I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

Mo Rusheng hung up the phone, and the tenderness and sweetness on his face instantly disappeared.

The clear and light eyebrows and eyes showed a bit of indifference, as if there was a thin layer of ice covering the lake.

The agent saw that they had finished talking and came over again.

"Are you stupid? Even if the company has problems, they must have a lot of real estate and won't be short of your 10 million."

Mo Rusheng took out another cigarette, held it between his fingertips and lit it.

The agent saw that there was no smile on her face.

"Is he really going to agree to use your 10 million to make ends meet?"

Mo Rusheng exhaled lightly, and the smoke swirled in the air, blurring her face.

"No, do you really think I would lend him 10 million?"

The agent was stunned. "I saw you brought it up several times, isn't that right?"

Not to mention that she, who was looking at her face to face, took it seriously, and people who were talking through the phone would have no doubts.

Mo Rusheng snorted and flicked the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

"I know he will never accept my 10 million."

"Then why do you mention it again and again? Are you trying to win his favor?" the agent asked puzzled.

"Yes and no. The most important purpose is to confirm the situation of his company."

"What's the result?"

"His company is indeed in trouble, and it's not just a minor problem. If it's serious, it may lead to his bankruptcy."

The agent gasped, "How did you come to that conclusion?"

"Men, especially the more successful men, are more likely to save face. After I kept showing weakness, he still didn't promise to spend money on me, which was enough to prove that the story was true."

The agent was puzzled: "What's the point of trying with 10 million?"

"Ten million is just a stepping stone for him to reveal his true thoughts." Mo Rusheng frowned.

"Didn't you hear me say later that I could help him raise 100 million yuan? He said his problem couldn't be solved with 100 million yuan, didn't he?"

The agent's expression suddenly froze. "You're not saying that he might go bankrupt, are you?"

"It's not possible, it's highly likely that it's already bankrupt."

"Why?!" The agent still looked puzzled.

"The last time he didn't contact me was a sign. Obviously he didn't make it through."

"But he contacted you later, and didn't he spend a lot of money on the products you endorsed?"

"His condition might have been bad then, so he disappeared again. When he reappeared this time, his condition still hasn't improved, right?"

The agent thought about it and realized, "So the boss might really go bankrupt. What are you going to do next?"

"Not much." Mo Rusheng stated calmly, "He's bankrupt."

-

"I have already found out the secret of that man."

After Gu Wenzhe left the private room, Zhou Yuliang finally brought up the business.

He didn't want anyone else to know about the Zhou family's affairs except his friends who already knew about it.

Although Gu Wen Ze is Yuan Shenghe's cousin, he does not trust him.

Everyone knew who the man he was talking about was as soon as they heard it.

"What's the result?" Yu Xiaohui asked impatiently.

Zhou Yuliang hadn't spoken yet, but his expression revealed a sinister and sharp light that made people feel a chill on their backs.

"We have indeed all been deceived. This old fox doesn't like those illegitimate children at all. He put those people out in the open to confuse everyone."

"The old guy hid it well enough. I always thought he would never have feelings for anyone, but I didn't expect that he would find true love even when he was old."

Zhou Yuliang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly.

Yu Xiaohui hissed and said in disbelief: "True love? Is this true? He is almost 50 years old. It is strange that he still has true love at such an old age."

Yuan Shenghe asked calmly: "What else? There should be more than these, right?"

Zhou Yuliang drank the red wine in his glass. "His so-called true love gave birth to a son, who is not even 10 years old yet. He didn't dare to hide in Yunhai City, so he hid him in the city next door, only going there once or twice a month, being very careful. I had someone keep an eye on him for almost a month before he finally sneaked in to look for the mother and son."

After saying that, he took out a photo from his pocket and threw it on the table.

“This is their family of three.”

Cheng Mo, who was closest to him, picked up the photo, and Yu Xiaohui came to him impatiently.

The background of the photo is the living room of an apartment. The living room is not very big, but the decoration is very warm.

A man and a woman were sitting on the sofa. The woman looked very young, only about 30 years old.

The man was Zhou's father, and his face looked a bit old.

It was because he indulged in sensual pleasures when he was young and overindulged himself, which led to physical deterioration, and it became more obvious as he got older.

Father Zhou was holding a child of eight or nine years old in his arms, his face full of smiles.

If you don’t know, you might think they are grandfather and grandson.

In Zhou Yuliang's memory, his father had never hugged him.

It was almost impossible for him to see Zhou's father during his childhood, and whenever he heard about him, it was because of gossip about him.

He was also very strict with the illegitimate children he recruited into the company, encouraging them to fight among themselves, under the pretext of training their abilities.

If Zhou's father had been this kind of person from the beginning to the end, Zhou Yuliang would not have thought more about it.

Reality is often even more ridiculous. This rotten guy who has no sense of family responsibility and no fatherly love at the age of almost 50 actually found someone he wants to protect.

For these two people, he instigated his legitimate son and illegitimate son to fight each other, just to pave the way for the youngest illegitimate son.

What a great job!

"Tell me if you need help." Yuan Shenghe did not say anything to comfort her. His tone was flat, as if he was just stating something trivial.

"Thanks, Lao Yuan. Maybe I'll really need your help in the future."

Zhou Yuliang had no intention of letting Zhou's father go.

"I can also help. What are you going to do next?" Yu Xiaohui asked actively.

Just as Zhou Yuliang was about to speak, Gu Wenzhe came back.

"We'll talk about it later."

Ji Yu noticed that Gu Wenzhe's mood seemed to have improved.

It seems that she is getting comfort from Mo Rusheng, but I don’t know how long this comfort can last.

The heroine Mo Rusheng is actually an extremely realistic person, but the novel never gives her the opportunity to show this side of her.

"Ji Yu, I'll toast you a glass. I'll drink, you can do whatever you want."

Zhou Yuliang filled the glass with red wine and raised it towards Ji Yu.

"Thanks to you this time, otherwise we would still be kept in the dark. I'll do it first."

He stopped drinking and finished the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Ji Yu smiled and said, "Actually, I didn't help much, so there's no need to be like this."

"Don't be modest. This is what I should do." Yu Xiaohui stood up and patted his shoulder. "Speaking of which, how is the movie we invested in before going? I heard that the director used to make art films. This is his first time making a commercial film. Will it work? It doesn't matter if you cheat me out of money, but don't cheat Ji Yu out of money."

Gu Wen Ze's eyes suddenly focused, and he shot a sharp and obscure look at Ji Yu.