God of Wealth: I Can Reverse the Critical Strike 10,000 Times

Chapter 172

"Professor Wen, why are you asking these questions?" Mu Wenjun always felt that Wenshu was a little strange today, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Nothing." Wenshu looked at the photo and retracted his gaze, "You asked me to help you create the theme song every day, that Lin Bin is unreliable, I want to meet the person in charge of this movie in person."

Mu Wenjun was a little unhappy, and muttered, "Brother Bin is such a good person, why is he unreliable?"

Wenshu looked at his student quietly, and once again confirmed his guess.

This girl really likes that guy.

"He's too shameless." Wenshu commented very objectively, "If it's not convenient, forget it, but don't bother me about the theme song again in the future."

"It's convenient, of course it's convenient!" Mu Wenjun just reacted, and the theme song seemed to have hope, "I'll call Aunt Xia Mo and ask her to come over in person."

"Go ahead." Wenshu nodded, "By the way, don't let Lin Bin know about this, otherwise I will never help you again."

"Okay, Professor Wen."

Mu Wenjun agreed immediately, thinking in her heart that she would give Brother Bin a surprise after things were done.

After leaving the teacher's apartment, she immediately took out her mobile phone and called Xia Mo.

Zhushan, Film and Television Base.

Xia Mo was looking at the special effects produced with a serious face, and her mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Wenjun, why did you call me?"

"Aunt Xia Mo, I want to talk to you about the theme song. Please come to Hangzhou today, remember not to tell anyone..."

"Okay, I know."

Strange, why would Professor Wen want to see me for no reason?

Xia Mo hung up the phone and suddenly remembered what she had said to Lin Bin a few days ago.

When she thought of Lin Bin, a naughty smile suddenly appeared in her mind.

Strange, why did she start thinking about that guy again after just a few days of not seeing him.

Or, let's do another night raid?

When she thought of the previous night, Xia Mo couldn't help it anymore and drove directly to the airport.

Chapter 127 Everyone wants to join in the fun

In a luxurious villa in Hangzhou.

Liu Zhishang, with Yang Man, who was dressed up carefully, stood respectfully in front of a young man in his twenties and handed over a car key with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Song, this is a little gift from me, not a respect."

Song Xinghui politely asked the two to sit down, "Hey, Boss Liu is really generous, a sports car worth tens of millions, how can it be called a small thing?"

"Mr. Song, you are joking, it's just a sports car, just a gift. When the current matter is resolved, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

Liu Zhishang gritted his teeth, and his heart was bleeding.

The sports car worth more than 10 million yuan just given away is nothing. The key is that after the matter is done, a villa will be given away, which is worth several hundred million yuan.

But there is no way, the money has to be spent.

Otherwise, Lin Bin will not forgive him, and he will lose the entire Baiweiwei.

The young man in front of him is the young master of Xingchen Records. Since Lin Bin wants to open a music company, he has to give Xingchen Records some face.

Liu Zhishang also went through a lot of twists and turns to get this relationship.

In order to grab the last straw, he had to bleed heavily.

On the side, Yang Man was almost suffocated with envy.

Liu Zhishang gave away sports cars worth tens of millions and mansions worth hundreds of millions of yuan.

You know, she has been with this guy for so long and has been serving him wholeheartedly, but she only got a few million yuan in benefits.

However, although she was jealous, Yang Man was secretly glad in her heart that she had kicked the man surnamed Wang before, otherwise she would never have such treatment in her life.

As long as he follows Liu Zhishang, maybe he can own a luxury car worth tens of millions in the future.

If all these things are given to him, he can do anything for her.

"Boss Liu, you are too polite. Old Tang and my family are also acquaintances. We met today and we will be friends in the future. When a friend is in trouble, I will naturally not sit idly by.

I know everything you said. It just so happens that Lin Bin has a teahouse opening tomorrow, so let's go over to join in the fun.

If he gives face, everything will be easy to talk about, otherwise his music company will definitely not be able to operate."

Although Song Xinghui is still in college, he has already taken over the business of Xingchen Records, and he still has a lot of say in the company.

Before, because of Mu Wenjun, he had already set his sights on Lin Bin.

After learning that the other party was busy with the music company, he did not immediately start the relationship, just wanting this guy to spend the money first, and then give him a fatal blow.

Unexpectedly, Liu Zhishang took the initiative to deliver it at this juncture.

He was going to settle accounts with Lin Bin, and now he can pick up a few hundred million for free, so why not.

