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142 She doesn't need a backstage, she is herself [1 more]

Pei Xu was frustrated and angry.

After all, he has been in the business world for thirty years and is an old businessman.

Who would have thought that he would fall into the hands of a yellow-haired girl who is less than twenty years old?

Even if the Yu family came, they would not believe that Si Fuqing could attract investment from RS Group at such a young age. There must be a big-shot businessman behind her.

Pei Xu could only think that Zuo Tianfeng and Si Fuqing teamed up to defraud him of the shares!

However, the signed agreement has legal effect, who will spit out the money?

Both Pei Xu and Qi Lao had to leave the Pei Group.

Although they also have some savings on hand, how can they compare with the annual stock dividends?

Seeing that the Pei Group has received the capital injected by the RS Group, it will squeeze into the wealthy circle of the Forty-Nine Cities in the future, and it is certain to enter the international market in the future.

But he could only watch and get nothing.

How could Pei Xu not hate him?

"Zuo Tianfeng, just wait!" Pei Xu sneered, "I'm getting out of the Pei family, and your Zuo family won't even think about it easy! I will definitely watch your family fall!"

Hearing these words, Zuo Tianfeng also became angry: "Pei Xu, you——"

"Dududu."

The phone was hung up.

When I called again, it said it couldn't be connected.

Zuo Tianfeng's face was ashen.

He was blocked.

Zuo Xianyu frowned and suppressed his rapid heartbeat: "Dad, I seemed to have heard the RS Group just now?"

"Do you think there is really something wrong with Pei Xu's brain?" Zuo Tianfeng was yelled at for no reason. He felt very unhappy and even laughed angrily, "What does he think of the RS Group? Chinese cabbage? He actually did it?

Did you say that Si Fuqing knows Duke Mouston?"

But Zuo Xianyu's expression changed. She lost her composure for the first time and blurted out: "Duke Muston?!"

She suddenly remembered the number that Si Fuqing wrote to her when she was negotiating with Si Fuqing at the police station.

She didn't believe Si Fuqing's nonsense at all, so she didn't even bring him back and left him at the police station.

It's been a week, and it must have been thrown away as waste paper.

Zuo Xianyu clutched her clothes unconsciously.

Zuo Tianfeng noticed her gaffe and was a little surprised: "Xianyu, you don't really think that Si Fuqing knows Duke Mouston, do you? You are a genius in science. If you think about it with your logic, it is completely impossible."

If Si Fuqing wants to meet Duke Mouston, he would have gone to the Western Continent eight lifetimes ago to eat and drink, and still stay in the entertainment industry that is so boring?

Moreover, with Duke Muston's connections and powerful methods, wouldn't Si Fuqing have been taken away from the Zuo family long ago?

Zuo Tianfeng used to be nice to Si Fuqing on the surface, not only because of Mr. Zuo, but also because he was waiting for Si Fuqing's biological parents.

If it were from a big family, wouldn't the Zuo family get it?

It's a pity that after waiting for so long, I didn't get anything.

Zuo Xianyu slowly exhaled.

Too.

"Dad, I want to take a leave and rest for a few days." Zuo Xianyu rubbed his head, "I'm so tired these days, I can even read the contract wrongly."

"No problem." Zuo Tianfeng agreed, "It's time for you to rest."

Zuo Xianyu only had a little dinner and then went upstairs to rest.

**

On the other side, the villa courtyard.

"Brother Ninth, there is a tip from Zero that the Pei family has received investment from RS Group." Feng San walked over silently, "The start-up capital is 10 billion. Although the money is not much for RS Group, it can be obtained

, it’s very difficult.”

They were targeting the RS Group, who would have thought that the Lincheng Pei family would be involved.

Yu Xiheng thought for a moment, and a faint smile slowly spread in her light amber pupils: "It's because she is amazing."

"She?" Feng San couldn't react. It took him a long time before he finally blurted out, "Miss Si?!"

He does know that Miss Si is helping the Pei family recently, but the investment of RS Group?

