AWB Chapter 108 The True and False Female Boss in Jinli 41
Chapter 108 The True and False Female Boss in Jinli 41
Old Xing also worked around the clock, even spending thousands of dollars on gas. When he thought about the millions of employees in the Dong Group, it would be strange if he wasn't busy.
Qin Ningyan got up at around ten o'clock, drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and drove straight to Yuehuang Entertainment. Yuehuang Entertainment's New Year's Eve blockbuster featured young people with traditional Chinese style, plus performances from various first-line stars, following the ancient style routine.
The film was made with great care and perfection, and it is so beautiful. The latest special effects technology was used, and it took several days to shoot just one shot.
"Pay attention to the last scene."
He drinks mineral water and sits in the audience to direct the performance, trying to make a splash from every angle. He will still be the one to shoot the Emperor Ming next year!!!
"I wish you a happy new year and all the best." Xiao Xi.
"I wish you good health and peace every year." Wang Yueyang.
"I wish you and your family happiness and everything goes well." Jiao Lanshan.
"I wish you good luck in the New Year and all your wishes come true." Yang Qingning.
He walked by at the front holding a banner with a smile on his face. The people who came after him were all top-tier stars. The lineup was luxurious, and just being able to show up in the show was considered a big production worth showing off.
It was released on his own APP Yue at twelve o'clock on New Year's Eve. He was surrounded by his aunts and uncles at home. Then he went out for some fresh air and stood outside the door with Dong Muqing, and suddenly mentioned Shen Luoqi.
"Do you like Shen Luoqi?" he asked with his hands in his pockets.
"I don't like it. She's good at talking and grandpa is very happy." He frowned. This was indeed the impression Shen Luoqi had in his eyes.
"She has a typical eldest daughter's temper, is good at pretending, and likes luxury and extravagance. I have checked it privately. Here it is."
I handed over the folder, but even if it was concluded, it wouldn't be approved. What's the point if it can't pass the review?
"I know my limits. I'll come back more often next year. The old man must be lonely, so he'd fall for this sweet-talker."
He took it and rolled his eyes, and was having a lot of fun!
"Yeah, but I'm addicted to making money." There are other things that cannot be said.
"Dong Muqing, what are you doing? No wonder you don't want to go out with me. It turns out you've fallen for this vixen?" Seeing the two of them chatting close to each other, he rushed out from the corner.
"Shen Luoqi? Why are you here?" He grabbed her and dragged her back. He still wanted to hit his sister? He was really brave.
"You have a bad character. You said I am your fiancée, so who is she?" Her pretty face was ruined by her domineering behavior.
"No, don't you know who my fiancée is? You come out and claim to be her just because she has the surname Shen?" His face looked ugly.
"Okay, leave it to the old man."
A corner of the bright purple pleated skirt was revealed under the black coat, and she wondered how the Shen family could have raised such an arrogant and domineering person?
The story ends with Shen Luoqi's sister, um, the real eldest daughter of the Shen family, Shen An, who has a different father and mother and is not related by blood.
They got the marriage certificate quickly that day, and Shen An officially became a member of the Dong family. As for the wedding, it would be postponed and decided on first.
"Yuan Qing, Yuehuang Entertainment's New Year's Eve filming is great!"
"Dad, Yuan Qing's abilities have always been outstanding, but I don't know who will benefit from it in the future!" Dong's father said with a smile.
"Yuan Qing, are you going to prepare for the historical drama Ming Huang next year?" The old man tilted his head and looked at his granddaughter. Hey, she is so calm and generous, just like him!
"Fifteen people are selected," he peeled peanuts and ate them calmly.
"Not bad," he showed off the excellence of his eldest granddaughter.
The Chinese-style youth films in the Lunar New Year period are so exciting that people just want to go back to that palace where extravagance and decadence were the norm, and experience the love, hatred, and turbulent power struggles.
He also gained a lot of fans and successfully stepped into the threshold of first-tier cities.
