Xian Jiahe sized up Wang Ma. Could this middle-aged woman be a hidden rich person in the VIP room?

Just like some cleaning ladies hidden in office buildings, who usually earn three thousand yuan a month, but actually own more than a dozen buildings and collect rent.

When the company was on the verge of bankruptcy, he suddenly pulled out tens of millions to invest and save the company from disaster, keeping his merits and fame hidden.

Wang Ma was completely dumbfounded. Even if she was stupid, she knew that investing in a movie required a lot of money.

My salary is decent, but it's far from enough to invest in movies; that little bit of money is just a drop in the ocean.

"I can't do it, Miss, I only have a few hundred thousand yuan..."

Xian Jiahe's beautiful dream shattered in less than two seconds.

“Young Miss? Could it be you…” Xian Jiahe cast hopeful glances at Lu Sijian.

Lu Sijian sighed, "I'm even less money now."

The 500,000 yuan I got from the system last time was already squandered in the hospital stabbing incident.

She now has a black card given to her by Lu Lingjun, but it's a credit card that can only be used for spending, not for withdrawing money.

The light in Xian Jiahe's eyes shattered.

Lu Sijian: "Forget it, I'll find you someone else, but Wang Ma has to invest together."

In front of the two of them, Lu Sijian thought for a moment and then called Sheng Yunchao.

"Senior sister..."

"Sheng Yunchao, listen to me! You, drive to the airport right now and pick up someone. He's on the same flight as me, his name is Xian Jiahe, and he's a director. The movie he's currently filming is going to be a huge hit, grossing 8 billion at the box office! And now, you only need to invest around 100 million to become the biggest investor and make billions!"

Xian Jiahe: "..."

The other end will probably think it's a scam call and hang up immediately!

8 billion yuan at the box office? That's just bragging. Even the highest-grossing Chinese film of all time doesn't have 8 billion yuan.

On the other end of the phone, the young man chuckled softly, his voice as elegant and beautiful as a violin playing.

“That sounds like a great project. Okay, I’ll be there soon.”

Lu Sijian: "I won't say any more to you, we're about to board the plane. Remember to bring the official seal and other necessary documents for signing the contract, it's best to finalize it tonight!"

Xian Jiahe was completely stunned. After the call ended, he hurriedly asked, "Miss, are you serious? I took it seriously!"

Good heavens, am I dreaming?

No, no, no, I can't think too much right now. I need to stay calm. I guess they haven't realized what's happening yet.

However, he brought his computer and script, and was well-prepared. He was willing to make the trip as long as the other party was willing to give him a chance to present.

Instead of backing out at the last minute and firmly saying they wouldn't invest, that would really make him so worried he'd lose all his hair.

-

Sheng Lan couldn't help but chuckle when she saw her nephew hang up the phone.

“These scammers are so brazen these days, they even called you with scam calls. But you reacted quickly, let him wait at the airport.”

She can't fool her nephew anymore, even before he's started kindergarten.

As he grew up, he became even more remarkable; he was always the one lying to others, and no one could lie to him.

Sheng Yunchao instructed Guan Yu, "Arrange a car. I need to go to the airport. You come with me."

Sheng Lan was so shocked that she stood up abruptly from the sofa. "No way, you're really going to the airport? What kind of scam is this, investing 100 million and expecting 8 billion in box office revenue? I don't even believe that kind of fraud!"

Besides, hasn't Sheng Yunchao always been uninterested in projects in the entertainment industry?

Sheng Lan considered it for a moment, since her nephew was being so easy to talk to now...

"Yun Chao, give me 300 million yuan. I've got my eye on a project with a high return on investment. I guarantee you three times the return in a year."

Sheng Yunchao glanced back at her and said, "Okay."

Sheng Lan was overjoyed! "Then, when will the money be transferred to me? Oh, and the contract, we need to sign a contract."

She was so happy that she was almost incoherent with excitement.

"No need for that, Auntie. Go upstairs and get the money now. See? Go up the stairs, the third room on the left. Go in and lie down on the bed..."

Sheng Lan tried hard to remember the route, "And then?"

"Then close your eyes, and you can have anything in your dreams." Sheng Yunchao's smile faded, and he left with Guan Yu.

Sheng Lan: "..."

She was furious. What did she mean by "anything can happen in a dream"? What kind of talk was that?

"This is outrageous! Does he even respect me as his aunt?" Sheng Lan couldn't help but complain to Uncle Ling. "If I hadn't raised him from infancy, would he be where he is today? Uncle Ling, say something! Isn't that right?"

Uncle Ling tried to pick up the tea on the table to take a sip several times, but was punched in the arm and spilled some water. He picked it up again and was punched again, spilling some more water.

Seeing that half a glass of water had been spilled, Uncle Ling took a deep breath.

He said in a flat voice, "When the young master was little, you said you didn't like children and told the nanny to throw this thing far away."

You know, the young master was an extremely handsome child when he was young. Everyone who saw him would be charmed by him, but this young lady just had to look down on him.

Sheng Lan felt a little guilty: "Although I don't like children and have never taken care of him, if it weren't for me, the Sheng family would have been gone long ago. Why is he treating me like this?"

She thought for a moment, "Was that a woman on the phone just now? Good heavens, that little vixen outside demanded a hundred million from him with just one phone call! Is it too much to ask for three hundred million if I'm his aunt?"

Uncle Ling had a bad feeling; he had a feeling that this willful young lady was going to cause trouble again.

-

As Lu Sijian walked out of the station exit, she immediately saw Sheng Yunchao.

His gaze shifted and he saw Lou Xiao again, and he froze for a moment.

[No, what's he doing here?]

Lou Xiao had just arrived. There were many people picking him up at the airport, and he was so focused on looking at Lu Sijian that he didn't notice the other people around him.

What do you mean, "How did he get here?" Is he too happy to react?

He felt a pang of tenderness in his heart. After not seeing her for a while, her complexion had improved considerably, and her bright eyes vaguely resembled those of her former self.

"Jian, over here." He waved.

Xian Jiahe found it strange; why did this young lady suddenly stop leaving?

He arrived in economy class and disembarked later than the first-class passengers, so he rushed to catch up.

However, since the young lady told him to just follow her and not to greet her when her two brothers were around, he didn't dare to approach her.

Seeing the domineering CEO aura of the man picking him up at the airport, he felt reassured. This must be the investor.

Feeling embarrassed to be picked up at the airport, he quickly went over and respectfully extended his hand, saying, "Hello, hello!"

Lu Sijian was truly speechless. [No wonder he has the male lead's halo; how could he possibly run into something like this?]

Lou Xiao shifted his gaze from Lu Sijian to the unshaven young man in front of him, and couldn't help but frown.

The assistant quickly stepped forward and separated the two with his arm. "I'm sorry, Mr. Lou is here to pick up his fiancée today, so it's not convenient right now."

Seeing the other person's unkempt appearance, he mistook him for a young man who idolized Lou Xiao, and while maintaining an official demeanor, he shoved the person away roughly.

Xian Jiahe lost his balance and almost fell, but a hand next to him caught him.

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