering, scolded Song Huiru's secretary, and then slammed open the door of the president's office.

In the office, Song Huiru had already sat back in her chair.

Wang Yidong was sitting on the sofa where he was entertaining, he glanced at Ma Birong, and saw that this woman was wearing heavy makeup and six or seven rings on ten fingers.

(End of chapter)