Around 2 a.m., Zhang Zhizhi sat alone on the sofa.
They curled up in a ball.
Her hair covered her entire face, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.
At this moment, her feelings were incredibly complicated.
Especially for Ye Feng.
There is resentment.
There is fear.
There was also a trace of emotion that she herself didn't know what it was.
On the table was a fruit knife.
Zhang Zhizhi stared at it for a long time.
Finally, she slowly reached out and took the fruit knife in her hand.
Get up.
Barefoot, I walked step by step into the bedroom.
Ye Feng is asleep.
She walked to the bedside, looked down, and gazed at Ye Feng.
He gripped the fruit knife tightly in his hand.
His breathing became rapid.
He slowly raised the fruit knife in his hand, then lowered it again.
After several attempts, Zhang Zhizhi still couldn't make up her mind.
In the end, he put the fruit knife back in its place and lay down next to Ye Feng again.
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly spoke up.
"Do you realize you've just been teetering on the edge of an abyss?"
He wasn't sleeping very soundly.
Ye Feng woke up when Zhang Zhizhi stood by the bed.
Zhang Zhizhi felt a chill run down her spine and dared not move an inch.
My back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
After that, she completely resigned herself to her fate.
She knew she could never escape this man's grasp for the rest of her life.
Since that's the case, then I might as well try to gain more of this man's trust.
This will make your life more comfortable.
So Zhang Zhizhi lifted the blanket and crawled inside.
Ye Feng immediately regained his senses and let out a muffled groan.
Ye Feng returned the next day.
Here, Zhang Zhizhi's original assets were acquired by Ye Feng.
After several days of selection, he chose two accountants from the head office.
It was specifically used to monitor Zhang Zhizhi.
To prevent her from lining her own pocket.
Ye Feng will not give her any chance to turn things around; everything that might happen must be nipped in the bud.
Back to the Demon City.
Ye Feng went to the film and television city.
Chen Ziling and Zhou Minmin are filming a TV series.
The production cost is quite high.
The Magic City has two film studios, one in the east and one in the north.
What they were filming was at a film studio in the north.
On the way there, Ye Feng thought, why not buy that film studio too?
After all, he knew that in a few years, the entertainment industry would experience a major boom.
Back then, a large-scale film and television city could be said to be making a fortune every day.
With that in mind, Ye Feng asked Yang Ruolan to check the price of the film studio and ask the owners if they were willing to sell.
We have arrived at our destination.
I already told them both in advance.
It was Chen Ziling who came out to meet Ye Feng.
Zhou Minmin was filming at the time.
This is a period drama.
Chen Ziling plays a princess.
Her scenes had just finished filming, and she hadn't had time to change out of her clothes yet.
Chen Ziling's face is the kind that goes with everything.
Whether in modern or ancient attire, it suits her perfectly.
In addition, there's her own aloof and cold demeanor.
In a daze, Ye Feng seemed to see a real princess who had crossed endless time and space and appeared before him.
"Miss Chen, you are truly beautiful," Ye Feng said sincerely.
"Thank you." Chen Ziling wasn't particularly familiar with Ye Feng yet, so she was still somewhat masked.
Chen Ziling led Ye Feng to the filming location.
Yang Ruolan is very efficient.
The phone rang less than ten minutes later.
"Boss, we've found out. The owner behind this film studio you mentioned is Chen Ziling."
Ye Feng: "......"
Goodness.
She's actually incredibly rich!
Although the current housing prices in Shanghai are not yet at the terrifying level they will be in ten years from now.
Moreover, this film studio is located in the suburbs.
However, the film and television city covers an area of hundreds of square kilometers.
Add in renovations and other expenses, and you can't get it for less than 10 billion.
"Miss Chen, is this film studio yours?"
"Yes." Chen Ziling nodded slightly: "My dad gave it to me for my eighteenth birthday."
Ye Feng: "May I ask who your father is?"
Chen Ziling: "Guess?"
Ye Feng smiled and didn't ask any further questions.
It's obvious they don't want to talk.
This also dashed any intention to buy from her.
Chen Ziling is not short of money, and this was a coming-of-age gift from the girl's father, so she definitely wouldn't sell it.
"By the way," Ye Feng asked again, "Does Miss Chen know who owns that film studio to the east?"
Are you willing to sell?
"That one?" Chen Ziling said with a smile, "I actually know it; it belongs to one of my good friends."
She has indeed encountered some financial difficulties recently.
However, she has a rather peculiar personality; getting to see her isn't an easy task.
Ye Feng became interested.
He then asked Chen Ziling how he could meet the other party.
Owning a film and television city is like owning a hen that keeps laying golden eggs.
Moreover, since it's their own company, the cost of filming can be further reduced in the future.
After all, the rental fee for filming in this location is not low, even for a day.
Chen Ziling said, "My friend likes eccentric and unusual people."
If you have some special skills, you might be able to meet her.
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