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

"Mr. Gu, you called me?" The finance officer walked up to him and asked in confusion.

Gu Wenzhe asked: "After the crew finished filming, will there be any money left in the account?"

When the finance department heard this, they thought that he was worried that there was no money in the account and he couldn't treat the crew members to a wrap-up party, so they said immediately.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gu. There are still three million left in the account. Kill..."

Before he could finish his next words, Gu Wenzhe interrupted him and said, "Then transfer the money back to the account you transferred it from before."

"Ah?" The finance department didn't react for a moment.

"Did you hear that?" Gu Wen Ze frowned.

The finance manager was shocked and said, "I heard you. OK, I'll transfer it over tomorrow morning."

Gu Wen Ze nodded and took Mo Rusheng upstairs.

Mo Rusheng followed beside him, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and although his eyes were still curved, there was a hint of doubt in his bright eyes.

The two returned to Mo Rusheng's bedroom.

As soon as they entered the room, Gu Wen Ze hugged her from behind, buried his face in her neck and took a deep breath.

"Honey, I miss you so much."

"I miss you too." Mo Rusheng also hugged his hands and asked gently, "What happened to you today? What was the matter that you asked me to help you with on the phone before?"

Gu Wen Ze had figured it out on the way here, so he wasn't too conflicted this time.

"You should have made some money in Tianxing Entertainment in the past few years. My company is going to launch a new project recently and needs some cash flow. I would like to borrow some money from you."

He didn't want to talk about the specific problems the company was facing, as that would lose points, so he decided to tell a white lie.

"Of course it's no problem to lend you money, but didn't you invest 80 million in Tianxing Entertainment before?"

Mo Rusheng first tried to please him out of habit, and then asked tentatively.

Some time ago, Gu Wenzhe was slow to transfer the follow-up funds to the crew's account, and she once suspected that something had happened to Gu Wenzhe's company.

Fortunately, the call came back and she let down her guard.

Gu Wenzhe's performance today made her suspicious again.

"Yes, it's because I transferred 80% of the cash to Tianxing Entertainment. I didn't expect that the company just had a new project. If this project succeeds, I can make at least 300 million in a year."

The lie had already been told, so Gu Wen Ze had no more reservations.

When Mo Rusheng heard the three hundred million, his eyes moved slightly.

Gu Wen Ze continued: "I've thought about it. I'll inject your money into my new project and I can count you as a personal shareholder. How about I give you dividends when I make money?"

He felt that he would not always be unlucky. As long as he had connections and abilities, he would be able to make back the money he lost one day.

He had shorted the stocks of Shinko Company before, and he didn't expect that the technology developed by Shinko would have a breakthrough after he stole the data. He was just too unlucky.

The only thing that made him feel unhappy was that he later saw Yu Yinyin and Yu Xiaohui’s circle of friends and realized that they bought Xinke’s stocks and made a fortune.

He later went to test Yu Xiaohui and found out that Ji Yu and Zhou Yuliang had also bought it.

This is also the reason why he couldn't wait to find someone to kidnap Ji Yu and let an insider steal the Hua family's bidding documents.

Mo Rusheng was moved by what he said, "Wow, how much dividend can I get? I'm just curious."

"It depends on how much money you can invest. The more capital you have, the more dividends you will get."

Mo Rusheng probed: "What if we invest 50 million?"

Gu Wenzhe pretended to think for a moment, "If it's 50 million, I can probably get 30% of the dividends."

"Thirty percent is so much?" Mo Rusheng's eyes brightened.

If she could earn 300 million, 30% would be 90 million, which was much more than what she could earn by working hard for two years. She immediately calculated her funds.

Gu Wen Ze turned her around and pinched her nose lovingly, "You are my wife, I will definitely give you a larger share. The actual profit will be a little less than this."

"Thank you, husband. You are so good to me." Mo Rusheng hugged him happily and tilted her head back to touch his lips.

"You are my wife. If I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well?" Gu Wen Ze held her head and kissed her.

A lot of pink bubbles began to appear in the room, and the two of them were so excited that they temporarily put the project aside.

More than an hour later, the clothes of both people were scattered on the floor of the room.

Mo Rusheng lay on Gu Wen Ze's chest, rubbing circles on his naked chest with his fingers.

"Hubby, I've thought about it. I should be able to come up with about 80 million now. If you need it, I don't need to share the dividends."

Gu Wenzhe held her hand and said, "No, that won't work. I will do what I promised. I still have to give the dividends. I can't let others get the advantage while my wife suffers."

"Really?" Mo Rusheng looked up at him, his eyes sparkling with joy.

"Of course, 80 million will get at least half of the share."

Of course, 80 million is still not enough for him, but it is not far off, enough for him to alleviate his urgent needs.

However, Gu Wen Ze always felt that something was not right, but the flash of inspiration was too fast and he did not catch it.

The next morning, the crew prepared to evacuate the filming location.

Mo Rusheng's assistant packed up early and the group left first.

Gu Wenzhe took Mo Rusheng to the bank to transfer money.

The 80 million that Mo Rusheng mentioned was all in cash. During all these years at Tianxing Entertainment, she hardly ever spent her money. Even the house she lived in was given to her by Tianxing Entertainment.

The 80 million soon arrived and Gu Wenzhe breathed a sigh of relief. He could use the remaining 20 million to sell some real estate, and the first hurdle would be overcome.

After sending Mo Rusheng back to his residence, he left first, using the excuse that he had other things to deal with at the company.

Selling a house is not that quick unless you sell it at a low price, but it will still take a few days.

But he still thought it was too simple.

When the initiative is not in his hands, the capitalist will transform into a man-eating beast and use all means to devour you.

Whether it is the foreign capital behind Haituo Real Estate or Goldman Sachs Financial, which has become the second largest shareholder of Jingyue Real Estate, they all regard him as a piece of cake.

That evening, after he transferred 100 million to the account provided by Haituo Real Estate, the other party called again and asked him to make up for their losses and he had to give him another 100 million.

Gu Wen Ze was so angry that he started cursing.

"Fuck, impossible! Even if I didn't give you the wrong information, you can't beat the Hua family. Why should I bear your losses?"

What the other party said made Gu Wen Ze's face turn from blue to white and he clenched his teeth.

"Mr. Gu, I don't think you want everyone to know what you did. I'm telling you this. If you don't see the money within three days, you will be exposed."

There was a beeping sound from the phone, and the other party had hung up.