Chapter 430： Domineering president

Chapter 430:

Near noon, when the filming of Wen Xi's scene was finished, she just went back to school for class without any other announcement.

Jiang Ke happened to have no class, so he came over to them and sneaked into her classroom to secretly listen to the class.

Although the two were sitting in their positions, they used their mobile phones to send messages and chat.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Hansen suddenly sent her a message, saying that tonight the Investor Chamber would invite everyone to dinner and let her go.

After Jiang Ke learned about it, he wanted to go with him to kill the boring time.

Nearly seven o'clock, the two appeared in the box.

When Jiang Ke saw that it was eating instead of partying, he immediately retreated, hurriedly said to Wen Xi to play next door, and left.

After a while, I sent a message to her and told her to call her when I went back.

Wen Xi smiled, and answered.

Xiao Xin approached her and pointed to two men, "I see, those two are the investors. It is said that there is still one that has not come, and that is the one that solved Gina and cleaned it up to the crew."

Wen Xi nodded, not particularly concerned.

Like other actors, she greeted the two investors, and found a place to sit down. She was about to sit in a farther position, when her arm was suddenly held by a rough big hand, "Hey, Miss Wen Xi is sitting there. Here it is convenient."

Wen Xi retracted his arm without a trace, and looked back at the man's Chi Guoguo's gaze, and there was a chill in his heart.

There are a lot of power transactions in this circle. Looking at this investor, it must be one of them.

I don't know if the others intentionally or accidentally, after she turned her head to look at the empty spot, there were already people sitting there.

The actor is next to another investment, and the director is sitting next to her.

"Wen Xi sit down too," the director said.

Wen Xi gave a wink to Yin Lan, who was next to the table, and slowly took his seat.

Director Yao stood up and laughed and said, "Today is our Ming and Fei invited everyone to dinner. Firstly, it is to increase friendship with everyone. Secondly, it can be regarded as a celebration of the smooth cessation of our recent turmoil. Come and come. Let's raise our glasses and wish "Under the Eaves" continue to flourish."

As soon as the director's voice fell, everyone toasted.

At this moment, Wen Xi felt a hand sweep her thigh.

It's just that when the nasty fingers touched her skin lightly, they shook suddenly and retracted.

It's like being hit by something and can't wait to take it back.

Wen Xi glanced at the greasy boss who was a little flustered but immediately pretended nothing happened, then glanced at Yin Lan at the next table and gently curled his lips.

Yin Lan's direction can just see Fei's action.

Within two minutes, she felt the greasy boss next to her tremble again, and it seemed that Yin Lan had made another move.

Wen Xi smiled faintly, eating vegetables in a leisurely manner.

Mr. Fei's expression is no longer as pleasant as he was just now, and he is suppressing his anger.

He suddenly made a sudden move and directly touched Wen Xi.

Yin Lan shot harder than before, directly swelling his arm.

"Ah!" the boss yelled and stood up, clutching his aching arm.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden accident, and looked at him in silence for a while.

The boss stared at Wen Xi, "Smelly watch, shame on your face, I touched you to look at you! You don't want to think about who made you red!"

He grabbed Wen Xi with his big hands, and suddenly he was hit with another stone.

He was completely enraged and turned the table directly.

A few loud noises frightened everyone in the box.

Both the director and the actor came out to persuade him, and Mr. Fei directly waved the actor away, pointing at the director and cursing, "What actress did you choose! I want to divest!"

The director hesitated for a while, turned his head to look at Wen Xi, winking at her, presumably to make her subdued and think about the overall situation.

Mr. Fei raised his eyebrows, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, let her accompany me tonight, I will not divest! Otherwise, immediately divest and let you die!"

"Is it?"

A deep male voice entered through the door with a bit of sarcasm. The door was suddenly opened by a man wearing glasses. Behind him, a tall man came in. In a wheaten suit, a white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing three points. Evil, one-third of horse flea, four-point scorn.

The man's brows and eyes were filled with unruly arrogance, his thin lips pursed with a faint smile, wrapped in sarcasm.

The director immediately let go of Mr. Fei's hand and ran over, "Mr. Nan is here."

"I would like to introduce you to everyone. This is the biggest investor in this play. The president of Nan Group, Mr. Nan, welcome everyone."

Nan Yunchuan ignored him and walked directly in front of Mr. Fei, who had a complex face, and stared at him with his sloppy eyes, "You repeat what you said just now, eh?"

Mr. Fei swallowed his mouth, guessing about Mr. Nan's thoughts in his heart, hesitated, and said, "I, I will follow Mr. Nan's instructions."

"Okay!" Nan Yunchuan suddenly said aloud, showing two hearty laughs, but his eyes turned sharp in an instant, "Since you don't want to withdraw, you can continue to invest. How about ten times your current investment?"

Mr. Fei's face paled, "This, I don't have so many on hand..."

"What are you talking about without money?"

"It's my fault, I am sorry, I am sorry."

President Fei is also a person accustomed to the world, knowing that in this case, saying nothing is worth admitting wrong.

Nan Yunchuan gave a mysterious book, and the secretary immediately turned Fei's body to Wen Xi.

"carry on!"

Manager Fei understood at once, and immediately apologized to Wen Xi, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen Xi, it's all my frivolousness, my fault, and my fault."

Nan Yunchuan frowned, "Huh?"

Seeing his face and acting, Fei immediately rewarded himself with several slaps and apologized while slapped himself.

"It's all me good, it's all my frivolity, it's my fault."

"President Fei didn't eat, right." Nan Yunchuan's eyes showed **** winks.

Mr. Fei quickly increased his strength and soon swollen his face.

Nan Yunchuan licked his lips, "Record this paragraph for Madam Fei to see, let her appreciate it."

Manager Fei was horrified, "Don't, don't, Mr. Nan, you can tell me anything, don't let my wife know!"

Nan Yunchuan frowned lazily, "It's so noisy, drag it out."

The secretary got the order and immediately dragged the person out and continued to shoot the video.

Quiet in the box.

After a while, someone called someone to clean up the mess and prepare a table of wine and food. The others were busy talking to Nan Yunchuan, introducing themselves, and trying to get themselves into his eyes.

But the man's phoenix eyes stopped on Wen Xi's face, and the hostility in his eyes instantly dissipated, leaving only Zhan Zhan deep.

When Mr. Fei set up the table just now, some of the soup splashed Wen Xi's clothes, so she went out and went straight to the bathroom.

When washing her hands, she thought deeply.

It turned out that Nan Yunchuan intervened in this matter, no wonder it was resolved so quickly.

After a brief surprise, her mood returned to calm.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I suddenly saw the man standing by the corridor with his long legs upright and his head hanging slightly. Hearing the movement, he looked at her.