What kind of top business negotiator does it take to make Duke Muston choose the Pei family, a company that can't even squeeze into the top 100 companies in the Great Xia Empire?

Miss Si, you actually do research on business wars?!

What else can she not do?

Feng San has become autistic and turned into a statue standing behind Yu Xiheng.

Neither Si Fuqing nor Yu Tang had any reaction when they came back from outside.

Si Fuqing took off his hat and his fox eyes lit up: "Ah, I have a late night snack. I have been spending a lot of money recently."

On the dining table is a nutritious meal prepared by the Linjiangge chef.

"Qingqing, you have such a good figure." Yu Tang was very envious. "You can eat so much without getting fat. I don't even dare to eat midnight snacks."

"Physique is one thing." Si Fuqing touched his chin, "It's mainly because I run and lift weights every day. Do I need to take you with me?"

"No, no, no." Yu Tang glanced at the newly bought barbell by Feng San, and a drop of sweat broke out on his forehead, "I...I will die even if I run 800 meters."

She couldn't be happy when she thought about college and having a baby.

The total weight of this barbell is 200 kilograms.

She only saw super strong men exercising with this weight in the gym.

"You need to exercise hard." Yu Xiheng raised his eyes from the book and said in a warm voice, "Xia Da will have military training on August 15th. Don't think about asking for leave."

Yu Tang: "..."

She turned her eyes to Si Fuqing for help.

"Walking five kilometers directly will hurt your body." Si Fuqing comforted her, "Tangtang, drink some tea to recuperate your body first, and then run two kilometers every morning to warm up."

Yu Tang looked stiff: "Two kilometers...warm up?!"

What are the misunderstandings about warm-up?

"Yes, otherwise Qingqing, please come to Xia University to accompany me in military training." Yu Tang coughed, "I can hold on a little longer if I have someone to accompany me."

Yu Xiheng suddenly tilted his head: "Do you want to go to school?"

Si Fuqing was startled, but did not say "no" directly.

She was silent for a while, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said slowly, "Boss, you see, I have a bad temper. I am a problem student when I enter school. I get into fights from time to time and am difficult to control. The teachers all hate me."

Yu Xiheng said lightly: "Yeah, I don't care."

Yu Tang held the cup and hummed twice: "That's right. Uncle Jiu was the one who went to the parent-teacher conferences when I was in high school."

Si Fuqing didn't know how to answer it for a while.

The word going to school is very far away to her.

Moreover, the school she went to was not an academic school, and she did fight every day.

She was injured at that time, and her sister helped her bandage it.

There is nothing now.

"Ah, but I'm not good at studying." Si Fuqing looked casual, "Boss, you see, I'm working double jobs now and occasionally taking on temporary jobs, so I don't even have the energy to go to school."

She just finished the embroidery picture today and is going to send it to Gu Huiyan later.

Yu Xiheng didn't ask again: "Well, okay, let me know when you want to go to school."

"I don't know how many people from our country can get into the top 500 in this year's International Joint Examination." Yu Tang picked up the fish bones and said, "Last time there were only 36 people, ugh."

"The International Joint Examination is okay." Si Fuqing held his chin, "Although the questions change every year, the core is actually the same, and the teachers use the same routine."

Seeing Yu Tang's expression stiffen again, she said seriously: "Ahem, this is my opinion as a bad student."

Feng San gradually recovered from his isolation.

It was indeed fair for Nuwa to create a human being. Apart from her dark cooking skills, she finally closed the window for Miss Si to learn.

**

Early the next morning.

Mexico City.

Tiandimeng headquarters building.

Gu Huiyan slowly entered the office and checked his emails as usual.

The first letter was sent by Si Fuqing.

There is a picture posted inside.

Gu Huiyan only glanced at it, his expression became serious, and he waved to the middle-aged man: "Come and take a look."

"This..." The middle-aged man walked over. When he saw the painting on the screen, his pupils shrank and he lost his voice, "This painting!"

