My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“Stick it up, huh? Why?”

“Although Yanghuang Entertainment is Xu Jia's industry, there are three or four foreign surname directors in the company who have been dissatisfied with Xu Junxi. Now Xu Junxi plays with the twinning flowers, and his private life is not good. Those directors will definitely hold onto him with this handle. Xu Junxi doesn't want to marry Ning Yao, okay, I will let him pay the price of marrying Ning Yao! ”

Zhou listened carefully, "Okay. ”

“In addition, I will give you the address of several shopping malls, beauty salons, where Xu Junxi's mom usually loves to have fun. You pay to play this video on the scroll screen there. I will let Ning Yao know what Xu Jia Gate is difficult to get into, or if she can help, let Ning Yao be Xu's fiancée forever! ”

Ning Qing will not forget the pointy and mean mouth that Xu Mama gave her when she was depressed. Xu Mama has always wanted a famous door-to-door lady.

She knew that Li Meiling had spent a lot of time on Xu Mama in the past three years, so let Li Meiling teach Xu Mama how to turn books faster than flip her face.

“Ning Qing, you are really too smart. You can arrange so many pieces of chess in a video. I had no idea.” Zhou was admired.

Ning Qing smiled bitterly and said, "If you, like me, fall to the bottom of your life at the age of 18, you will also grow up overnight. But I suppose all those who have grown up desire never to grow up. ”

Xiao Zhou looked at her half soft and sad little face, very painful. She and Ning Qing had known each other for three years. She introduced her first job running dragon condoms. She knew more than anyone how difficult she had been for the past three years.

“Ning Qing, don't be sad, at least we have succeeded now. ”

“Yeah, speaking of which, I really appreciate Wang Mentor, who gave me the opportunity to change my life's fate.” Wang Zheng is a noble man in her life, and Ning Qing will always remember him.

“Well," Xiao Zhou nodded, "Ning Qing, let's meet up with the crew now. Director Wang is leading you to bowling in a private club. ”

Ning Qing agreed. Before leaving, she glanced and took her phone out of her bag.

She turned over the familiar number. She started calling Lu Shaoming several times this morning, but the phone kept shutting down. She didn't know what he meant. Did she really decide to ignore her like this?

Ning Qing raised her cheeks with powerlessness and grief. She hated being abandoned by those she liked the most, and she hated cold violence the most.

When the film ends, she really wants to go back.

Go back and see Mom, look at him.

Ning Qing and Zhou came to the luxury private club. Everyone in the "Feng Du" crew was bowling. Ning Qing joined in and played for several rounds. Wang led her to play cards.

The sophisticated luxury compartment is filled with some entertainment bosses, about a dozen of them, a suit of leather shoes, with a long leg, smoke on their hands, Ning Qing is familiar with them, which probably represents all the wind and cloud power in T City, she often hears or sees on the news.

They were talking about the business field, and only took a casual look at Ning Qing's arrival.

Director Wang introduced several of the major directors present to Ning Qing. The big directors laughed and attached a sentence, which was not very enthusiastic.

Ning Qing knew herself. Neither the Ning family nor her current reputation were in these people's eyes. This compartment is a real place of fame. She was the first to see it.

“Ning Qing, I just brought you out today to show your face. I'll talk to them about something. It's good for you to play cards with the rich ladies and get to know more people.” Wang Guizheng whispered.

“Okay.” Ning Ching nodded. Without Wang's lead, she wouldn't be able to get through this door.

There were three poker tables in the compartment, and one of the wealthy ladies who saw the film "Feng Du" was a fan of Ning Qing, and she got up and said, "Miss Ning, come and play cards with us. ”

Ning Qing looked up, besides this rich lady, there are two men on the table, the film industry is famous producer.

Respectfully, Ning Qing walked over and sat down.

The game on the table is bullfighting, one dealer, tripartite idler, betting is bigger than the size of the card, winning and losing is bigger, Ning Qing is not very good at playing.

But he had already sat down at the poker table, how could he stand up and run again, and Zhou received a call from Wang Zhui, meaning to let her go and play.

Ning Qing had no choice but to play with his scalp.

She just scored a card. She heard someone shouting “President Xu”. It's a really narrow road for the wrongdoer. Xu Junxi is here.

Ning Qing is not surprised. This is the wind and cloud of T City. Regarding the status of Xu Jia, Xu Junxi can definitely occupy a seat here.

She glanced aside, Xu Junxi also saw her. He immediately raised his eyebrows and glanced at her coldly. She seemed surprised that she would be here with no shame.

Ning Qing had a little fun, looking at his dark face, I don't know where to lose it, and Ning Yao, they are all engaged, such a privileged place Ning Yao dreamed of coming too.

She didn't disappoint her by playing two steps of chess.

Xu Junxi sat on the couch and talked business with those people. Ning Qing played two cards. She was in a great mood and quickly depressed. She gambled and lost.

“Ha ha, Miss Ning, is this your first bullfight? It's okay, losing money is buying experience.” The producer sitting next to her comforted her.

Ning Qing, ah, not losing your money, of course you don't hurt.

At this time, Ning Qing felt that the legs under the table had been touched. At first, she didn't notice, but in succession, the producer kept rubbing her legs with his legs. She was extremely fed.

