My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 286: Ning Qing, how much money have you made in the last six months?

“Miss Ning, I have read your information that you have risen fairly fast in the entertainment industry this year. The City of Love has made you jump to the forefront of Forbes' billboards. To be honest, although I am very fond of your potential, you are still too young. Now that there is an introduction by Major Lu, I will take your share and we will start a entertainment company together. ”

Ning Qing laughed, her slender little hand hooked her cheeky hair behind her ear and picked Liu Mei. “President Song, I don't want to open an entertainment company with you. ”

Since his time was precious, she went straight to the subject.

“Oh?” Song Jin became a little interested, “Miss Ning, you are still the first person to reject me in all these years, why? ”

“To borrow President Song's words, although I really like President Song's strength, after all, President Song is too old-fashioned to open an entertainment company with you. I am afraid that you will pit me and make less money. ”

“..." Song Jin once, then he laughed. He looked at Ning Qing, “Where did Miss Ning see that I would pit you? ”

Ning Qing's eyes shined brightly, “Opening an entertainment company, as I Ning Qing's current status and influence in the entertainment industry, must fire what, President Song wants to get my light on, and say that in the face of Major Lu, you rely on the elderly to bully younger generations, isn't this a pit? ”

Song Jin sat down and looked twice at Ning Qing. "Interesting... what is the purpose of Miss Naning's appointment today? ”

“President Song, I want to follow you to make financial investments, fire stocks. ”

Song Jin laughed, took the cup of tea on the coffee table and drank it. “Miss Ning, this is a really good game. Everyone knows that I am a fortune god in investing in stir-fry stocks. Where can I order it? And you don't know anything about investing in stir-fry stocks. What do you want to cooperate with me? ”

“President Song, do you know Yoon Twilight? ”

Song Jin put the teacup down, "Of course I know. ”

Ning Qing nodded, she leaned back against the sofa chair, her eyebrows sprayed bright and smart, “I have a good relationship with Brother Yin, if I want to invest in stir-frying stocks, just stay behind him, but I preferred you to President Song, that's because Brother Yin specializes in shopping malls, and President Song invests in the entertainment industry. Since it's an entertainment business, how could President Song just say I don't know? ”

“I have invested in Atlantic City Film and Television myself. With my personal reputation and the" City of Love "sale, President Song must be able to estimate how much Atlantic City has increased today. Imagine how much you could earn if President Song knew in advance, or if I revealed the news to President Song before I invested in which film? Master Song Cai must have a professional investment management team behind him, but how can they compare to my inner circle if they are stronger? I can give President Song first-hand news as long as my reputation is still there. ”

This is typically a win-win situation where the name of the circle is vaporized into a rolling profit behind the scenes, as long as it is accompanied by a tacit agreement.

Song Jin stopped laughing. If he looked at Ning Qing thoughtfully, after 30 seconds of silence, he asked, "Miss Ning, why are you following me to invest in stocks? ”

“It's simple, I want money. ”

“Ha, ha...” Song Jin is in a great mood, "Miss Ning has grown rapidly since entering the entertainment industry. Your eyes are accurate and far away. As long as we work together, we can imagine that you will be worth another step. ”

“Where, President Song made big money, I followed the back to pick up a bit of pieces, I here to wish Song assembly Buddha first. ”

Not the god of wealth, but the Buddha.

Song Jin was very comfortable with this butt, he slapped the coffee table, “OK, deal. ”

Ning Qing smiled warmly, "President Song, I will send a lawyer to finalize the contract with you tomorrow. I hope we have a good time working together. ”

Ning Qing reached out his small hand.

Song Jinzhou shook her hand slowly, “Miss Ning, few women have shaken hands with me. Young people like you are the first. ”

“Oh, really? Thank you to President Song for the compliment.” Ning Qing smiled.

At this time, the knock of “knock” sounded, a handsome figure came in, Lu Shaoming came.

“Ming, are you here?” Ning Qing rose to greet him.

Lu Shaoming held Ning Qing's small hand and looked at Song Jin. He shouted, “Uncle. ”

Ning Qing glanced at him, “What, uncle... uncle?” Ning Qing was really surprised. She suddenly thought that her mother-in-law's name was Song. She asked a very stupid question. “Yes, is it a kiss? ”

Lu Shaoming reached out and rubbed her hair, unanswered.

Song Jin Da laughed, “Ning Qing, I am your uncle, your mother-in-law's brother. Ming, you picked your wife well. ”

Song Jin gave Lu Shaoming a thumb.

Ning Qingdun was embarrassed. She glanced shyly and tripped. "Uncle, I was talking nonsense. Why don't I open an entertainment company with you? ”

It doesn't feel right when I say this. It sounds like she gave Song Jin a chance to become rich.

