In a luxurious villa in shanghai, an old man with all white hair was lying on a rattan chair in the garden, holding a book in his hand. He squinted his eyes with glasses and facing the sun, and lay quietly there like a wise old man. On the small table next to him was a small purple clay teapot, and next to the teapot was an old radio with Peking Opera.

At this time, a slightly fat old man walked out of the door behind the villa. He was dressed in a long coat and had a small braid behind his head. The old man quickly walked to the rattan chair and whispered: "Master, the young master was killed. It was last night, but I have found out that it was not Zhao Fanchen's man who moved the hand. Now Zhao Fanchen has become a little tricky. What should we do next?"

"Ah Fu, a dog, even if he shows his sharpness, he is not a tiger after all. Alas, Xiaohu is not in good condition. Originally, I wanted to leave all the business under my command to him after I retreated, but the situation did not go as expected. The only thing he was not good about was that he was too impatient. He did not control his desires at all and kept his composure. Instead of letting him live like this, it would be better to die. If a person wants to die, he is valuable. If he wants to be my son of Daode, the hardships he has to pay must be ten times more than others.

After all, it will not be a weather. Since Zhao Fanchen is back, I want him to be unable to move forward in China and cut off all his business sources in China. Although others are back, his power is abroad. I want to see how he fights me. Loach is loach. The next thing will be done as we planned in advance. Since we cannot start with him, then we will start with everyone around him." Kong Daode's eyes were still staring at the yellow "Tao Te Ching" in his hand, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

"I have already instructed the people below to attack the people around him. Another thing is that girl He Xi's company. Do you think we should keep our hands on it?" A Fu asked cautiously.

"Stop it? Why should I keep it? My agreement with that old guy is only about political survival, so sometimes my agreement with him is uncountable. We are just taking action against his daughter's company, not against his precious daughter, and it is not contrary to our original conversation. Don't worry, remember that I want Zhao Fanchen to be unable to move forward in China. Since he wants to play, the battlefield must be here." After saying that, Kong Daode closed his eyes again.

"I understand, I'll find someone to do it now." Ah Fu slowly straightened up, then quickly came out of the back garden, and looked back at the old man on the chair who had been with him for forty years.

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In the private dance rehearsal venue of the largest entertainment company in the city, one of the most famous professional dance teachers in South Korea glanced at Cao Kexin who was studying hard and said sarcastically: "I tell you the truth, you are already too popular. If you want to become popular again, it will not work hard. What's more, you have been deeply involved in public opinion and gossip crisis recently. You are no longer the big star who was so popular a year ago. It's so easy for you to enter Hollywood. How many big-name stars have not made it through. Who do you think you are? Your director asked me to teach you, that's what I gave.

His face, in front of me, you must not be as arrogant as a big star. You will do whatever I say, oh, by the way, I heard that you have almost destroyed your family's business for a man. I heard that your father's company is about to go bankrupt, and he owes a lot of foreign debts and lacks funds. Now you are in the lowest point of your acting career. The reason why you were able to make a big star in the past was not because you had a rich father. Now your father's company is going to go bankrupt. I see what else you can use to be a big star in the future. It's so funny."

Although Cao Kexin was very angry, in order to make money and to earn more money to help her father pay off her debts, she had to swallow her anger here and listen to this Korean sissy pretending to be here.

"Come on, raise your legs, can you see how you can do this?" This Korean sissy was obviously making things difficult for Cao Kexin and deliberately humiliating her. Although Cao Kexin was already tired, she still had a red face and gritted her teeth without saying a word.

At this time, Zhao Fanchen, who could no longer watch outside the door, broke in with his lawyer and secretary Ruth. The Korean sissy ran over to push Zhao Fanchen, but before she could even walk in front of her, she was gently pushed away by the black bodyguard behind her. The sissy sat on the ground. He got up from the ground and shouted in anger: "Hey, what are you doing? Are you so rude? Is this a private place? You all go out for me and say, "Where are you? Did you hear me?"

