Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 248 He wanted to see her, wanted to see her like crazy When Ah Qing came back from the brokerage company, it was already evening.

By the way, I brought back a piece of news that stunned Duan Zijin - he terminated his contract with the brokerage company.

It turned out that what he said "can't explain on the phone" at that time turned out to be this!

Although Duan Zijin didn't object to this, he still couldn't digest it, "Why didn't you discuss it with me in advance?"

"What can we discuss?" He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and smiled nonchalantly, "It's not a big deal."

Duan Zijin really has nothing to do with his character, which is always thought out and thought out. I really don't know who will fall in love with such a naive man as him in the future!

"I'm about to go to court with them. It's so embarrassing. If I see those people in the future, it will be difficult for me to cooperate with them calmly. It's better to get together and break up."

He spoke eloquently, Duan Zijin closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, when he heard this, he suddenly opened his eyelids, and gave him a cold look, "Calm? Have you ever been calm?"

She knew her younger brother better than anyone else, he was like a powder keg, and it would blow up at some point.

It gave her a headache.

While the two were still arguing, Mi Lan walked out of the room holding the computer.

Duan Zijin chatted with Ah Qing and naturally wouldn't shy away from her. Mi Lan listened on the stairs for a while, then stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet and walked to the side of the sofa, and said lightly: "Actually, I think there is nothing wrong with Ah Qing. Even if he doesn't have a pimple in his heart, the brokerage company has already seen him wearing a pair of colored glasses. What's more, when he encounters a disagreement with the brokerage company in the future, it will be embarrassing for Ah Qing to be brought up by them."

Duan Zijin glanced at her indifferently, nestled in the soft sofa, showing a rather comfortable and lazy look, curled his lips and said, "Why are you still talking for him?"

Mi Lan laughed, sat down beside her, and said sincerely: "I have to please the master here."

Duan Zipei propped his head with his hands, his dark blue eyes seemed to be filled with big blue flowers, and his thin lips seemed to be upturned, which was extraordinarily beautiful, "Good girl, you have good eyesight." price."

He hasn't had much contact with Mi Lan, but he knows that Yoyo has a good relationship with her.

Duan Zijin smiled at Mimi and said: "Okay, now the only earner in the family has also cut off his income, let's wait and drink the northwest wind."

In fact, she was just talking casually. After all, Ah Qing and she also had some savings, so it would not be difficult for her to last until she gave birth.At that time, she will find a job again, and it will not be a problem to support her family.

What's more, uh... she's already married.

Duan Zijin rested her chin and thought, Jiang Lin shouldn't be starving her, right?

The man on the sofa didn't know the little girl in her heart. Hearing this, his face became a little more serious, and he said seriously: "I can find other brokerage companies."

Duan Zijin came back to his senses, raised the corners of his lips, and said in a tone full of disgust, "Who would want you to be a star with a criminal record?"

"I want."

While Mi Lan was typing something on the keyboard with one hand, she raised the other hand, her gaze never leaving the computer screen, but she naturally inserted herself into their conversation.

"You?" Duan Zijin leaned closer to her, glanced over and found that her screen was full of winding lines and data, and when she took a closer look, her brown pupils raised three points of surprise, "Are you still trading in stocks?"

Mi Lan pursed her lower lip, did not answer her question directly, and looked straight at Ah Qing, "I am going to register a brokerage company, would you like to be the first artist under my banner?"

As soon as these words came out, Duan Zijin's siblings were stunned at the same time.

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The news that Blue Moon Films was acquired at the speed of light quickly spread throughout the industry. Before Yao Beier could react, the new chairman quickly issued additional shares, shrinking her original 17% share to even less. Coupled with the violent suppression from Young Master Bai of Yuncheng, the situation is simply worse.

Even though Yao Beier tried to resist, and even used her old savings to buy newly issued shares, she was powerless, and fell silent within two days.