Ning Qing kept smiling and shifted silently, but the producer excused himself, “Miss Ning, let me show you the cards.” He came to touch her little hand openly.

Ning Qing was agile and avoided. He pretended to be obnoxious. “How can I show you my cards? Sit back! ”

The producer ate a sullen, sweeping retreat.

Ning Qing was calm and proud to play cards. Her gaze accidentally hit Xu Junxi when she played cards. He sat opposite her on the couch. He obviously saw the scene of her being harassed in his eyes. He slowly hooked up a cynical smile.

Ning Qing glanced at him, “I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom.” She got up.

In the bathroom, he flushed his face with cold water. Ning Qing walked out.

Walking down the hall, facing the producer.

The producer blocked her from leaving.

Nobody here, Ning Qing doesn't have to pretend to smile anymore. She twisted her eyebrows slightly and asked coldly, “What's wrong? ”

The producer's eyes peeked up and down at Ning Qing's good figure and wiped his palms. "Ning Qing, you've been shooting" Feng Dust "for a day now. Then your second film is very important. I happen to have a big movie on my hands, and I'll let you play the actress number one. ”

Ning Qing snapped up her beautiful lips and smiled softly, "The pie fell into the sky for me. What do you want? ”

The producer saw Ning Qing so directly. He took a step forward and stared greedily at Ning Qing's pretty little face like a peach blossom in March. “Can't you see my heart? I want you. Tsk, you have dissolved your engagement with President Xu, but you have been played by him a lot. The woman who has been taught by President Xu should taste good enough. As long as you serve me well in bed, I can satisfy you with everything. ”

Ning Qing's fine ink painted eyebrows showed a bit of laziness. She “giggled” and smiled twice. “Almost 50 years old, halfway into the loess, but still thinking about the beast, not afraid to die early. I suggest you take a piss and take a picture of yourself. You deserve it, too? ”

“You!” The producer was embarrassed by Ning Qing's mean-eyed and scornful words. He looked iron and blue, dumping his sleeve, “I don't know what to do! ”

The producer went off with great popularity.

Ning Qing did not take this person into her heart. In the past three years, her psychological qualities have been strong enough.

As she lifted her feet forward and walked to the corner, her footsteps suddenly burst as she leaned against a person, Xu Junxi, on the wall at the corner.

Ning Qing picked Liu Mei and smiled brilliantly. “What, I didn't have enough snooping in the box just now, and now I'm out listening to me? ”

Xu Junxi stood tall and looked at the signature fake smile on Ning Qing's face, which was exactly the same smile she had just dealt with the producer.

His shady face, tight thin lips slowly tickled the irony, “Even if you messed up my proposal this afternoon, you laughed on the poker table, under the poker table to cope with the harassment surname, and when you see me, you still call President Xu, you think you won, in fact, you will always be inferior. ”

Ning Qing thinks this man is sick, he needs to be cured! “If you think I'm inferior to you all the time, why did you put down your noble stature three or four times to block me? Life is like drinking water, warmth and self-awareness, I don't have your life, but as long as I ask, I'm happy. ”

Xu Jun-hee grinned, “Happy? Are you happy? In fact, in the eyes of these men, you are a play, a play that can be bought and sold at any time. ”

Play no?

Xu Junxi seriously insulted her, but Ning Qing can no longer feel the pain, she does not even have a trance. She will no longer doubt whether the person in front of her is still 18 years with Xu Junxi, she has long been desperate and accustomed.

Her eyes were clear and cold, "Oh, the play? President Xu was certain that both his mother-in-law and fiancée had not been scolded together. ”

“Yao Yao is different, she has me. ”

“So? So Xu is standing here to tell me, Ning Qing, that you should also find a powerful man to rely on? All right, thank you for your kind words, I'll take note of it, I'll leave first. ”

Ning Qing lifted his feet and left.

“Ning Qing, don't toast, we'll see.” The man behind him burst into a low roar.

Ning Qing returned to the compartment and she immediately accepted Xu Junxi's “wine penalty”.

Xu Junxi came to her card table to play cards without knowing what was going on. He sat across from her. Whenever she was a dealer, he blocked her and drove the train or tripled, each time he won.

Less than half an hour later, Ning Qing's thick grandfather Mao lost by half. Looking at the remaining four, five, six, seven Mao grandfather, Ning Qing suffered a small face.

The producer who fed the trivial producer caught fire, “Miss Ning, what's wrong, no money? How about this, if you lose again, we don't want your money, you take off your clothes, take off one for five yuan, haha. ”

Ning Qing lifted his eyelids and smiled. "You seem to have a lot of experience. I think you go to the concert hall often to see the singing lady undress. Five hundred bucks a piece of clothes. Shh. This grade is not high. ”

The producer was instantly clogged in silence.

Then he raised his head to the table and said, "Miss Ning, have you made up your mind? Do you want to continue? ”

Ning Qing made an estimation, because Xu Junxi and the producer deliberately struggled, she lost an estimated 56,000. The two men were hitting her with money. She was not invisible, but she shook her head frankly and spit out four words, “May the gambling lose. ”