I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Chapter 3: Quit, go home and inherit hundreds of billions of assets

Shen Jing couldn't help laughing, "Okay, what are you looking for here, is there any notification from the company?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiner became discouraged and her shoulders dropped instantly.

She crouched down and placed the lunch box in front of Shen Jing.

"No, the advertisers have all terminated their contracts, and all the TV dramas that were originally negotiated are also yellow."

As expected.

Shen Jing is not surprised.

Zhou Xiner's pink lips pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Who are you! When the fire was on, I was rushing to pick up, and when a fishing reel came out, I was in a hurry to unload the mill and kill the donkey."

Shen Jing picked up the disposable chopsticks and didn't care much about them, "So I don't have a job now?"

Zhou Xiner thought that Shen Jing was sad again, and hurriedly explained: "Boss, don't worry, Brother Fan and I will run resources for you again."

"It'll be fine after a while."

In fact, the agent known as Brother Fan has now completely given up on Shen Jing, and he threw all available resources on another small fresh meat.

Zhou Xiner was in a hurry, but she couldn't say it, let alone show it.

Shen Jing's family background is not good, the current situation is already very difficult, let him know, wouldn't it be even more difficult.

The big deal, she asked her father to replace all the instant noodles' spokespersons with Shen Jing.

Although the popularity is small, it can also solve the urgent need.

Shen Jing really didn't care at all.

"Don't run away."

"Ah?" Zhou Xiner was still thinking about how to make a future for Shen Jing, and was stunned.

"I said there's no need to run." Shen Jing threw his chopsticks after eating the lunch, and sat on the sofa with his arms folded over his chest.

Lips twitched slightly.

Handsome and compelling.

said lightly.

"I'm going home to inherit hundreds of billions of property during this time! I don't have much time."

Zhou Xiner was dumbfounded again, "Huh?"

She got up from the ground, touched Shen Jing's forehead with her small hand, and blinked in confusion, "It's strange, you don't have a fever."

"Burn your head."

Shen Jing flicked Zhou Xiner's forehead, took advantage of Zhou Xiner's pain, took her soft little hand, put it in her arms, and smiled.

"How about it, surprise, your boss is about to take you to the top."

"What... what?"

Zhou Xiner was so fascinated by Shen Jing's handsome smile that she blushed and didn't know where to look.

Just in time, Shen Jing made a call, he just nodded twice, hung up the phone, stood up handsomely, and copied his trouser pockets with both hands.

"Come on, let's go downstairs."

Zhou Xiner was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stopped in front of Shen Jing.

"No, boss, there are gossip reporters downstairs. If you go down, they will shoot you."

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiner felt sullen.

"I don't know who is so immoral, who sold your private place to gossip reporters and let those paparazzi squat downstairs every day for you. If it weren't for the boss, you were a high-end community, I guess those paparazzi would sleep in you. the door."

Shen Jing's eyes turned cold.

Who else but the Son of Heaven sold the news of his residence.

However, Japan has a long way to go.

It is uncertain who will kill who will be killed in the future.

......

Yulin high-end community.

A group of paparazzi squatted at the gate of the community.

"Hey, I've been squatting for a week now, and the surnamed Shen hasn't come down yet. I can really bear it."

"That is, we are guarding here day and night. He knows that but he doesn't come down, and he doesn't know if his heart is made of iron. He can't be a man, he deserves this end."

"But Shen Jing is also an idiot. The TV series directed by Zhang Tianyang have already appeared. You come up with an identical script at this time. You don't need to hammer it, just sit it down."

"If it wasn't for the plagiarism incident, Shen Jing hadn't made a sound yet, and I wouldn't have come here to suffer these crimes because of that little traffic!"

"Hey, hey, get out of the way, the car is coming."

"Fuck, what a great Rolls-Royce, splashing Laozi with mud!"

"Don't talk about it, you can't afford a character who can dispatch ten Rolls-Royces."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Rolls-Royce Phantom alone costs 10 million, not to mention the following ones. What immortal lives in this Yulin community? It's such a big gesture."

The paparazzi were talking.

The Rolls-Royce group had stopped at this time.

"boom!"

A bodyguard gets up and down from each car, standing in front of the car seriously.

The phantom got up and down a woman in business attire, with a bulging figure, she slightly tidied up the broken hair in front of her forehead, held a document in her hand, and stood up straight.

A paparazzi spit: "I ×, this woman's figure is too good."

"At first glance, it is from a wealthy family, and a servant looks so good-looking."

At this time, Shen Jing took Zhou Xiner downstairs.

A paparazzi looked away from the Rolls-Royce, just spotted, and yelled.

"No, Shen Jing is down!"

A group of paparazzi came back to their senses, hurriedly confessed to the cameraman, and rushed forward with the microphone.

The microphones almost hit Shen Jing in the face.

The paparazzi are scrambling for each other, one question is more tricky and mean than the other.

"After the plagiarism incident, Shen Jing, you hid in your apartment by yourself, because you knew the shame and realized the mistake?"

"Can you talk about the mental journey of plagiarizing director Zhang Tianyang?"

"Since the plagiarism incident, your fans have lost a lot of fans. Do you feel ashamed of them?"

Shen Jing's face became colder and colder, he stopped and looked at the group of paparazzi.

Smile coldly.

"roll!"

"I love fans or not, I am worthy of any of them!"

PS: The new book set sail, asking for flowers, comments, and rewards. *