In just two days, Yao Bei'er seemed to have lived half of her life, with dark circles on her beautiful face, her long, shiny black hair like a waterfall was dull, and a few white hairs could be picked out upon careful inspection.

People in the entertainment circle have very irregular work and rest schedules every day. Her figure, skin and even her hair are not made with effort, but made beautiful with many chemicals. After such a ruin, it is more than a little bit ugly.

On the third day, she finally couldn't bear it and made a fuss at Mr. Fu's house.

At that time, Fu Yan was reading a book in the study, and the servants didn't stop Yao Beier, who was approaching menacingly, and she rushed in directly.

Fu Yan raised his eyelids slightly when he heard the movement, and looked at the woman in front of him who exuded an indelible fierceness and arrogance.

Mao Tian was most afraid of seeing Mr. Fu's expressionless face, "Boss Fu, I..."

The man behind the desk said calmly, "Close the door."

Maotian responded tremblingly, and closed the door of the study.

Fu Yan watched his movements, and when the door was completely closed, he looked at Yao Bei'er nonchalantly again, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that he didn't care about the collapse of the day, Yao Bei'er became even more angry. She raised her hand and threw the document on his desk. Several pages of paper wrapped in plastic film fell on the desk and burst into tears. There was a harsh voice, "What's the matter? You have the nerve to ask me what's the matter? Tang Jichi is going to issue additional shares to dilute the status of shareholders. Why don't you buy the loose shares he threw out?"

The man remained calm and didn't look at the documents on the table, "Didn't you already go, is it useful?"

Yao Beier's brows were raised upside down, "That's because I don't have enough money!"

A thin smile flowed from the corner of the man's mouth, with a bit of mockery, "So what if you have enough money, are you stupid for thinking Tang Jichi? He didn't expect you to buy it when he issued additional shares?"

Yao Bei'er's face turned pale suddenly, and under Fu Yan's few words, she suddenly understood Tang Jichi's purpose for doing this.

Tang Jichi holds the largest stake and is the sole decision maker of the company. Once his rights are diluted, it will have the greatest impact on him.So no matter how much he dilutes his shares, he will definitely not let his share be less than 51%!Even if Yao Beier bought all the remaining shares, plus Fu Yan's, it would only be 49% at most, and it would be impossible to compete with him.

He won the decision-making power of Lanyue, so he will not hand it over easily. The issuance of additional shares is just his strategy, in order to take away all the savings in her hands over the years, leaving her with nothing!

Fu Yan watched her face turn red and then pale, "Have you figured it out? Go out after you figure it out."

Who is Tang Jichi? The heir carefully cultivated by the Town family, not to mention his own outstanding strength, his family background alone is overwhelming a large number of people.Even when Jiang Lin competed with him, his odds of winning were only five or five, did Yao Beier really think that he was a soft-hearted idiot?

Yao Beier's white teeth were biting her lips tightly, and a trace of resentment flashed in her beautiful eyes, "Who doesn't know that the rise and fall of the entire mainland entertainment industry is a matter of your Fu family's words, Fu Yan, I don't believe you There is no way!"

The man was unmoved, "Blue Moon is Blue Moon, and the Fu family is the Fu family."

Yao Beier said in disbelief: "Are you just watching your hard work go to pieces?"

The man lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled a stream of white mist, covering his face. His voice remained at the same tone and speed from beginning to end, "It depends on who wants to destroy it."

"Because it's Tang Jichi, you have nothing to do with him?"

Fu Yan smiled coldly, "I really can't do anything about her."

Mao Tian, ​​who was standing quietly at the side, suddenly looked up in shock when he heard this sentence.

Ms. Yao may think that Mr. Fu is talking about Tang Jichi, but he knows who the person Mr. Fu mentioned is exactly.

He moved his lips and said nothing for a long time.

Yao Bei'er looked at the man behind the desk with an expression of admitting defeat, her slender fingers tightly clenched into fists.

