The Magnificent Son-in-law Chapter 760: Money Power

"It's only halfway through and already so many problems have co up. You guys are really sothing."

In the lounge, Bi Junxian sat with his legs crossed, browsing his phone, speaking in a peculiar tone.

In front of him, Fang Si smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Young Master Bi, you and your father are big shots in the business. You should understand that a perfect performance doesn't necessarily an genuine success.

Take this ti for example, ticket sales were great, which shows Chai Yanna has enough draw.

Yes, the performance had so issues, but those unexpected events have beco a hot topic for discussion online.

To be honest, before you ca, we had already contacted the marketing channels. By then, we'll deflect the bla randomly and seize this opportunity to sculpt Chai Yanna into a victim, and everything will turn out perfectly.

The public opinion, you know, can be so easily manipulated sotis."

Bi Junxian shrugged noncommittally, "Let's hope so."

Fang Si's eyes quickly turned, thinking up counterasures.

He invited Bi Junxian over to vie for the film resources in his hands, but now it seems there's so uncertainty whether it will succeed.

"Young Master Bi, have so water first. I'll go find a couple of good-looking ones to help you relieve stress." Fang Si said this while observing Bi Junxian's reaction, and upon seeing no acceptance nor rejection, he then turned and left the lounge.

Normally speaking, the phrase "good-looking" is used to describe beautiful won.

But Fang Si understood that Bi Junxian was renowned in the circles for not liking won, so here "good-looking" ant young and handso lads.

Before he could settle on candidates, he saw soone knocking on doors in the corridor one by one, like a diligent dorm supervisor doing checks at night.

Fang Si quickly stepped forward, patted the person on the shoulder, and asked angrily, "Do you have nothing better to do?"

The man wearing a yellow cord around his neck slowly turned around, and if Bi Junxian happened to co out at this mont, he would probably be startled.

Because this person was none other than the culprit from Jiuyou Town who made him and his father spend eighty million on two Relics, Xiao Feng.

At this mont, Xiao Feng frowned slightly.

This dialogue, it sounds so damn familiar.

And Fang Si looked at Xiao Feng as he turned around, also frowned, thinking how this person looked so unfamiliar.

However, he had quite a handso appearance.

Thinking of this, Fang Si didn't care about the familiarity, pulled Xiao Feng aside, and asked, "Brother, what's the most important thing in life, would you say?"

Xiao Feng looked at the hand on his shoulder and asked back, "What do you think is the most important?"

"Obviously it's money," Fang Si said without hesitation, "House, car, beautiful won, dignity, and so on, all these are built on the foundation of money.

To put it bluntly, you and I et here, isn't it all for money?"

Xiao Feng paused, and then slowly nodded.

From a certain angle, what the other party said was not wrong.

Seeing Xiao Feng nod, Fang Si's eyes lit up, sensing an opportunity, and he coaxed, "Brother, now there's a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity in front of you.

If you seize it, I guarantee you'll rise to the top.

How about it, willing to take the chance?"

"Once-in-a-lifeti, rise to the top?" Xiao Feng chuckled, "Without having to pay any price?"

Fang Si restrained his smile, said seriously, "We're all adults, to gain, you must first pay. That principle doesn't need explanation, does it?

But, this opportunity allows your sacrifices to reap hundreds or thousands of tis in returns!"

"First tell what you want done." Xiao Feng said, sowhat impatiently.

Fang Si laughed, "Straightforward! Let be frank then.

Are you willing to sacrifice your dignity?"

"…" Xiao Feng.

To tell the truth, when he heard the question, he almost couldn't help but draw a knife.

And Fang Si took a glance at the Rolex on his wrist, with a glimpse of urgency, grabbed Xiao Feng's wrist, and headed towards his lounge.

He knew Bi Junxian had many thods, like forcing via strength, adding stuff to drinks.

Anyway, as long as he brought the person in, the rest wouldn't be his concern.

Xiao Feng then allowed himself to be led into the room by Fang Si.

He had already planned that once inside, he would imdiately show this bastard the consequences of offending the number one rogue in the world.

But once he opened the door, Xiao Feng was montarily stunned.

The lounge was occupied by none other than Bi Junxian, sprawled out as if lounging casually.

At this ti, Bi Junxian had his hands on his belly, eyes closed, like waiting for a technician to co over for a "massage" in a bathhouse.

"Get in!"

Standing behind Xiao Feng, Fang Si forcefully pushed Xiao Feng into the lounge, then closed the door.

"Bang!"

Hearing the noise, Bi Junxian did not open his eyes but waved a hand, speaking in half-dead tone, "Co over, rub my shoulders first."

This was one of his habits, not opening eyes directly, to maintain a sense of anticipation, allowing him to imagine the appearance of the other while enjoying a massage.

"What? Do I have to say it again?" Bi Junxian frowned deeply, reached to the table beside him, grabbed a pile of cash, and tossed it forward.

However, after waiting for a while, there were no footsteps.

Bi Junxian wasn't angry, in fact, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

Sothing that cos so easily couldn't be that in-demand, could it?

This philosophy is akin to the inherent difference between a "common technician" and a top star in special professions.

"Whap!"

Another few wads of cash were tossed on the ground.

Bi Junxian's aura at the mont was completely like a nouveau riche, every move fully displaying the essence of a tycoon, only missing the four words "I'm not short of money" tattooed on his face.

Xiao Feng almost burst out laughing, stepped forward and said, "Young Master Bi is truly wealthy, your 'money ability' is getting more and more refined."

Bi Junxian's brow furrowed sharply.

He could hear the mocking tone in those words.

Also, why did this voice sound so familiar?

His mood diminished considerably, Bi Junxian opened his eyes, almost fell off the couch in shock.

"How is it you?!" Bi Junxian said in disbelief.

Xiao Feng cheerfully replied, "Let's put everything else aside for now, quickly transfer the money, so you can suffer less."

"…" Bi Junxian.

He wanted to curse out loud, and then fiercely question: Why should I give you money?

However, he didn't dare shout, instead gritted his teeth and asked, "How much do you want?"

"Heh, choose wisely, just sothing that shows sincerity." Xiao Feng said while looking at the bundles of cash on the ground, clicking his tongue and saying, "Anyway, Young Master Bi surely isn't short of money, right?"

"Then, how about a million?" Bi Junxian said tentatively.

Xiao Feng's smile vanished instantly, displeased, "A million, wouldn't that be disgraceful to spread around?

You are Bi Junxian, the grand Young Master Bi!"

"Five million!"

Bi Junxian gritted his teeth, deeply hating Fang Si.

This damned dog screwed over so bad!