"The painting is of my vast country in Daxia." Gu Huiyan said in a rare solemn tone, "Yes, it is just a painting. If you look at the continuity, this picture is a sketch and has not been edited. You can see that it was drawn casually."

The middle-aged man's face was stiff: "Sure, whatever?"

Can this be called casual?

Does the opponent have some misunderstanding?!

"Is this the work that Miss Si is going to compete in?" The middle-aged man took a breath, "It will definitely beat all the other paintings."

No wonder Gu Huiyan asked him to drag Si Fuqing into the Heaven and Earth Alliance even after his death.

There are many people who have painted Wanli Jiangshan, but perhaps too few have drawn the essence.

Either the folk fireworks are missing, or the border customs are missing

"It's not a painting." Gu Huiyan's voice was deep, "It's embroidery."

The middle-aged man was even more shocked: "Embroidery? Can this be embroidered?!"

This is such a big project that even the Heaven and Earth Alliance dare not say that they can embroider such a picture in a short time.

"Three months." Gu Huiyan mused, "If she can draw, it means she can embroider."

The middle-aged man can no longer even speak.

"Promote my power in the Great Xia!" Gu Huiyan's eyes lit up when he saw the words in the lower right corner of the painting, "Okay, very good, I owe you a favor this time."

He began to think about whether he could sell some things and send them to Si Fuqing.

There was a knock on the door at this moment.

"Mr. Gu." The young man said very politely, "Can I come in now?"

"Oh." Gu Huiyan pushed up his glasses and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man reminded in a low voice: "Have you forgotten? It was the Ji family who made an appointment with you."

"I did forget." Gu Huiyan was not embarrassed at all, "Come in."

Young people come in and middle-aged people leave.

"Mr. Gu, it's like this." The young man leaned forward slightly and took out a box, "This is something my young lady recently embroidered. Madam sent me over to ask Mr. Gu for some advice. I hope you will spare no expense on the jewels."

Gu Huiyan nodded: "Okay, let me take a look."

The young man took the embroidery pattern out of the box and spread it out on the table.

Gu Huiyan looked at it, but he didn't show any surprise.

The young man was a little surprised.

Before coming here, they had professional embroidery artists look at it and they were all impressed.

As expected of Gu Huiyan, he has seen a lot.

"Here, and here." Gu Huiyan finally said, "There are a lot of problems, but it's really good. I can work harder."

The young man bowed again: "Please, Mr. Gu, please move to Forty-Nine City. My young lady is very eager to learn from you."

"As an apprentice, I won't accept it." Gu Huiyan shook his head, "Last time your family invited me to come over, saying that there was a genius who asked me to see it. What happened?"

He was quite a genius, but he always felt that something was missing.

The young man's expression changed, but he was still polite: "Thank you, Mr. Gu. I will tell Madam that she is still young and has a lot of room for improvement. I hope Mr. Gu can go and see her in the future."

Gu Huiyan said nothing and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

Some people still have room for improvement.

Someone has already reached the end.

There really is no comparison between people.

Gu Huiyan then looked at the picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and sighed: "What a genius."

He was about to start the second step of kidnapping his apprentice, and he had to make a good plan.

**

On the other side, the "Youth Boy" training base.

Last night, the seventh episode of the program was online.

This episode is an over-the-top program, with only the rankings and eliminations announced.

Although the popularity is not as high as the performance, the number of plays is also very objective.

Xu Xiyun successfully entered the top nine and once again crossed the line.

Xie Yu no longer wanted to say anything to this lucky guy.

"Classmate Xu Xiyun." The staff shouted outside the dance studio, "Someone from your company is here. It's urgent."

"Oh, here we come." Xu Xiyun took a sip of water and followed immediately.

There are two people in the lounge.

Xu Xiyun only knew one of them, the manager of their company.

What matter is so big that the manager comes in person?

After the other person came in, he looked at each other and then went out.

Xu Xiyun walked over and sat down.