Zhao Fanchen sneered, ignored this guy at all, turned to Ruth beside him and said, "Call Spielberg and said I want to invite Sophie, the most valuable dance queen in Hollywood, to China."

This sissy looked at Zhao Fanchen with a surprised expression, with an incredible look. He could not believe his ears. In the entertainment industry, who would not know the godfather of Hollywood movies, Spielberg, and Sophie, the most valuable dance queen in Hollywood in the United States. What's more, the Korean sissy is just engaging in this circle. How could he not know the names of these two people? He was stunned at the time.

"I think you can get out of here now. Remember that you are just a poor dance teacher, and we are arrogant in China if we don't come." Zhao Fanchen raised a middle finger at this Korean sissy.

When she saw Zhao Fanchen, Cao Kexin stood there stupidly. Tears in her eyes surged out like a flood that broke through the dam. She bit her lips tightly and refused to cry. Her fingers were deeply trapped in the palm of her hand because she tried too hard. The man she had been thinking about day and night was finally standing in front of her. For this man, her family business was about to collapse. For this man, she fell into the lowest point in her acting career. She always hoped that this man would return to her dignified one day. When she was about to be unable to hold on, the man would open his arms and give her a solid and reliable shoulder.

Looking at Zhao Fanchen who was slowly walking towards her, Cao Kexin burst into tears. She was tightly lit up. Finally, at this moment, she couldn't bear it. She rushed into Zhao Fanchen's arms and burst into tears. If Zhao Fanchen did not show up again, she really didn't know what to do. She hugged Zhao Fanchen tightly and started crying bitterly, crying heart-wrenchingly, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances and sadness she had suffered over the past year.

Zhao Fanchen gently stroked Cao Kexin's trembling body, touched her head, and said softly: "With me here, you will not face these things alone in the future. Everything will be fine. Believe me."

"No, I'm going to cry, I'll show you how much you cry. You haven't come back to find me for so long. Have you forgotten me long ago? I thought you were going to stay in Hollywood, America and not come back!" Cao Kexin sobbed, sobbing in a hurry, tears pouring out like a dam.

"Hey, our boss is really a rich man who can mess with things. I really don't know how many confidantes our dear boss has." Ruth looked back and smiled charmingly, "That's right, such a man full of this secret, a mysterious man, will always be the object of attracting women. There is no reason why no women will not like him. I am already a little moved now."

"Russ, our boss, is a very nostalgic man. If you want such a man with a story to fall in love with it, I think you will still have to spend a lot of effort, right?" The lawyer in front showed his yellow teeth and smiled a little.

"Xiaofan, do you have any plans to come back this time?" After crying, Cao Kexin, who slowly calmed down, lay in Zhao Fanchen's arms, frowned, as if she had something to worry about.

"The most important problem now is of course to solve the problems between you and your family. Don't worry, I'm here. Actually, I should say sorry to you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have become like this. Do you regret meeting me?" Zhao Fanchen couldn't help but pinch Cao Kexin's perky little nose. Looking at Cao Kexin, who has become much haggard over the past year, there is no need to say the guilt in his heart. If it weren't for me, this woman wouldn't have become like this now.

"Can you solve the problem at home? My father's company is short of funds now, and the bank does not provide loans, and he is facing a crisis of bankruptcy, so I can only do my best to help him. You don't need to be sorry, I don't regret meeting you, I really don't regret it. I really hope that all this will pass soon, do you know? I went home a few days ago and saw my parents' appearance, they seemed to have grown a lot a little older. I really don't know what to do, I'm really not able to hold on." Cao Kexin's pitiful appearance makes people feel distressed. She is like a delicate flower, making people feel a little sour in her heart.

"It won't be a problem. Believe me, let me leave the next thing." Zhao Fanchen gently patted Cao Kexin's little head and took a deep breath.

"Hmm???" Cao Kexin was so tired. After persisting for so long, she finally found the arms that she could rely on. She lay in Zhao Fanchen's arms and fell asleep deeply.
Chapter completed!