100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in

Even if it was a hostile takeover, Li Mingyue thought about it and felt that there was nothing to worry about, not to mention Ji Fanyin, but Zhang Ning, she was not stupid.

The Bai family is indeed a big family, and the Zhang family is not a vegetarian.

"I know about this, don't worry about it." The Li family's own affairs are too busy, and they don't have time to care about others.

"Also," the assistant continued, "your brother also knew about it."

"So what?" Li Mingyue didn't lift her head.

The assistant swallowed: "He refuses to go abroad."

Li Mingyue's movements stopped again.

She couldn't bear to close her eyes, and after five or six seconds, she slowly let out a breath.

The assistant didn't dare to come out.

"Give me a call to Fant," she said.

"Yes."

"And Ji Xinxin," Li Mingyue stopped her. "If she can't help, let her go back to school. How long have you been on leave?"

"Yes." The assistant wiped his sweat and left quickly.

Li Mingyue simply put her hands away from the keyboard and leaned on the chair, closing her eyes and resting for a while, feeling tired.

...

Bai Zhengye, the culprit behind this series of events, was not really for a hostile takeover at first.

Of course, Bai Tian's behavior of spending money like flowing water for nearly half a year could not be concealed from his family... In other words, this retaliatory consumption was not planned to be concealed from his family at all.

Bai Zhengye had heard a lot from his secretary, but then he thought that this was just his son's long rebellious period. As long as he didn't touch the high-voltage red line, there was nothing wrong, so he didn't do anything except let the secretary stare at him. Take care of him.

Bai Zhengye felt that when he was young, he played more crazy than Bai Tian, ​​and as his son, Bai Tian also inherited his father's business.

But although he himself thought so, the people around him thought differently.

For example, when Bai Zhengye went to see his mistress occasionally, he complained, and the mistress gently and softly expressed her concern for the heir.

Although Bai Zhengye had an illegitimate child, he didn't plan to make trouble with the Meng family, so he didn't plan to change the heir.

Of course, he had some thoughts of the emperor in his heart.

——There is a prince, and then other princes can get along with the prince again, and become a prince in the future to assist the new emperor in handling affairs.

So even if he did not change the agreement with his wife on the heir, Bai Zhengye quietly sent his illegitimate son to meet Bai Tian.

As a result, the ending was very ugly. Bai Zhengye was glad that he was not there at the time, otherwise he would not be able to step down.

However, he also felt that it was because his son was still young, and he would understand it later.

Man, who doesn't have a bunting fluttering outside?

The boy in the daytime doesn't like this for a while, and that for a while.

Bai Zhengye's trip to Lake City was a complete accident.

An important meeting ended early, he had an extra day and a half, and Lake City happened to be nearby.

Thinking that his son hadn't called him for more than half a year, Bai Zhengye asked his secretary to take him to Baili's apartment on a whim.

Of course, the first secretary knew very well. The contact information of the guardians of Baizhuo School was written with the names of his and Mrs. Bai's assistants.

When Bai Zhengye arrived at the downstairs of Bai Zhou's house all the way, he happened to see Bai Bai, who was very drunk, being helped out of the car by a man.

He clicked his tongue twice and asked, "Who is that?"

The secretary glanced at it and replied fluently: "It's a staff member in the studio where the young master just started his internship. His surname is Shen."

"He's still doing an internship?" Bai Zhengye touched his chin and was quite pleasantly surprised, "This is a good thing, then in another year and a half, let him go back to Yandu for an internship, and work with the school. Say it, and you won't go to college."

The secretary responded.

"It's not enough to be so drunk. As a man, it's okay to drink well, but it's not decent to be drunk." Bai Zhengye shook his head, tidied up his suit, opened the car door, and walked towards Bai Zhou and Shen Qi.

The moment the car door opened, I don't know if it was an illusion, Bai Zhengye always felt that Shen Qi seemed to look at him.

When Bai Zhengye came closer, Shen Qi stopped and said hello: "Mr. Bai."

Bai Zhengye gave him a stern look: "Do you know me?"

"Yes." Shen Qi answered blankly, and put the day on him, "Then your son will be handed over to you."