"That's it, Xu Xiyun." The manager looked at him and said slowly, "The company didn't expect your results today."

Xu Xiyun said loudly: "It's all Teacher Si who taught me well!"

"Teacher Si?" The manager paused, his expression unchanged, "As you know, the company was acquired just two days ago."

Xu Xiyun was keenly aware of something wrong: "Yes, I know."

"The company is being acquired by Wangchuan Entertainment." The manager added, "Four of their trainees have also participated in "Youth". It just so happens that one of them is lining up behind you."

Xu Xiyun's body tensed up.

He did remember the trainee lined up behind him.

"We were acquired and have no say, let alone being brought up by someone else." The manager finally said, "So, Wangchuan Entertainment wants you to withdraw from the competition."

"No!" Xu Xiyun stood up suddenly, "I can't withdraw from the competition. I promised Teacher Si that I would be in the top six!"

"We don't want to either." The manager shook his head, "But what can we do? Your contract has been transferred to the current new owner. If they don't like you, what can you do? Is your grandma sick?"

After finishing the last sentence, Xu Xiyun suddenly raised his head and his expression finally changed.

"When you came to the company, you said you wanted to be a star and make a lot of money because you wanted to treat your grandma." The manager said calmly, "Now as long as you obey the arrangement and withdraw from the competition, Wangchuan Entertainment will transfer your grandma to Sijiu City.

The first hospital nearby.”

Xu Xiyun clenched his fists: "Grandma..."

The medical level in Forty-Nine City is the best in Great Xia.

But he had no money and couldn't go to such a good hospital.

Making money was indeed his purpose in entering the entertainment industry, so when a talent scout found him, he went without hesitation.

But also because I don’t have money, I can’t get high-quality training like other trainees.

Until I met Si Fuqing.

"Don't be so sad. Although you have withdrawn from the competition, you have still accumulated some fans." The manager patted his shoulder and said, "If there is any opportunity to debut in Wangchuan Entertainment in the future, I will definitely give you priority."

"Okay, go to the dormitory to pack your things and get ready to leave."

Xu Xiyun took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice, "I understand."

"I'll wait for you outside." The manager looked at the time and said, "The company will post on Weibo that you are withdrawing from the competition. Just say it is for personal reasons and you need to go back to school and take care of your family, so you have to withdraw."

Xu Xiyun went to the dormitory in despair and quickly packed his suitcase.

But now that he has a high ranking, there is no way he will not alarm others.

"Xi Yun, what are you doing?" Shi Yu saw it and was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you ninth? You're not the one to be eliminated!"

Xie Yu turned his head and narrowed his eyes.

Xu Xiyun didn't say anything. He carried his suitcase and went down the first floor, where he met Si Fuqing who was coming back from the director's office.

There was no smile in her eyes, and her expression was quite cold: "What are you going to do?"

"I... am going to withdraw from the competition." Xu Xiyun lowered his head and bowed deeply, with tears already in his eyes, "Teacher Si, thank you for teaching me. I really appreciate you."

But it really has to end here.

How could they, ordinary trainees, compete with such a big agency?

Si Fuqing hummed lightly: "I know you want to withdraw from the competition, and I asked you to come back."

Xu Xiyun was stunned.

"Miss Si, the entertainment industry is not as simple as you think." In the front, the manager turned his head with scrutiny in his eyes and a sarcastic smile on his lips, "You have to know that in the face of absolute capital, you stars can't do anything

To resist, even if you have the backing, don’t overestimate your ability and use your eggs to attack rocks.”

Si Fuqing still said the same two words: "Come back."

No ups and downs, word for word.

------Digression-----

A certain Pixiu is a girl. I wrote Qingqing and called her my daughter. I also wrote that she is a little fairy and wears a skirt. Why do you still think she is a male?

Xiaobai: Angry!

Hmm~ This book was said at the beginning to be anti-entertainment industry article 2333

Continue to ask for monthly votes for Qingqing=3=


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