"Are you going out?" Lin Yunshen looked at Ming Fei.
"Yeah." Mingfei nodded, "You can take Bobao to have supper."
"Okay." Lin Yunshen nodded, "But if you encounter something, remember to find me. I... still have some ability."
Mingfei smiled: "Okay."
The meeting place was arranged in a private restaurant. The food was good and the environment was good. The key was that the private room was very private.
Helen is from Long, but when she was very young, her parents took her to Southeast Asia. Later, in an armed conflict, her parents were beaten to death, and she became an orphan, and later she was infected with an epidemic. If it weren't for Ryan, then Du Mingyang picked her up and helped her cure her illness, she would have died long ago.
Therefore, Mingyang is her benefactor, and the benefactor's boss is naturally her boss.
Mingfei knew Helen, but Helen had never seen her.
At this time, Helen saw the woman walking in and opened her mouth wide in surprise: "Fei...Sister Fei?"
Mingfei nodded: "It's me, let's sit down."
"Helen, do you know Sister Fei?" Mingyang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It's not just about knowing each other, I'm a prickly heat fan." Helen was a little excited.
What's the thing? Pineapple of prickly heat? It's anti-itchi?
Looking at Ming Fei's frowning and confused look, Ming Yang burst into laughter: "Sister Fei doesn't know, do you? Your fans call themselves prickly heat fans."
"Haha, so that's it." Ming Fei also smiled.
"Sister Fei, I didn't expect you to be my boss. Don't worry, I will do my best and make the extraordinary film and television industry leader in the domestic industry." Helen usually looks like a capable woman who is not close to strangers to the outside world, but now she shows her little girl's side to Ming Fei.
"Okay, good job, everyone will benefit you then." Mingfei nodded, "Okay, let's have a meal, I'm hungry."
The three of them had a great time having a meal, especially Helen, who was more motivated.
After coming out of the restaurant, Ming Fei did not see her car, but instead saw a low-key Bentley. After the glass of the car was lowered, Lin Yunshen's fascinating face revealed.
"Why are you here?" Ming Fei got into the car straight.
"Bobao fell asleep. I was free and I was fine. I thought you would definitely drink, so I came here."
"Haha." Ming Fei smiled, "I have a bodyguard driver, but the result..."
"Haha, my behavior is indeed a bit clumsy, but I don't know how to pursue girls, so... don't dislike me, I will learn slowly and strive to perform better in the future."
Ming Fei opened her mouth in surprise, then nodded: "Okay, I have never been chased by anyone, and I can't give you any advice."
"Does film and television companies still need shareholders?" Lin Yun thought deeply and changed the topic.
"Are you interested?" Mingfei turned her head and looked at him.
"Of course, if I can, I want to invest in fixed assets."
"Fixed assets? Houses? Where are the houses?"
"The east end of Ninth Street is a small Japanese-style building with three floors, with front and back yards, which is very suitable for offices."
Ming Fei's eyes flashed: "The houses there... are said to have basically been taken over."
"As long as you apply for a real estate certificate, it is all private property." Lin Yunshen smiled, "The house is the private property I purchased. If you have a real estate certificate, you will have no problem with your shareholding."