Since Jiang Lin gave her 17% of Lanyue's shares, she devoted almost all her energy to the company's operation after filming.

Now, all her savings have been invested in, and all she has left are these illusory shares.

Tang Jichi could hold Lan Yue still like this, slowly consume it, and let the company close down due to poor management.

In this way, her equity will also become worthless, which means that all her efforts over the years will be in vain.

How could she be willing!Seeing that she was about to squeeze into their circle, only one step away, how could she be reconciled!

Duan Zijin!It's all the woman's fault!Robbed her man, ruined her career, ruined all her hard work!

Fu Yan took another puff of the cigarette, and the smoke he exhaled was natural, faint and curling, blurring his originally indifferent handsome appearance, "Mao Tim, see off the guests."

Yao Bei'er gave him a hard look, turned her head and walked out, sitting in the car, the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, she could hardly suppress the anger and grievance in her heart, she lay on the steering wheel, tears welled up in her eyes.

After a long time, she wiped away her tears, and as if she had made up her mind, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

When waiting for the call to be connected, her face was still cold and arrogant, until a deep "Hello" came from the other end, Yao Bei'er uncomfortably suppressed all kinds of reluctance in her heart, her voice was stiff and gentle, listening It was still deserted, "Chief Prosecutor Zhao? It's me, Yao Bei'er. Last time you said we had dinner together, I was busy filming and dragged it off until now..."

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After Mao Tian sent Yao Beier away, he received the news reported by his subordinates in the corridor, his expression froze, and he knocked on the door of the study immediately.

Fu Yan glanced at him lightly, "What else is there?"

"Boss Fu, Miss Mi is back."

Finally, there was a slight change on the face of the man who was full of indifference.

He put down the book in his hand and stood up, "Where is it?"

"At the hospital, it's Ms. Mi's elder brother...the situation is not very good. Ms. Duan came back with her."

Duan You?The man frowned, raised his hand and took off his suit jacket from the hanger, and said coldly, "Go to the hospital."

Maotian followed the man, counting the bricks on the floor and took two steps, but the slender man in front of him stopped suddenly.

"Mr. Fu?"

"Send someone to keep watch." After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the study.

Maotian looked at him helplessly, and sighed slightly in his heart.

When did Boss Fu have this kind of hesitation and indecision?

"Mr. Fu, it's fine if you don't go to Los Angeles to pick up Miss Mi. She's back, why don't you go see her?"

There seemed to be a mist in the man's phoenix eyes, and he smiled softly, "She won't want to see me."

Mao Tian clenched an empty fist by his mouth and coughed lightly, "But Miss Mi's brother... Even if it's not for her, it's reasonable for you to visit her brother."

After all, it was because of him that a good person was paralyzed and hospitalized, ruining the rest of his life.

His words seemed to finally give Fu Yan a justifiable reason, and the man by the window clenched the suit in his hand, stepped out of the study again, and said before leaving, "Notify elder brother that his woman is back. "

Mao Tian didn't know why, "Didn't Mr. Jiang break up with Miss Duan?"

Tell him what?

"Others have chased him to Los Angeles, how can Duan You kick him back?"

Mao Tian thought about it too. The news about Miss Mi's stay in Los Angeles was sent back by Mr. Jiang's people. He must have been to Los Angeles himself.

He couldn't help shaking his head regretfully, "Miss this paragraph, is also a bone that is not easy to chew..."

Fu Yan sneered, "Women are hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and they will be fine after a night's sleep."

Rao Maotian has long been used to Mr. Fu's abrupt and poisonous tongue, but he still chokes on him every time.

But this time, he paused for two seconds, but said with emotion: "So you know it too."

So the choked one was replaced by Fu Yan.

I understand all the reasons, but when it really happened to me, I became a fan of the authorities.

Just like Mr. Jiang was reluctant to be rough on Miss Duan, how could Mr. Fu at this moment really do something to make Miss Mi unhappy?

