Taking advantage of the beauty being poor, fooling her into being my girlfriend
Chapter 391 - 391: Having a Blast_l

Chapter 391: Chapter 391: Having a Blast_l

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“Isn’t it exciting, thrilling?” Chen Xueyi said with a smile, crossing her right leg over her left.

She was wearing stockings patterned with letters, and her legs looked very attractive.

Slim and long, yet not skinny, just perfect.

Liu Yue also said, “I bet you were cursing us in your heart just now, weren’t you?”

Jiang Xu gave a bitter smile and nodded.

Indeed, that was the case, and he couldn’t deny it.

However, he had underestimated these women.

They could be described as both courageous and strategic.

Indeed, they had sold all their shares in Qinghe Entertainment Company.

But before selling, they had already transferred everything valuable from the company.

As for how they managed to succeed without the other side replaceing out,

it was simple: money paves the way, just bribe the inspectors.

Just for those inspectors, Liu Yue and Chen Xueyi spent a total of two hundred million yuan.

Their tactics were also very clever.

It wasn’t that they found nothing right away.

But rather, they did it in plain sight, just playing a little trick with the wording.

As everyone knows, sometimes changing just one word or a punctuation mark in a sentence can completely alter its meaning.

Just like “down payment” and “earnest money” mean two different things.

In any lawsuit, they wouldn’t lose; at most, there would be some back-and-forth.

In fact, the most valuable assets of Qinghe Entertainment were the rights to films and TV shows, as well as some song rights.

Especially the online broadcasting rights, which have been steadily increasing in value.

But these rights had already been bought by Jiang Xu.

Another asset was Zhou Qingyue herself.

Her personal commercial value was equivalent to one-twentieth of the company.

Because she was relatives with Liu Yue, the contract they signed initially was not too strict.

If she breached it, she would have to pay a penalty of merely ten million yuan at most.

Zhou Qingyue could leave at any time.

To put it simply, Zhang Xiaofeng was made a huge sucker this time.

He spent thirty to forty billion yuan to get a shell company.

The total value of everything might only be three to five billion yuan.

One could say he didn’t get his money’s worth.

“Sorry, my sisters, I misunderstood you,” Jiang Xu apologized sincerely.

Then he added with a wry smile, “But you could have told me beforehand.”

“No, that wouldn’t have worked,” Chen Xueyi said playfully, “What if your acting wasn’t good enough and you gave us away?

In any case, this is the best outcome. We all made a pretty penny.”

Jiang Xu nodded.

That was true.

Only Zhang Xiaofeng got hurt in achieving this victory.

“Next, it’s time for us to start anew,” Zhou Qingyue said excitedly.

Liu Yue took out several contracts from her bag: “The company’s already been registered. Take a look, and if everything’s good, confirm the shares.”

Jiang Xu picked up one of the contracts and started reading.

The shares were divided into four parts.

Jiang Xu, Chen Xueyi, and Liu Yue each contributed five billion yuan and held 30% of the shares.

Zhou Qingyue contributed one point eight billion yuan for a 10% stake.

Of course, the decision-making power rested in the hands of Liu Yue and Chen Xueyi; Jiang Xu could only receive dividends.

Jiang Xu agreed readily.

By selling his Qinghe shares, he had made over eight billion yuan.

Moreover, he also trusted in Liu Yue and Chen Xueyi’s capabilities to bring the new company to even greater heights.

With the business talk settled, Zhou Qingyue started to hang around.

“Nuonuo, I’m so hungry. Is there anything to eat?”

An Nuonuo covered her mouth and chuckled lightly: ‘Yes, I’ve just finished cooking. Please wait a moment, I’ll warm up the dishes.”

Zhou Qingyue said a cheerful thank you.

Then she turned to see Jiang Xu’s very displeased look.

Zhou Qingyue was unbothered.

She had long developed a thick skin.

After the meal, Zhou Qingyue reluctantly followed Liu Yue back.

Five days later, a new company, Manman Entertainment Company, was officially established.

The majority of the employees were newly recruited.

Zhou Qingyue also moved from the old company to the new company.

She was now walking the path of a shareholder, so she didn’t sign a contract like ordinary artists did.

The company opened quietly, without inviting journalists or doing any promotion.

It was just some close friends who bought floral baskets to place at the entrance.

“Smack!” “Smack!” “Smack!”

In a hotel room in Magic City,

a tall and burly middle-aged man wielding a long whip lashed it down repeatedly on Wang Junyue’s body.

His face was filled with a brutal rage, “You waste, you can’t even handle such a simple task, what use are you to me!”

He was Zhang Xiaofeng.

He had secretly arrived in Magic City two days before.

And he quickly uncovered the shady dealings in the acquisition of Qinghe Entertainment.

As the highest responsible person, Wang Junyue was naturally to blame.

At that moment, he knelt on the ground, biting his teeth in pain.

His clothes were whipped to shreds, revealing skin that was continuously bleeding.

Zhang Xiaofeng was ruthless, lashing him thirty or forty times, nearly knocking Wang Junyue unconscious.

Then he crouched down and gently caressed the wounds, tenderly asking, “Does it hurt?”

Wang Junyue shook his head.

No matter how much it hurt, he didn’t dare to admit it.

This man was capricious.

One moment, he might be all smiles and jollity, and the next, he could beat you to a pulp.

Zhang Xiaofeng’s fingers traced over his face, “Hmm, good if it doesn’t hurt.

Everyone makes mistakes. You are forgiven this time.”

Wang Junyue could only offer a forced smile.

“By the way, your sister is quite good-looking too.” Zhang Xiaofeng’s smile was like that of a demon, “Invite her out, drug her a little, and bring her to my villa.”

Wang Junyue hurriedly nodded his head.

Any pride he had was crushed under Zhang Xiaofeng’s brutal beating.

Now, he was nothing more than a loyal dog by Zhang Xiaofeng’s side.

“Hmm, such a good boy.” Zhang Xiaofeng smiled with satisfaction, “Get up, stand by the window.”

Wang Junyue, enduring the pain in his body, stood up.

Rage boiled in his eyes.

He dared not blame Zhang Xiaofeng, instead pinpointing all the fault on Jiang Xu.

He believed that if it weren’t for Jiang Xu competing with him for An Nuonuo, none of this would have happened.

You might say his perspective was narrow.

But from another point of view, he was clever.

Always ready to shift the blame onto others rather than accepting his own faults.

Inside the villa.

Jiang Xu closed the web page.

He had just used a dozen accounts to buy some Te coins.

As long as each account didn’t purchase more than fifty coins, there would be no problem.

If the number was too large, it would be dangerous.

In his previous life, Jiang Xu had read a news story.

A couple who owned a large number of Te coins mysteriously vanished on an overseas trip.

For safety’s sake, he used numerous accounts to buy in small quantities.

Now, combined, these accounts had over eight hundred coins.

There was still some time before the first price increase.

He was accumulating a batch every so often.

When the right moment arrived, he would make a killing.

About to shut down the computer after logging off, Jiang Xu noticed a pop-up news alert that caught his attention.