Then Song Jin laughed louder, Lu Shao Ming hugged her little incense shoulder and held the girl whose face was red and ripe for prawns in her arms.

“Shao Ming, Ning Qing, I have a meal to eat, so let's go. ”

“Okay, uncle, take your time.” The two men sent Song Jin away.

……

After Song Jin left, Ning Qing raised his pink fist and hammered a man, “Ming, why didn't you tell me earlier, rude me. ”

“If I had told you earlier, would you have let go? We were talking about business. There was no need to worry too much. Besides," Lu Shaoming kissed her hair. “Didn't Uncle really like you? ”

Ning Qing was a little bit proud. She hummed and carried her little chin proudly. "Well, you don't look at your wife either? ”

“Be less proud! If your chin goes up again, it'll go up in the sky.” The man's coarse fingers rubbed her tiny jaw.

At this time, a waiter came over, Ning Qing panicked and pushed him away, "What? I don't even know the occasion anymore. ”

Lu Shaoming saw her shy like a little white rabbit. He was so cute. He took her to the table with his little incense shoulder. “Didn't you always yell and want to come out and eat, now what do you want to eat? ”

Ning Qing's eyes lit up, can you come out and eat?

At home, Mama and Aunt Yang prepared recipes for her. She was tired of eating what kind of healthy soup was rotating.

The waiter handed him the menu, and Ning Qing pushed it directly to him, and she whispered, "Honey, can I have a bowl of sour spicy powder and a big lobster? ”

Lu Shaoming's handsome eyebrows swept towards her.

Not nutritious.

Ning Qing's slender little finger quietly dragged his shirt, pink lips bite, a pathetic look.

Lu Shaoming rolled down his throat and retracted his gaze, "Mmm. ”

He, uh, sounded.

If it hadn't been for the waiter, Ning Qing would have really given him a hug. She was increasingly discovering the benefits of this man's amnesia, that is, he had no principles.

The last second he said no, she was so petite, he couldn't stand it, he listened to her.

Old Lu Shaoming wouldn't have spoiled her so unlimited.

Ha.

Lu Shaoming ordered a few more dishes. In a few minutes, the waiter finished the dishes.

Ning Qing drank sour and spicy soup with a small spoon. Her tears were falling off. “Honey, would you like some? ”

“No.” The man wears gloves, peels the lobster for her, and then puts the stripped lobster meat on the rice.

Watching the girl have a great appetite for sour spicy powder, Lu Shaoming asked, "Ning Qing, what do you want to make so much money for? ”

“Honey, where in the world does anybody want more money?” Ning Qing's delicate teeth cut off the sour spicy powder.

“Come on, have some rice.” Lu Shaoming picked a bite of rice with a spoon and handed it to her.

Ning Qing opened her mouth and ate the rice carefully. Her delicate face was stuffed full. Her pink mouth chewed the rice smelly and went to eat fans again.

Lu Shaoming held the bowl with one hand and wiped her mouth with a tissue. "I have money to feed you. ”

Ning Qing turned around to eat the meal fed by the man, “That's different, I've thought about it carefully. I've been directing my own drama for the past six months, opening a studio, investing in a film and television company, making movies... these have all reached my own expectations, and they're all good. ”

“Husband, I married you, Mom doesn't like me in the entertainment industry. In the future, Lu Xiao Xiao was born less, and I will give you a second child, so my focus will be on the family. I want to leave the studio to Zhou in the future. I retire from behind the scenes and just take control of the operation. I want to really start my own business. ”

“Well," said the man with a smile and a spoon to feed her, "isn't the entertainment business your business? Ning Qing, tell me, where do you want to go? ”

“Oh," Ning Qing's beautiful Autumn eyes sparkled, she glued, “the entertainment circle can't earn more money, can't get into Mom's eyes. In fact, I don't say hobby in the entertainment circle, just do a line of love, people can't hold onto themselves, can only adapt to society and life to not be eliminated, husband, since I am Mrs. Lu, then I will truly enter the noble life. ”

Lu Shaoming picked out a sword brow, “So you...”

“So I haven't figured out what to do yet, and I'm working hard to make money, and I can only talk about ideals if I have the material foundation first. ”

Cho asked her which step she wanted to take, not that she didn't answer, but that she didn't think well.

Lu Shaoming's handsome five official outlines were soaked in a soft light, put down the bowl, a strong arm on the back of her chair, the long body approached, he lowered his voice and looked very interested, “Ning Qing, how much money have you made in the last six months? ”

He and his wife, all the daily expenses at home were his, she had no correction, but her career was very clear to him, she didn't ask him to throw a penny, so naturally, he didn't know how much she earned.

Honestly, he doesn't see that kind of income.

But now he wants to know.

Ning Qing laid down his chopsticks and flanked himself, facing him, “Honey, do you really want to know? ”