There were fireworks blooming in the sky and the sound of firecrackers. The whole family huddled together on the sofa, making dumplings and watching the gala.
"Look at how I wrap it. The folds are smooth." Dong Muqing, who was sitting next to him, taught Shen An how to make dumplings seriously.
"Hmm," he lowered his head and looked at his hands nervously, his eyes looking to the side. Dong's mother and father were watching TV from time to time, and the scene was warm and harmonious.
The nominal sister-in-law and grandfather sat together and whispered something. She couldn't help but think of the atmosphere in the Shen family, which was like a lump of ice. The corners of her mouth curled up. She liked it very much.
Thanks again to Shen Luoqi for sending me the husband. He has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and looks outstanding. They are only 30% similar to each other, which silently shows that Dong Yuanqing is the white moonlight of many rich girls when she wears men's clothes.
"Is that you?" Pointing at the figure that flashed by in the first row, every wrinkle on the old man's face relaxed.
You can tell at first glance that she is his beloved granddaughter, and he feels quite proud of her.
"Well, nothing to see," he said, peeling an orange.
"You love beauty as much as your grandma. Aren't you cold wearing that in winter?" He glanced at Jiuli who was peeling an orange and said in a reproachful manner.
"I'm wearing warm clothes, so I'm not cold." But there is always a kind of cold that makes your mother feel that you are cold, and she is almost wrapped up like a dumpling.
Red down jacket, with a collar inlaid with gold emerald jade. When has she ever felt so wronged? Isn't it full of love?
"What do you want to eat tonight?" He made no secret of his partiality.
"Fried pork belly? It looks delicious," he ate an orange.
His eyebrows knitted up. It was really sour and tasted bad. Who bought it? He stuffed it into his mouth and took the cup to drink the milk.
"Grandpa made it for you because he knew you would like it." To be honest, if he weren't old, he would like it too.
Dong's mother wiped her hands and replaced the oranges on the table with cherries, competing for her daughter's attention.
"Qingqing was on TV? How come I didn't notice it?"
"The one in the black coat in the front row, pretty like me!"
He touched his cheek narcissistically. This blessing of his was priceless. Such a beautiful girl and wife was his!
Shen An looked at Jiuli who was surrounded by people with envy, then lowered his head. She was so pretty, with blushing cheeks.
"You are the only one in the position of wife, don't worry about anything else. Qingqing Lengqing is a good person, you should give in to her more." He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.
"Well," how could she bear to see such a beautiful person angry? Even when she was angry, she felt that it was her fault when she looked at Dong Yuanqing's face. How could a beautiful woman make a mistake? It was all her fault!
As expected, dinner was the fried pork belly that Jiuli specifically requested, as well as the blanched prawns, crispy spareribs, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, Niannianyouyu, cola chicken wings, and beef in sour soup, the main dishes!
The only cold dishes were three fresh vegetables and hot and sour potato shreds, with fried fruit meatballs and other things placed on top.
The old man turned on the TV to the gala, picked up his chopsticks first, and then started eating.
"This is my grandfather's cooking, you try it," Dong Muqing said as he picked up a piece of fried pork belly and put it in Shen An's bowl.
The sound of firecrackers outside the house can be heard, and the festive atmosphere is very strong.
"Shen An likes shrimps, doesn't he? I made this especially for you. Mu Qing and Yuan Qing both love to eat meat," he secretly reminded.
Although she also looked down on Shen An's timidity, what else could she say after getting the marriage certificate? She just hoped that they could live a good life in the next two days, and her daughter would not have to worry.
"Yuanqing sour beef soup, try it. The recipe is given to me by Aunt Guan. Fry the ribs until both sides are golden brown before frying. Your dad said it's delicious."
"Dad, you eat it too, aren't you thinking about this?" Father Dong greeted his old father, "Your cooking skills are amazing."
During the meal, Shen An became more and more involved, and finally understood why Shen Luoqi regarded Dong Yuanqing as an enemy.