This star’s style is wrong

Jinzun KTV.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Fang Xing and Guo Keda walked into the VIP area on the second floor.

KTV is lively at night but deserted during the day. The waiters are all off work and only a few aunties are cleaning.

The band's drummer "Lao Bei" came up to us and greeted with a smile on his face: "Hello, brother Guo, hello, brother Fang."

The drummer of this band, "Lao Bei", was the one who was stepped on by Chen Wenhan, and then listened to Guo Keda's suggestion and went to break the news to Chen Wenhan.

Chen Wenhan heard the news from "Lao Bei" and then went to blackmail Feng Yunbin.

This time "Old Beer" saw Chen Wenhan drunk in Jinzun again, so he sent a message to Guo Keda.

Fang Xing had only met the person in charge of the superior supervision team two days ago.

From the chat, Fang Xing could tell that the supervision team was indeed investigating Pengcheng Capital and Dingsheng Capital, but there was no direct evidence, so they could not be arrested directly.

Secretary He from the supervision team wanted to find out about the situation from Fang Xing because he wanted to get some useful evidence or clues from Fang Xing.

However, Fang Xingdu had already sent the antique auction information that Zhuo Zhiyong had found to Liu Jianan, so naturally he had no other evidence to provide.

last night.

Guo Keda received the WeChat message from "Lao Bei", thought about it and forwarded the WeChat content to Fang Xing.

That's why Fang Xing appeared here today.

Things have advanced to this stage, and it's time to meet Chen Jiakuo once again.

"Which private room?" Guo Keda said nothing and directly asked the private room.

"208, this way." Lao Bei quickly led the way.

Pushing open the door of private room 208, a strong smell of alcohol suddenly hit my nostrils.

In the private room, on the coffee table, on the floor and on the sofa, bottles, cans, melon seeds and peanuts were staggered here and there, all bearing the traces of dissolute behavior.

There were also several men and women lying unconscious on the sofa.

Apparently hungover and didn't leave.

Lao Bei walked over and kicked the men and women on the floor and sofa.

The men and women got up and hurried away.

Lao Bei asked the private room door to close.

The noisy movement woke up Chen Wenhan.

He sat up covering his head. The headache caused by his hangover left him with no energy to pay attention to the three people who appeared in the private room.

Guo Keda walked up and moved the wine bottle on the sofa to make a slightly cleaner space.

Fang Xing sat down leisurely and looked at Chen Wenhan indifferently.

Chen Wenhan finally felt something was wrong, rubbed his eyes, looked up and saw the person in front of him, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he stared at him.

He was in a daze and couldn't tell if he was dazzled or not.

After a while, he woke up, and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

Fang Xing looked calm, crossed his fingers with his hands, supported his chin, and said leisurely: "I didn't want to do anything, I just came here to take a look."

Chen Wenhan snorted coldly: "Want to see my joke? You are not qualified yet!"

Fang Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "You are indeed a joke, but my taste is not that vulgar."

Chen Wenhan gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait, I will step on you one day."

Fang Xing laughed dumbly and said in confusion: "Actually, I'm very confused. In the beginning, there was no enmity between us, and we didn't even have any intersection.

"Why do you keep catching me? Just because I didn't sell "Skylark" to you?"

three years ago.

Fang Xing had just signed a contract with Songshi Records, and Chen Wenhan was still a master's student at the Donghai Conservatory of Music.

The two are actually schoolmates, but they have no intersection.

Looking back carefully, the first time I interacted with him was because of the violin piece "Skylark".

Fang Xing took out "Skylark" and gave it to Lu Xiang'er to participate in the Paganini International Violin Competition.

then.

Two students from Dongyin have qualified to participate in the Paganini International Violin Competition, one is Lu Xianger and the other is Chen Wenhan.

To this end, Dongyin also opened a small stove for the two and arranged for a professor to give them special classes to prepare for the competition.

At that time, Lu Xiang'er played "Skylark" during class.

Chen Wenhan heard "Skylark" and found that he had never heard this piece of music before. He was amazed by the unique bird call.

When he learned that "Skylark" was a piece Fang Xing composed for Lu Xiang'er, he went directly to Fang Xing and wanted to spend money to buy "Skylark".

At that time, he felt that Fang Xing was just an 18th-tier singer who had just debuted, and that he could easily buy this song "Skylark".

Besides, he was not short of money. Even if Fang Xing offered one million, he would not counter-offer.

However, Fang Xing refused without even negotiating the price.

If things were just like this, the hatred in Chen Wenhan's heart would not be so deep.

Then, not long after that, Lu Xiang'er won the championship of the Paganini International Violin Competition with "Skylark".

And he became third.

In Chen Wenhan's opinion, if "Skylark" is played to him, it will definitely be better than Lu Xiang'er's, and the championship should be his.

Since then, all the honors he has received for his violin have been shrouded in shadow.

Whenever someone mentions the Paganini International Violin Competition, they will say that he is not as good as Lu Xianger.

