"Visiting the film set?"
"Yeah!" Yan Weiwei nodded, her mouth full of Dongpo pork, greasy and content.
"Do you know soone there?"
"Sure thing!"
"Who?" ng Lang was sowhat puzzled.
"Teacher Hao Teng, of course!" Yan Weiwei’s face lit up with excitent.
"Mr. Qu said that the crew is filming in Shanghai these days, and Teacher Hao Teng is there too. How could I miss such a great opportunity to get a photo with him!"
"Uh... if you want a photo, just say so. Why ntion visiting the set? Aren’t you afraid of making Teacher Ma Dongi misunderstand..."
ng Lang rolled his eyes, then picked up a stick of oyster olette with his chopsticks, dipping it in tomato sauce before popping it into his mouth.
Yum! Crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, full of flavor...
In order to keep Yan Weiwei, this "Travel Frog," happy and hosick-free, Xiao Yu had been improving their diet with all sorts of dishes these past days.
Upon discovering there were cookbooks in her study, Xiao Yu even borrowed a couple, seriously intending to learn all eight major cuisines of Country Hua one by one.
The result was quite successful, earning unanimous praise from Yan Weiwei and ng Lang.
"All the better if Teacher Ma misunderstands. I’ll get a photo with Teacher Ma as well!" Yan Weiwei chuckled mischievously.
ng Lang shook his head, "These star chasers..."
"Sister Weiwei, could you help get Teacher Hao Teng’s autograph?"
"Sure! If it’s appropriate, I’d like one too."
ng Lang: "..."
He looked speechlessly at the Lin sisters.
Teacher Hao Teng’s charm... is it really so universal?
"Of course, that’s not an issue at all!" Yan Weiwei lifted her proud little chin.
"But why even need to ask for an autograph? The drive from Su City to Shanghai is less than an hour away.
Let’s go, it’s the weekend anyway, I’ll take you both with !"
The eyes of the Lin sisters instantly lit up.
"Really, Sister Weiwei?"
"Of course! I’m an investor. It’s nothing to bring a few people in for autographs, and to even show off Teacher Hao Teng in the evening is no big deal!"
"Hey, hey! We don’t endorse such unwritten rules, all right? Teacher Hao Teng is, in my heart, a star of both morals and talent."
ng Lang couldn’t help but rap the table.
"We’ll handle our own unwritten rules, what’s it to you!"
"Who says it’s none of my business? I’m a loyal fan of Teacher Hao Teng too, okay!
Hmm... To keep you from going wild, I’ve decided that I’m going to visit the set too!"
"And what set are you going to visit?" Yan Weiwei asked.
"My good buddy is playing the second male lead in the crew! Even the director is my little fan. My reasons for visiting are much more solid than yours!"
Reminded by Yan Weiwei, he also felt that it would be a waste not to seize such a good opportunity for a photo op.
Speaking of which, Duan Xian had been complaining lately about being left to handle things on his own.
A set visit to feign concern for his acting career could also boost morale, and conveniently silence so wagging tongues!
Plus, he was worrying about how to ask Haitang out over the weekend to improve their rapport...
He glanced at Haitang, smacking his lips.
The latter’s face imdiately turned unnatural, and she looked away.
Yan Weiwei caught that scene and snorted coldly.
"You don’t say, I almost forgot. You’re one of the investors, after all.
The movie’s been shooting for almost half a month now, and I haven’t seen much concern from you. Today...
Could it be that my ntioning it just now reminded you about the existence of these unwritten rules?
It makes sense, considering there must be plenty of beautiful actresses in the crew..."
All of a sudden, multiple gazes ca his way.
"Hey, hey! Stop talking nonsense! What do you an, one of the investors? Gao Yuan’s the investor, not . What does that have to do with ?" ng Lang quickly distanced himself from the affair.
"With her investing at your word and being so attentive to you, with the relationship you have, she’s definitely going to agree to such a small request, right, Haitang?"
Yan Weiwei hinted aningfully.
Haitang didn’t want to respond to Yan Weiwei, but she couldn’t help giving ng Lang a quick glance.
ng Lang tensed up.
"What do you an, ’she’s going to agree’? I’m just an investnt advisor, and besides, business is business, and personal is personal; they’re two different things!
Don’t you know talking money hurts feelings, and talking feelings hurts the wallet?"
"Who knows if it’s money or feelings that you’re really talking about with her..."
ng Lang looked at Yan Weiwei speechlessly. What had gotten into her today?
Yan Weiwei returned a challenging look.
What had gotten into her?
Naturally, it was the wind of stirring trouble!
