My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 286: Ning Qing, how much money have you made in this half

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"Ms. Ning, I have read your information. This year, your rise in the entertainment industry is quite fast." City of Love "has made you jump on the front line of the Forbes Rich List. To be honest, I am very optimistic about your potential , But after all, you are too young. Now there is Lu Shao's introduction. I will take your share and we will start an entertainment company. "

Ning Qing smiled, and her tiny white hand hooked a strand of hair from her cheek to her ear, and raised Liu Mei, saying, "Song Song, I don't want to start an entertainment company with you."

Since his time was precious, she went straight to the subject.

"Oh?" Song Jin showed some interest. "Ms. Ning, you are still the first person who has rejected me in these years. Why?"

"To borrow a word from President Song, although I am very optimistic about President Song's strength, President Song is too old-fashioned after all, and I will open an entertainment company with you. I'm afraid I will be pitted and earn less."

"..." Song Jin gave a meal, then laughed, he looked at Ning Qing, "Where can Miss Ning see that I would pit you?"

Ning Qing's pair of autumn pupils was bright. "Opening an entertainment company. With my current status and influence in the entertainment industry, what kind of fire is bound to happen. Song always wants to get in touch with me, and he says it's in the face of Lu Shao. It ’s not a pit if you rely on the old and sell the old to bully the younger. ”

Song Jin sat and glanced at Ning Qing, "It's a bit interesting ... what is the purpose of Miss Ning's appointment today?"

"General Manager Song, I want to follow you and make financial investments and stocks."

Song Jin laughed, took a cup of tea on the coffee table, took a sip of tea, and indifferently said, "Ms. Ning is a good abacus, everyone knows that Song Jin is a **** of wealth in investing in stocks. , And you know nothing about investing in stocks, what can you do with me? "

"Mr. Song, do you know Yin Muchen?"

Song Jin put the tea cup down, "Of course I know."

Ning Qing nodded, she leaned her delicate back into the sofa, and she was brazen and capable, "I have a good relationship with Brother Yin. If I want to invest in stocks, just follow him, but I prefer It ’s because of the shopping mall that Brother Yin specializes in, and President Song invests in the entertainment industry. Since it is the entertainment industry, how can you say that I do n’t know anything?

"I invested in Huancheng Film and Television myself. With my personal fame and the sale of" City of Love ", Mr. Song must be able to estimate how much Huancheng ’s worth has risen. Imagine if Mr. Song knew in advance, or it was me Before investing in which movie to invest in, let ’s disclose the news to President Song, how much can you earn? There must be a professional investment and financial team behind Lord Song ’s wealth, but how strong are they, how can they compare to my insiders? I can give Song Always the first-hand news, as long as my Ning Qing's fame is still. "

This is typical of turning the reputation of the circle into a rolling profit behind the scenes, as long as the tacit cooperation is a win-win situation.

Song Jin no longer laughed. He thoughtfully thought of Ning Qing. After 30 seconds of silence, he asked, "Miss Ning, why would you follow me to invest in stocks?"

"It's simple. I want money."

"Oh, huh ..." Song Jin was in a good mood. "Ms. Ning has grown rapidly since she entered the entertainment industry, step by step, your vision is accurate and far away. As long as we cooperate, you can imagine that your value will go up to another level. Now. "

"Where and where, Mr. Song earns a lot of money. I will pick up a few bits and pieces at the back, and here I wish Song Zong to become a Buddha first."

Not God of Wealth, but Buddha.

Song Jin was very comfortable with this flattery. He patted the coffee table, "OK, deal."

Ning Qing smiled warmly. "Song Song, I will send a lawyer tomorrow to finalize a contract with you. I hope we can cooperate happily."

Ning Qing held out a small hand.

Song Jin slowly shook her hand. "Ms. Ning, there are very few women who have shaken hands with me. Young people like you are almost the first."

"Oh, is it? Thank you, Mr. Song for the compliment." Ning Qing laughed.

At this moment, the knock of the door rang, and a handsome figure came in, and Lu Shaoming came.

"Shao Ming, are you here?" Ning Qing stood up and greeted him.

Lu Shaoming took Ning Qing's small hand and looked at Song Jin. He yelled, "Well."

Ning Qing's eyes widened. "What, huh ... huh?" Ning Qing was really surprised. She suddenly thought that her mother-in-law was also Song. She asked a very stupid question directly, "Yes, is it pro?

Lu Shaoming reached out and rubbed her hair without answering.

Song Jin laughed loudly, "Ning Qing, I am a fake lover, your mother-in-law's brother. Shao Ming, you have a good eye for your wife."

Song Jin gave Lu Shaoming a thumbs up.

Ning Qing suddenly felt embarrassed. She shrugged her eyes and stumped, "Well, I just talked nonsense just now, or ... I'll start an entertainment company with you?"

After saying this, it felt wrong after going out. It sounded like she was giving alms to Song Jin and gave Song Jin a chance to get rich.