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After Yu Song received Maotian's call, he found the man who was busy in the study without stopping, "Sir, Miss Duan has returned to Yucheng."

The man raised his head slightly, his brows and eyes were calm and quiet, and he replied lightly, "I know."

"You know?"

Yu Song was surprised at first, but then suddenly realized that Mr. Duan had left someone by Miss Duan's side.

He thought for a while, just as he was about to contact Yu Cheng to take care of him, he saw another call coming into his cell phone.

After the connection, Yu Song listened for a few seconds, his face changed, and while he was connected, he withdrew his foot that was going out of the study, hung up the phone, and hurriedly turned around: "Sir, besides our people, there are other people around Miss Duan The others are staring at her!"

The man paused, but still those three words, "I know." He said, "He's from the Holy See."

"Holy See?" Yu Song was startled, puzzled, "Why did the Holy See send three groups of people there?"

The man's eyes suddenly became very cold, "What did you say?"

Three groups of people?

"One group is from Europe, and the other is from China. The only people we can find out are those from China, who are from the central government. It would make sense if the European eyeliners were sent by the Holy See. But there is also a group of people from America. The power... can't be found out."

The man put down the document in his hand, and the sunlight seeped in through the curtain behind him, very faintly, but it didn't damage the grand aura of his body in the slightest.The slack and slack lines of the face are completely hidden in the dimness of the backlight, the only thing that can be seen clearly are those eagle-like, sharp and sharp black eyes, the color of which is dark and cold, full of thick haze .

"It's them." Jiang Lin said.

Yu Song was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses, frowning, "It was the last time you went to Beijing for a meeting...that matter?"

Before returning to Yucheng, he was really called back for a meeting by the leaders directly under the central government of IAP, and Yu Song naturally knew about it.

According to the above, the database of the Institute has been repeatedly attacked from the American extranet.

For an extremely confidential paper.

In fact, not only the Americas, but all countries in the world are eyeing that paper and the scientific research results in his hands.

Jiang Lin stood up from the seat, "You stay and help me with the rest of the matter, I'll go back now."

What's left?You mean suing Leopold's family in an international court?Yu Song hurriedly said, "Yes, sir."

After thinking about it, Yu Song said again: "Sir, the latest flight back to Yucheng is tomorrow morning."

"I said now, immediately, immediately!"

Yu Song was taken aback, he rarely saw his husband yelling out loudly.

The words rushed out of his mouth, and Jiang Lin himself realized that he had lost his composure, but he couldn't control the restlessness and anxiety in his heart at all.

It started from the phone call with Tang Jichi, from the time he knew that the child in her womb was his, or a little earlier, from the time he knew that she had suffered a lot for him.

The things that have been waiting for him to deal with in the past two days have come one after another. The centipede is dead but not stiff. If he wants to bring down a century-old family like Leopold, unless he is completely sure and kills him with one blow, he will have to wait for him. It was endless backlash and revenge, so he patiently sorted out the evidence handed over by the Holy See and the Jiang family.

Every time he thought of her heartache and forbearance in the past few months, even the past six years, he felt as if his heart had been bitten by poisonous insects, and those sharp teeth pierced the poison into his blood, spreading to all limbs.

In pain he began to run all the plans.

He wanted to see her, wanted to see her like crazy.

But, I was afraid to really see her.

People say that those who don't know are not guilty. When he was stupid and ignorant, he could hurt her again and again with indifferent and heartbreaking words and deeds, and he took it for granted.

And now he knew everything clearly, when he saw her... Even if she didn't blame him, he couldn't forgive himself.

He was afraid of her blame, and even more afraid of her tolerance. Amid all kinds of emotions, and in the constant fear, he could only enrich himself with business affairs.

In the end, she couldn't bear the word that she was in danger.

In fact, going back tonight and going back tomorrow morning...there is not much difference in time.

Besides, those eyeliners were just staring at her, and they might not make a move, at least not right now.

Their biggest target is the information in the central database of the research institute.