"Mr. Song is indeed a promising young man. As long as you are willing to show up, Lin Bin will have to obey you."

Liu Zhishang was also very happy when he saw Song Xinghui agreed.

The other party is Xingchen Records, one of the four giants in the domestic entertainment industry.

With Song Xinghui, he was not afraid that Lin Bin would not give him face.

"Okay, it's settled. You can go with me tomorrow."

Song Xinghui didn't think much of Liu Zhishang. He just said a few polite words, took the things and started to drive him away.

Liu Zhishang suddenly said, "Hey, Mr. Song, I'm sorry to bother you today. I see you're a little tired. How about Xiaoman help you massage your shoulders?"

When these words came out, Yang Man and Song Xinghui were both stunned.

Song Xinghui didn't care about Yang Man at first, but now he took a serious look at her.

This woman looks okay, but not too outstanding, at least she is far inferior to Mu Wenjun.

However, this woman obviously came with Liu Zhishang, and the two of them seemed to be in love. What's going on now?

Before he could say no, Liu Zhishang continued, "I'll wait at the door. Wait until she finishes massaging your shoulders, Mr. Song, and then we'll leave."

Damn! This old guy, he still likes to eavesdrop?

Song Xinghui had never experienced such a thing before, and he immediately became interested.

However, he still showed a reserved look, "Isn't this not good?"

Before it was Lin Bin, now it's Song Xinghui, this Liu Zhishang, is he going to give himself away again?

Yang Man also recovered from the shock.

However, when she saw Liu Zhishang's flattering face in front of Song Xinghui, she was not angry, but felt secretly happy.

What is a mere Baiweiwei? Xingchen Records is the big brother.

If she really hugs Song Xinghui, wouldn't the future be more beautiful?

Yang Man immediately made a decision, stood up and walked to Song Xinghui, "Mr. Song, how about letting me massage your shoulders?"

"Mr. Song, Xiaoman's technique is very powerful." Liu Zhishang was relieved to see Yang Man cooperate so well.

After all, the two may have discussed it before coming, and he just had a sudden idea.

Song Xinghui laughed, "Then I'll trouble you, Boss Liu, to wait a little longer. It may take me a little longer, about two hours."

Yang Man licked her red lips subconsciously. Since she followed Liu Zhishang, she almost forgot the feeling of being a woman.

Song Xinghui in front of her was young and handsome, and she took advantage of it.

"Haha, I'm not in a hurry, not in a hurry." Liu Zhishang showed a meaningful smile, and then took the initiative to go out.

In the room, only Yang Man and Song Xinghui were left...

Ten minutes later.

Yang Man's eyes flashed with contempt, but he praised: "Mr. Song, you are really amazing."

Damn it, it only took a few minutes before and after, which was not much better than Liu Zhishang, and he still boasted about two hours.

"Well, I'm a little tired today, so I didn't perform well."

Song Xinghui made small talk and talked for two hours before letting Yang Man leave...

In the small restaurant, Lu Xiaoyu didn't go to the teahouse today, but fried two home-cooked dishes.

The teahouse is about to open, and this small restaurant will not continue to operate, and maybe he will never open a restaurant again in this life.

So I cooked again today.

"Abin, try it."

"Good!" Lin Bin took the chopsticks and took a bite, and immediately gave a thumbs up, "Xiaoyu, your cooking is still so delicious, I will never get tired of it for a lifetime, I am really afraid that I will not be able to eat it in the future."

Lu Xiaoyu showed a shy smile, "It's not as exaggerated as you said, hurry up and eat. I will still have time when the teahouse opens, just tell me what you want to eat."

"Well, and the tea you brew, I also want to drink it every day."

"I get nervous when you mention the teahouse, don't blame me if it doesn't work well."

Lu Xiaoyu received the tip-off from Wang Jianan, and then Lin Bin came over.

"What's there to be nervous about? It's just a teahouse. Just keep a normal mind."

Lin Bin said it easily, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

Just when he was on the road, Fang Juhua called several times in succession, saying that Zhong Xingchao and some other leaders would go to the teahouse to join in the fun tomorrow.

He didn't intend to make it public, and didn't even invite others, but more and more people wanted to come.

The key point is that Mu Wenjun didn't know what was going on. When asked whether Professor Wen would come, she was hesitant, which made Lin Bin feel unsure.

If so many people really went there tomorrow, he wouldn't be able to cover up his lies, and he didn't know if anyone would mess up the party.

Chapter 128 Old Xia, why are you here?

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