Song Jin laughed louder now, Lu Shaoming grabbed her little fragrant shoulders, and carried the girl who blushed into a cooked prawn in her arms.

"Shao Ming, Ning Qing, I still have the dinner, so I will leave first."

"Okay, walk slowly." The two sent Song Jin to leave.

...

After Song Jin left, Ning Qing picked up a small fan and hammered the man, "Shao Ming, why didn't you say it earlier, it hurt me?"

"If I said earlier, would you let it go? It's all about business, there's no need to worry too much," said Shaoming Lu, kissing her hair. "Don't you like you very much?"

Ning Qing was a little smug. She snorted and raised her chin proudly. "That's right, you don't even see who your wife is?"

"Less proud! You can lift your chin up to the sky." The man's coarse fingers rubbed her small jaw.

At this moment, a waiter came over, Ning Qing pushed him away in a panic, "What? No matter what the occasion."

Lu Shaoming saw her shy look like a little white rabbit, which was so cute, he took her little fragrant shoulder straps to sit at the dining table, "Don't you keep thinking about eating out, what do you want now?"

As soon as Ning Qing's eyes brightened, could she come out and eat?

Eating at home, both Mom and Yang Wei prepared recipes for her. She was tired of any health soup and soup.

The waiter handed the menu, and Ning Qing pushed it directly to her. She said in a soft voice, "Husband, can I have a bowl of hot and sour powder and grab a big lobster?"

Lu Shaoming's handsome brows frowned, and her gaze swept towards her.

No nutrition.

Ning Qing's tiny white fingers quietly dragged his shirt, a bite of pink lips, a pitiful appearance.

Lu Shaoming rolled his knot in his throat and retracted his gaze, "Well."

He hummed.

If it wasn't for the waiter's presence, Ning Qing would really give him a big hug, and she is increasingly discovering the benefits of this man's amnesia, that is, he has no principle.

He had said something that he hadn't allowed in the last second, and she couldn't take it anymore, so she listened to her.

Before Lu Shaoming wouldn't spoil her like this.

what.

Lu Shaoming ordered a few more dishes, and within a few minutes, the waiter put the dishes together.

Ning Qing took a bite of hot and sour soup with a small spoon, and her tears were almost falling. "Husband, do you want to eat?"

"Don't." The man put on his gloves, peeled the lobster for her, and placed the peeled lobster meat on the rice.

Watching the girl with a good appetite eating hot and sour noodles, Lu Shaoming asked indulgently, "Ning Qing, what do you want to make so much money for?"

"Husband, who in this world still thinks that there is too much money?" Ning Qing's fresh and delicate teeth bite the hot and sour noodles.

"Come, eat rice." Lu Shaoming took a spoonful of rice and handed it to her mouth.

Ning Qing opened her mouth to eat the rice obediently, her delicate cheeks were stuffed, and her pink little mouth chewed the rice with interest, and went to eat the fans.

Lu Shaoming held a bowl in one hand and wiped her mouth with a tissue in one hand, "I have money to support you."

Ning Qing turned his head again to eat the meal that the man fed. "It's different. I thought about it carefully. In the past half year, I directed the drama, opened a studio, invested in a film and television company, and made a movie ... these have already reached my own. The expected value is pretty good. "

"Husband, am I married to you, and my mother doesn't like me to work hard in the entertainment industry. In the future, we will be born to Xiao Lu, and I will give you a second child, so my focus will be on the family. I think in the future I left the studio to Xiao Zhou to take care of, and I retreated behind the scenes to control the operation. I want to really start my own business. "

"Well," the man laughed, and spoon-fed her to feed her. "Isn't the entertainment industry your business? Ning Qing, tell me, where do you want to go?"

"Oh," Ning Qing's beautiful autumn pupil shined with dazzling light, she waxed loudly. "No matter how much money I make in the entertainment industry, I can't get into my mother's eyes. In fact, I don't mean hobby in the entertainment industry. I just do it. Love each other one by one. People can't stand still. They can only conform to society and life so that they will not be eliminated. Husband, since I am Mrs. Lu, then I will really walk into the lives of nobles. "

Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows, "So you ..."

"So I haven't figured out what to do. I'm trying to make money now. I can only talk about ideals if I have a material foundation."

Xiao Zhou asked her which step she wanted to take. Actually, it wasn't that she didn't answer, but she didn't think about it.

Lu Shaoming's handsome facial features were immersed in a soft light, put down the bowl, and put a strong arm lightly on the back of her chair, his long body approached, he whispered, looking very interested, "Ning Qing, this half year How much money did you make? "

The couple, all the daily expenses in the family are his. She is not hypocritical, but her career is very clear to him, she did not ask him to invest a penny, so naturally, he did not know how much she earned. .

To be honest, he doesn't care about her income.

But now he wanted to know.

Ning Qing put down her chopsticks, turned her side, and faced him, "husband, do you really want to know?"

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