This seed of hatred began to sprout from that moment on, and it was out of control.

Three years have passed, and Chen Wenhan can no longer tell when he started hating Fang Xing, but one thing is certain, he already hates Fang Xing to the core.

"Want to laugh at me? You are just a low-class person from a lowly background. You are not allowed to play the upper-class game!"

Chen Wenhan snorted coldly, stood up and wanted to leave.

Fang Xing did not stop him, but simply said: "55 million guaranteed."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Wenhan froze instantly.

If it was a year ago, 55 million would not be considered money at all in his eyes.

However, now Pengcheng Capital has no money for him to spend as he pleases. Even if he wants to invest in a TV series, he needs to find Dingsheng Capital to follow in the investment.

"As long as Dingsheng Capital sues for compensation, things will be wonderful." Fang Xing half-smiled, his face full of teasing.

Chen Wenhan clenched his fists tighter and tighter.

According to the content of that contract, Hanlin Media is the producer of "Warm Spring Night in the Lotus Tent".

Once Dingsheng Capital sues and the court imposes a mandatory enforcement order, Hanlin Media will have its assets frozen if it cannot come up with 55 million.

Moreover, Hanlin Media has only been established for less than half a year. It has only one project, "Warm Spring Night in Lotus Tent", and it is also losing money.

Therefore, Hanlin Media has no assets to freeze.

If he can't come up with the money, he will be put on the list of deadbeats.

Pengcheng Capital will also be implicated.

When Chen Wenhan thought of this, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

But at this moment, he couldn't figure out who to hate.

Is it Fang Xing in front of him, or is it Feng Yunbin who punched him and made him lie on the ground for half an hour?

Or hate both.

"Wait and see, I will make you regret going against me!" Chen Wenhan forced out a sneer and took a step to leave.

"Do you want to take advantage of Feng Yunbin?" Fang Xing said this in a calm tone.

Chen Wenhan's steps suddenly froze.

Does he want to?

He thought too much.

"What do you mean?" Chen Wenhan turned around and asked.

Fang Xing took out a photo and placed it on the coffee table: "This is the antique brush washer that Dingsheng Capital bid for in Xiangjiang."

Chen Wenhan looked closely and saw that the photo was indeed an antique brush washer.

He thought silently for a moment, frowned and said, "What's the use of a photo? Do you think Feng Yunbin is stupid? You can threaten him with a photo?"

Fang Xing took out a piece of paper with an address printed on it and said, "This pen washer is now hidden at this address."

Chen Wenhan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He could threaten Feng Yunbin before because of this matter.

Feng Yunbin was obviously scared at that time, indicating that the bribery incident of Gu Gu was definitely true.

If I could get my hands on this pen wash...

Chen Wenhan immediately reached out to grab the note.

Fang Xing pressed his fingers on the note and moved it to the side.

Chen Wenhan froze his hands in the air and asked in a cold voice: "What do you mean?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Want to get it for free?"

Chen Wenhan immediately became vigilant and asked suspiciously: "What do you want? Why do you want to help me?"

Fang Xing leaned back and asked, "You should know about Pengcheng Capital using the contract to cheat Dachuan Audio, right?"

Chen Wenhan frowned and thought for a while before replying: "That matter has nothing to do with me. I was still in school at the time and didn't care about the company's affairs."

"I'm asking if you know." Fang Xing emphasized.

"So... I know." Chen Wenhan really wanted the address on the note, so he could only answer bravely.

"Whose idea?" Fang Xing continued to ask.

Chen Wenhan fell silent, still a little hesitant in his heart.

Fang Xing didn't ask any questions, picked up the note, crumpled it into a ball, and prepared to throw it away.

Chen Wenhan quickly stopped: "Wait a minute, my second uncle's idea was made after discussing it with my grandfather. Originally, this investment project was not planned to cheat Dachuan Audio because of you... because of the program you made, the company lost a lot of money. I want to eat Dachuan Audio to get some money."

Things were pretty much as I guessed at the beginning.

Fang Xing motioned to Guo Keda to take out his phone, and then said, "Make an apology video and I'll give you the address."

Chen Wenhan instinctively objected: "Impossible! I can't take the video!"

Fang Xing curled his lips, stood up and walked out: "Then just wait for the indictment from Dingsheng Capital."

Chen Wenhan had already seen the hope of taking advantage of Feng Yunbin, but he couldn't get the address. He was very unwilling and said loudly: "If I make an apology video, wouldn't it be equivalent to selling my grandfather?"

Fang Xing waved and said to Guo Keda, "Show him."

Guo Keda turned his phone around, with the screen facing Chen Wenhan, and played a trailer: "This is the program trailer for the next issue of Oriental Finance. You should understand it."

In the trailer, the contract fraud incident was mentioned, and it was said that Pengcheng Capital used the contract to cheat Dachuan Audio.