But he still misses her.

Still miss her.

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Mi Lan and Duan Zijin got off the plane and went straight to the hospital. In the taxi, Duan Zijin looked at the man sitting next to him in a daze, and couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't worry too much, we'll be there soon."

However, this consolation was really feeble, and Mi Lan's tears rolled out of her dull eyes.

Duan Zijin saw that she was crying, but her expression was so calm that there was almost nothing there, and she felt a prick in her heart, "Mi Lan, you can cry if you want to, don't be like this..."

Mi Lan turned her head blankly, stared at her worried face, was stunned for a few seconds, then closed her eyes, tears fell down as if the gates had been opened, and her expression was extremely painful, "My brother is my last I can't lose him anymore! What should I do if something happens to him again?"

Her slender eyebrows were tugged tightly, as if they were also tightly tugging Duan Zijin's heart.

During this time, she rarely saw such undisguised emotions on Mi Lan's face.Although nothing happened recently, Mi Lan gave her the feeling that she was always too calm, like a pool of stagnant water that could not be disturbed, making her feel that even if something happened, she would not react too violently .

But Duan Zijin understood that it was definitely not because she had no feeling for what she was going through, but because she tensed up every cell in her body, tightly suppressing all the feelings in her heart.

When I first met Mi Lan, her heart was very shallow, she couldn't hold anything, and she would overflow with a little emotion.

But now, she has been able to keep her moods quite indifferent, and the consequence is that she has been suppressed for a long time, and the whole person is like now, defeated.

She squeezed Duan Zijin's hand, and suddenly raised her head with tears in her eyes, and asked in a sobbing tone: "You are still pregnant with the child, do you want to... go back and rest..."

Duan Zijin felt even more distressed, "I slept on the plane, it's fine, so don't worry about me, huh?"

Mi Lan wanted to persuade her again, but she found it difficult to speak a word at this moment.

"Okay, if I'm tired, I'll tell you, Ah Qing will take me back." After Duan Zijin finished speaking, he glanced at the man in the co-pilot with the same gloomy expression.

She didn't really understand, she accompanied Mi Lan back to China to see her brother, why did Ah Qing come with her?

His relationship with Mi Lan is far worse than Duan Zijin's closeness with her, and he doesn't seem to have much interest in Mi Lan's brother, he just shows his face and wants to leave.

Duan Zijin called him to stop in the corridor, and said in a low voice, "You just left like that? You're too ignorant."

Duanzi Peyton stopped in his tracks, turned his head, his expression didn't change, his eyes clearly showed a bit of helplessness, he also suppressed his voice, and said in a gentle voice: "It's useless for me to stay here, why don't you go back to the old house to tidy up a room, and you Want to sleep on the street?"

Only then did Duan Zijin remember that the apartment she and Ah Qing lived in had already moved out before returning to Los Angeles, she hesitated for a few seconds, "Okay...then you go back first, did you bring back the key to the old house? "

She had completely forgotten about the issue of accommodation.

"You're pregnant, but I'm not." The man smiled lowly.

The distaste that could not be concealed in his tone made Duan Zijin quickly realize what he meant - you are stupid, I am not stupid.

She thumped him pretending to be annoyed, "Hurry up!"

Duan Zipei grabbed her wrist, pulled it away without much effort, and said lightly: "I'm still pregnant, pay more attention to your body, call me when you're done here, and I'll pick you up."

"understood."

When Duan Zijin returned to the ward, the nurse opened the bed curtain, and she saw clearly the man on the bed with a neck brace, plaster braces on his hands and feet, and his face was as pale as paper.

His eyesight was very distracted, he didn't look like a normal sober person at all, when he saw Mi Lan, his eyes lit up, Mi Lan squeezed out a smile under his gaze, said a few words to him, and then he fell asleep up.

The nurse explained a few words about the emergency operation last night. Just as she was speaking, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a tall and straight man walked in quickly from outside.