Bai Zhengye had never been thrown a big man directly into his arms. He hurriedly helped his son, who was already taller than him, and smelled the hot pot smell all over him.

"I'll leave first." Shen Qi nodded to the two of them and left, like a machine with no emotions.

Bai Zhengye frowned and asked the secretary to come over to help Bai Tian.

At this moment, Bai Tian woke up in a daze, and the first thing he saw was Bai Zhengye himself, and he pushed him away without thinking.

Bai Zhengye was almost pushed to the point of staggering, and immediately reprimanded with a cold face: "You are so drunk that you don't even know your own father!"

Daylight squinted and glanced at him, then moved his feet without seeing

Walk into the apartment building.

Bai Zhengye followed him angrily: "What is your attitude? Do you know whose money you are spending now?"

"Damn." Daylight stabbed him coldly.

Bai Zhengye was so angry that he looked up: "Now you are more kissable to your mother, aren't you? Huh?"

"At least she didn't bring the wild seed to me."

Bai Zhengye almost raised his hand to give Bai Zhou a slap in the face - he did exactly that, if Bai Zheng hadn't grabbed his raised palm.

Then Bai Zhengye was shocked to find that his son's strength was actually stronger than his own.

"There must be nothing good for you to come to me." Bai Tian sneered coldly, "If you have anything to scold, just scold."

"I just happened to have time to see you!" No matter how graceful Bai Zhengye is usually, he couldn't stand in front of his rebellious son, so he jumped and said, "Your little mother said that it's not good that you have been drunk and dreaming for the past six months. I came here specially to see you, and you really can't support yourself in the mud!"

Bai Tian's reaction seemed to be half a beat slower, and when Bai Zhengye finished speaking, he grabbed a title in the middle of his words: "Little Mom?"

Bai Zhengye choked for a moment, and after a moment of guilty conscience, he was righteous: "Didn't you see it before?"

Bai Bai sneered: "Have I said to recognize her? Is it legal? And you came to see me specially? Someone I can only see on the news for more than a year said to come and see me? I thought I don't have a father."

The secretary interrupted the battle that was about to escalate between the two in a timely manner: "Second, the elevator is here."

Bai Tian shook off Bai Zhengye and strode into the elevator: "Don't follow, I'm going to sleep."

After the elevator door closed, Bai Zhengye asked his secretary a little guilty, "It's been more than a year?"

Secretary: "Do you really want to ask?"

Bai Zhengye scratched his head: "Really..."

The secretary shook his head: "More than two years."

Bai Zhengye: "..."

On the way back, Bai Zhengye thought about how to apologize to his son.

He felt that based on his years of coaxing experience, he had to give a gift here.

"What do you think I should give Bai Tian?" Bai Zhengye asked the secretary for advice.

The secretary said politely: "I don't think it's a question of what to give as a gift."

Bai Zhengye was immersed in his own brain circuit: "Did you just say that he is intern now? Where is he intern? Let me see the information."

The secretary checked it skillfully, and showed some of the public information directly to Bai Zhengye.

"A film and television screenwriter's studio?" Bai Zhengye glanced at it casually and felt that he was making a fuss. "The first movie it produced has just been released... Well, the box office is okay."

The secretary glanced at Bai Zhengye in the rearview mirror, without correcting the fact that he might be one of the contenders for this year's annual box office championship.

"Let's see," Bai Zhengye glanced at it, "I bought this studio and gave it to him, and let him be his own boss. Is this sincerity enough?"

The secretary lowered his eyes and thought for a while, but still politely said, "Maybe we can consider something else?"

"What are you thinking about? Isn't this an internship that he picked himself!" Bai Zhengye waved his hand slyly, "It's just a newly established studio, go and prepare for the acquisition."

He said so, and the secretary had no choice but to answer.

"But when did this kid become interested in the entertainment industry..." Bai Zhengye grumbled and looked at the information on the tablet, "It wasn't that he didn't look down on star singers or anything before, he thought he was an actor. ?"

When Bai Zhengye was playing with the star on Gossip Weekly, Bai Tian had a quarrel with him.

But that was all before the age of thirteen.

The rebellious period of the day came fast, smelly and long, and Bai Zhengye chose to retreat and turn a blind eye.