The real name of the company was not revealed in the trailer and a pseudonym was used.

However, as the eldest son of the Chen family, Chen Wenhan could easily tell what happened in his company.

After watching the trailer, his back suddenly started to get cold.

"Impossible! It's impossible for the TV station to do this kind of program!" His first reaction was that he didn't believe it was true.

After all, Ark Culture makes TV series, so making a fake video is easy.

Guo Keda joked: "The trailer was just released today, you can find it online yourself."

Chen Wenhan quickly took out his phone, opened Weibo, and after a casual search, he found this trailer video, which was posted by Donghai Satellite TV on Weibo.

Layers of cold sweat began to form on his back.

Fang Xing said in an indifferent tone: "You don't need to betray me. Your family's affairs have already been on the show. You don't need to tell me, you should know what this means."

Chen Wenhan shook his head vigorously, unable to believe that this was true.

The TV station's daring to expose Pengcheng Capital's affairs through a program already means that Pengcheng Capital is doomed.

The reason why he refused to make an apology video at first was because he didn't want to betray his grandfather.

But now the Chen family is in ruins.

He had to find a way to protect himself.

Chen Wenhan became more and more panicked, like a spoiled child who suddenly lost his shelter.

He gasped for air, shook his head and said, "I can't betray my grandfather, it's absolutely impossible."

Fang Xing chuckled and said, "You don't have to mention Chen Xingye in the apology video. This is the final minimum price. If you don't agree, the negotiation will break down."

This means that the apology video only needs to betray Chen Lipeng.

Chen Wenhan never minded betraying Chen Lipeng.

Of course, if it were normal times, Chen Xingye would definitely teach him a lesson if he betrayed Chen Lipeng, but the situation is different now.

"Deal!" Chen Wenhan gritted his teeth and agreed to the exchange terms.

Guo Keda turned on the video recording function on his mobile phone, pointed at Chen Wenhan and started filming.

Chen Wenhan hesitated for a long time, and then he told how Chen Lipeng used the contract trap to harm Dachuan Audio. Then, with tears in his eyes, he pretended to be sincere and asked the victim to forgive him.

After taking the video, Fang Xing dropped the ball of paper and turned to leave.

…

Chen Wenhan immediately rushed forward, picked up the paper ball, carefully peeled it open, and silently read the address on it, a fierce light began to appear in his eyes.

He was worried that the night would be long and he would have many dreams, so he drove towards the address on the note as soon as he got out of Jinzun.

The address was a bathhouse, and the locker number of the bathhouse was written on the note.

Chen Wenhan took a crowbar, entered the locker room, knocked on the locker, grabbed the contents and left.

After returning to the car, he unpacked the package and saw the antique pen washer inside, and his eyes began to shine.

He held Bi Washi in one hand and picked up his mobile phone in the other. He took a selfie with Bi Washi with a sinister smile on his face, and then sent the photo to Feng Yunbin.

at this time.

Feng Yunbin was holding a shareholders' meeting in his company when he suddenly received a photo.

He didn't care at first, but when he saw the brush wash in the photo, his expression instantly froze.

He immediately stood up and walked out of the conference room and called Chen Wenhan's mobile phone.

Chen Wenhan had just sent the photo, and within twenty seconds, Feng Yunbin called.

This made the smile on his face brighter.

He deliberately played tricks on Feng Yunbin and waited for the ringing for half a minute before answering.

Feng Yunbin's first sentence was: "What do you mean?"

Chen Wenhan smiled ferociously and said, "What do I mean? Can't you see?"

Feng Yunbin took a deep breath: "Where are you? Let's meet."

Chen Wenhan's laughter became more and more wild: "Want to take it back? Feng Yunbin, I tell you, you are finished this time!"

Feng Yunbin tried his best to stay calm, but this antique brush wash was of great importance.

He took a deep breath and said, "Let's meet first, and then we'll talk after we meet."

Chen Wenhan sneered and said: "I'm not in a hurry now. You continue to call people to urge the accounts to be divided, and push hard! Let's see who dies first!"

Feng Yunbin gritted his teeth and held back his anger, and asked: "Where did you get the things?"

Chen Wenhan snorted coldly: "You don't need to know this. You just need to know that as long as I am unhappy, you will have to go to jail for more than three years and less than ten years. Just think about it and I will be happy!"

Feng Yunbin began to sweat on his forehead: "What do you want? We can meet and sit down and talk slowly."

"Now you know you're afraid? Why were you so arrogant when you hit me before? Just wait and see! I can't kill you!"

After Chen Wenhan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaned back on the car seat, and laughed wildly.

…

The call was hung up, and Feng Yunbin felt a chill running down his spine.

The blood vessels on his forehead were beating wildly, and he couldn't figure out how the brush fell into Chen Wenhan's hands.

He quickly dialed another number and asked in a hurried tone: "Has anyone entered the house? Are you sure no one has touched the safe on the second floor? What are you sure about? A bunch of trash!"