Note that this book is a slow-burn novel, and it will become increasingly exciting as the story progresses.
It starts from 2002, beginning at the Beijing Film Academy, and starting with the H...
The Hong Kong celebrities present were completely stunned!
Maggie Cheung was completely bewildered. What was going on?
At that moment, Vivian Chow, who was using the restroom, noticed the group of celebrities gathered around her. Curious, she asked Rosamund Kwan, whom she knew well.
"Jiahui, what are you all looking at?"
Upon hearing this, Rosamund Kwan turned around and looked at Vivian Chow.
"Your boyfriend is being beaten up! Go and stop it, everyone make way!"
Vivian Chow was stunned upon hearing this. She pushed through the crowd and saw Ni Kuang, his face covered in blood, being beaten by a fat man who was straddling him. Not far away stood a tall, handsome man in a white suit, a smirk playing on his lips.
"Stop it!!! Stop hitting me!!!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Fang saw that the goddess Vivian Chow had run over in a panic.
Shen Fang pursed his lips: "Alright, Xiao Kun. Forget it."
Upon hearing this, Shen Kun stopped and stood up.
"Damn it, what a piece of trash, he doesn't even know how to fight back."
Shen Kun spat a mouthful of thick phlegm onto Ni Zhen's face.
Shen Fang walked up to Ni Zhen and stepped on Ni Zhen's face with his leather shoe.
"Kid, what can I say to you? Are you blinded by lust? You dare to hit on this girl who's mine? I'll kill you!"
Vivian Chow walked over and looked at Chen Fang pleadingly: "Sir, please, let Ah Zhen go. We can compensate you."
Shen Fang looked at Vivian Chow with a wicked smile: "Compensation? Sure. How about a 100 million tea fee? I rarely get to lift a finger."
Vivian Chow was stunned when she heard this.
Meanwhile, Ni Zhen, lying at Shen Fang's feet, was looking at Shen Fang with blood and foam in his mouth.
"Kid, you're dead meat! Do you even know who I am?! How dare you hit me?!"
Shen Fang laughed loudly: "Isn't he just the son of a lackey? Why do you want revenge? Fine? If you dare, I'll kill you, I'll give you my life. You're welcome to come and get revenge. But I guess you don't dare. I'll be waiting for you in the capital."
After saying that, Shen Fang gave Ni Zhen a sharp kick in the stomach, which made Ni Zhen's eyes bulge out of their sockets.
Sammo Hung was also sweating profusely. What the hell was going on? Fan Xiaopang was his girl? What the hell was her background? The Triads? Didn't seem like it.
"Mr. Shen, calm down. Hitting him would just dirty your hands."
Shen Fang grinned mischievously: "I've always disliked this kid. Now that I've vented my anger, can you handle this, Mr. Yang? If not, I'll find someone to take care of it."
Albert Yeung smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, it's a small matter. He just beat up a nobody. I'll take responsibility for this today."
Shen Fang smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, you really are my good friend. Miss Zhou, why are you following this scumbag? Why don't you come with me? I'll take care of you. I'll give you a hundred million a year and I'll keep you."
Vivian Chow glanced at Chen Fang upon hearing this, then remained silent. She quietly helped Ni Zhen up and led him out of the villa.
"Damn, this is a complete piece of junk."