As if they were allowed to stealthily flaunt their affection in front of , yet I shouldn’t boldly give them a taste of their own dicine?
"Hee hee! Speaking of which, Uncle, you really do seem to be an advisor for everyone. Let think, investnt advisor, sales consultant, intelligence advisor, martial arts consultant..."
By the way, didn’t Sister Weiwei ask you to be so business consultant for a friend’s company a while back?
Uncle, how do you know so much stuff?"
Xiao Yu chuckled and spoke up to break the siege for him.
"I almost forgot about that till you ntioned it, Xiao Yu. Weiwei, isn’t your junior’s company said to be having difficulties? How’s it now?"
Lin Haitang also took the opportunity to change the subject, not wanting the two to continue their daily bickering.
Because generally, if the fire burns on, eventually it’s going to reach her head...
But she was indeed a bit curious, could it be that ng Lang really was capable of anything?
"That company..." Yan Weiwei glanced at ng Lang, sotis she really had to admire him.
"I’m not sure about the specifics, but I heard that guy is going to Shanghai today too. He says he’s representing the company in so world competition or sothing...
From the tone of his voice, anyway, he seed quite excited and almost incoherent.
It should... seem like it’s been revived..."
"Really?"
Lin Haitang looked at ng Lang with a face full of surprise.
Is he that amazing? A single visit saved a company?
The company was about to fall, and he could turn things around... Maybe he really had a way to solve the "Binjiang Shipyard" issue?
...
After lunch, everyone agreed to et downstairs in half an hour to set off to Shanghai for star chasing.
"Hehehe! Co on, Xiao Yu, let dress you up properly!"
"Ah? But I think what I’m wearing is fine to go out in."
"How could that be okay? I bought you so many clothes, and they haven’t been put to use yet! Co on, co on!"
"No, Sister Weiwei..."
Listening to Xiao Yu’s helpless wails from behind, ng Lang couldn’t help but sigh secretly to himself.
Sorry, Xiao Yu. This is the only thing I can’t help you with...
Just as he walked out of the main door, Lin Haitang suddenly called out to him.
"That..."
Seeing her hesitant to speak, ng Lang imdiately understood and smiled.
"I know what you want to ask. Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten about the shipyard matter. After all... I’ve received the paynt..."
Lin Haitang blushed and gave him a look.
"I’m talking about serious matters with you!"
"I’m also talking about serious matters. Well... why not co in and talk in detail?" ng Lang laughed, pointing to his own door.
"...No need, it’s fine here."
After saying that, Lin Haitang looked up briefly at the corner surveillance cara...
ng Lang followed her gaze and was at a loss for words.
"Lawyer Lin, don’t you think that the reliance on cold surveillance caras for trust between people is the tragedy of the tis?"
"Heh! Can’t help it, because caras bring not only sadness but also a sense of security."
Watching ng Lang’s frustrated face, she felt sowhat amused.
"Tell , how do you plan on solving the shipyard issue, and do you need my help?"
ng Lang sighed helplessly, "Of course I need help, but the matter is quite troubleso, so I have to ask a few friends to assist. Right now, I’m still raising funds for it."
"Raising funds?" Lin Haitang looked puzzled.
"Of course, all business problems ultimately boil down to money problems."
Lin Haitang wasn’t sure what ng Lang was planning to do, but could they solve the money issue?
"So, how much funding do you need to raise?" she asked curiously.
"Hmm... at least 30 billion and upward."
"Uh... for a salesperson making an annual salary of 100,000, don’t you think starting with the unit of ’billion’ is a bit extravagant?" She was incredulous.
ng Lang worried that if he explained any further, he might end up being labeled as a "nouveau riche," a title that would all too neatly match her father’s, and that would truly be "talking about money hurts feelings"...
He spread his hands.
"You also think it’s extravagant, right? See, doesn’t talking about feelings wound the wallet?"
Lin Haitang:
Looking at Lin Haitang fleeing in a panic, ng Lang smiled helplessly.
Ah! These days, talking about money hurts feelings, and when you talk about feelings, people turn their heads and walk away...
He looked up at the corner cara and couldn’t help but smile and shake his head.
Do you think our Zero is a vegetarian?
A sense of security? Nonexistent...
But speaking of which, going to Shanghai ans getting on the highway!
It seems that the original tiline didn’t have this part, so it must be ssed up again...
ng Lang suddenly felt insecure.
Calculating the ti, the information from the last episode had been mostly digested...
Thinking it over, he closed the door, locked it, and then walked into the study room...
"Reading is a portable refuge, allowing you to escape almost all the pain and misfortune of the human world..."
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