Anyway, boys, even if they are left alone, they will grow up.

Bai Zhengye didn't want to cause trouble with an illegitimate child, but after his mistress became pregnant unexpectedly, he told him that it was a daughter, and Bai Zhengye thought that it would be good to have both children, so she gave birth to her.

Who knew it was still a son.

After the birth was born, Bai Zhengye kept one eye closed.

After Bai Zheng left Lake City, the father and son didn't seem to have seen each other much; instead, they were illegitimate sons, and Bai Zhengye could see each other from time to time.

"When will you leave tomorrow?" Bai Zhengye asked suddenly.

"One p.m."

"That morning, let's go to the place where the kid is practicing." Bai Zhengye said excitedly, "You and the person in charge over there, don't let the kid know before you go."

The secretary gently persuaded him for the third time: "I think you can think about it again."

"I'm going to see what's wrong with my son's work place!" Bai Zhengye felt that his behavior was reasonable. "Besides, it's about to be acquired soon, so it's only natural to go over and inspect it first."

The secretary sighed silently: "I see."

He looked at the names of the three founders, first ruled out He Shen, who was a role-playing tool, and then wandered between the other two names.

and then put the apparently

Ji Fanyin, who was indefinite-time-bomb-bomb, also crossed out, called Zhang Ning, and briefly explained the matter.

Zhang Ning responded politely, and turned to tell Ji Fanyin the matter.

"His father in the daytime?" Ji Fanyin, who was about to go to bed, felt that it was changeable enough to receive such a call before going to bed. "What does he want?"

"I heard the tone is to visit my son's internship company," Zhang Ning snorted lightly, "but I have heard a lot of his operations, and I think maybe I want to buy our studio to play in the daytime."

Ji Fanyin thought about Zhang Ning's itinerary: "Are you not tomorrow?"

"I'm afraid it won't work in the morning."

"Then I'll go see him." Ji Fanyin said.

Zhang Ning didn't say much nonsense, and replied directly: "Okay, then you should be careful. It really doesn't work, and his father won't be too much by pulling the day out to block the hole."

The secretary didn't expect Zhang Ning to play this game with herself. After going to the studio with Bai Zhengye the next day, she saw Ji Fanyin as the receptionist, and she felt a burst of angina.

——Isn't it just to avoid Bai Zhengye bumping into this person head-on!

If Bai Zhengye made a mistake, the Bai family compound would catch fire first!

On the way, Bai Zhengye heard the secretary say that Zhang Ning also had a share in this studio, but it wasn't Zhang Ning that he saw, so he was stunned: "You're not from the Ji family..."

Ji Fanyin smiled slightly and introduced himself: "Hello Mr. Bai, my name is Ji Fanyin, one of the founders of this studio."

Bai Zhengye was taken aback for a moment: "Twins."

"Yes." Ji Fanyin was not surprised that Bai Zhengye knew about Ji Xinxin.

Ji Fanyin wouldn't be surprised even if Bai Zhengye knew that she had dug more than one billion from Bai Tian.

Rather, it's more surprising that Bai Zhengye doesn't know.

"So coincidental?" Bai Zhengye shook hands with Ji Fanyin indifferently, "I want to come today..."

Before he could finish his words, the elevator a few steps behind them opened with a ding, and Dayi, who was holding a motorcycle helmet, came out of it, with an expression of wanting to hit someone because of lack of sleep.

Then, as soon as Bai Tian looked up, he saw the scene of his own father shaking hands with Ji Fanyin.

He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes burst into anger, and he took three steps and took two steps forward to clamp Bai Zhengye's wrist: "What are you doing here?"

"I can't come to the place where you work as an intern?" Bai Zhengye asked back.

"What do you care about me?" Bai Tian sneered unappreciatively, "I don't need your pretense, don't disturb my life!"

Ji Fanyin looked at Bai Zhengye, then at Bai Zhi, and then Shi Shiran took his hand back.

She hadn't taken out the shield that blocked the bullet hole, and it rushed up on its own.

Ji Fanyin felt that Zhang Ning didn't have to worry about acquisitions.

Obviously, the sky is falling and there is still daylight.