Chapter 32

Outside the door, the hotel manager was walking around outside the room with a worried look on his face.

The employees were dazzled, "What should I do, manager? Something happened to the Jing family's daughter in our hotel. This..."

The manager stopped and glared at the speaker, "What if I knew what to do? Are you still in a hurry here?!"

A few minutes ago, Jing Zeyou and Jing Zeqian walked in from outside the hotel. They didn't know each other at the front desk, but the manager had already heard about Jing Zeyou in advance.

The boss told them to take them to Zizhuyuan immediately, saying something happened to the daughter of the Jing family in that private room.

Before he could rush to deal with this matter, two people had already arrived, and he could only trot to follow them.

The director, who was looking a little flustered, heard their conversation, suddenly his eyes widened, and he grabbed the manager's arm tightly.

"What did you say?! Who is the daughter of the Jing family?!"

The manager looked impatient. At this time, he no longer cared about entertaining any guests.

"Who else?! Jingze-kun!"

The director's face turned pale, and his hand was still holding the manager's arm, "Which Jing family?! Which Jing family?!"

The manager was completely impatient and pulled his hand out with force. , "How many Jing families are there in Jiangbei!" After saying that, he ignored him and frantically thought about how to deal with the follow-up matters.

The director stood there with a dazed expression on his face, and the agents beside him had their eyes widened, obviously they had just learned the news.

He was still thinking about Jing Zejun's identity when suddenly the director grabbed him by the collar, "Why didn't you tell me that she was the daughter of the Jing family?!"

If he had told him earlier, he would not have been coerced by the investors, and he would not have been coerced by the investors. He won't offend the Jing family. Now that the Jing family is here, what will he say? That he was also an accomplice in this plan? !

The manager pushed him away and frowned slightly, "Director Li, are you crazy? Couldn't it be that the daughter of the Jing family can let you be treated like this... like this?" What's more, he didn't just know the news.

The agent scanned the people around him and said nothing. It would be wrong to say too much about the current situation, and it would be bad if it was posted on the Internet by someone with intentions.

In the private room, Jing Zeqian was beating up an investor. Jing Zeyou watched quietly for a while before stopping his brother.

"It would be a mistake to continue to fight."

"Even if this bastard puts his life on the line, it's not a fault!"

Until Jing Yi's voice came, "Let's end it quickly. We need to send Junjun to the hospital. That bastard might It's been drugged."

Jing Yi just felt that Jing Zejun's condition was not right, and his voice was very low and he had no strength.

The investor in the corner was breathing weakly. Jing Zeqian punched him hard again before stopping.

He walked to Jing Yi's side and looked worriedly at Jing Zejun, whose face was full of tears, with worry in his eyes.

Jing Zeyou squatted down, his eyes filled with coldness.

The person in the corner could still breathe, "Xu Qingyun, forty-five years old, from Jiangbei, general manager of Xiefan Capital, has a wife and a son at home, investor in "Begonia Still", named... Am I right? "

The investor felt it was painful to even breathe, "Who are you?"

"Maybe you know Jing Zejun's surname is Jing?"

The investor was still immersed in pain and did not react. Jing Zeyou said a few more words. One word, "The scenery of the Jing family."

The investor seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, and felt a chill in his heart.

The view of the Jing family? ! Which Jing family? !

Jing Zeyou stood up, his expression still indifferent, "I will call an ambulance for you, but you will also receive a subpoena." A small company was so corrupted by him that it was still able to operate.

Jing Zeyou ignored his reaction and opened the door.

"Mr. Jing!" The manager who was waiting anxiously outside the door quickly came over.

"Let everyone go out. I don't want any news about this matter to appear tomorrow."

The manager immediately tensed up and said, "Don't worry, I will warn all hotel staff." He left with the people.

Outside the door, only the director and agent were left.

The agent will make a decision after asking Jingzejun.

Although Jing Zeyou was very dissatisfied, he didn't know how this entertainment company was managed. In his opinion, the agent's performance was very unqualified.

Before the artist went to the banquet, he did not investigate the people, location and environment present, nor did he check out the potential threats around the artist. He did not even know that his artist had come into contact with things that he should not have come into contact with.

Jing Zeyou looked coldly at the director who was leaning against the wall with a nervous look on his face, "Are you the director of "Begonia Still"?"

This was the second time he heard such a title today. The first time he heard it, he was stunned. Got punched.

The director is already a little nervous about this title.

"Jing, Mr. Jing, I didn't know that Zejun was the daughter of the Jing family. Mr. Xu forced me to do so! He said that if I didn't do what he said, I would withdraw my capital. "Begonia Still" is also Zejun's hard work. , She definitely doesn’t want the drama to die like this..."

The director walked up to Mr. Jing, looking very flustered and even a little incoherent.

He may not know the status of the Jing family, but he does know the status of Xingji Entertainment, the second young master of the Jing family, in the entertainment industry. It is said that his eldest brother's status is even greater.

He would never have thought that Jingze-Jun had such an identity and didn't know how to use it, and he was still silently working hard!

The director secretly complained about Jing Zejun in his heart, but he never dared to say it out loud.

"Junjun has indeed put a lot of effort into this drama. Mr. Xu's money just now probably won't be used."

Jingzeyou thought of what the doctor said and Jingzejun's happiness when talking about the drama. The director's eyes became colder and colder.

But the director didn't see what Jing Zeyou was thinking, and thought things had turned around before the smile appeared on his face.

Jing Zeyou's next words completely shattered his hopes, "So Xingji will take over the entire drama, and you don't have to worry about it. I mean, you don't have to worry about it in the future."

The director stared blankly at his eyes. His eyes were frozen in place, motionless, with despair in his eyes.

"Are you leaving?"

Jing Zeqian had already put Jing Zejun on his back and was standing at the door. Jing Yi was covering up his clothes beside him.

Jing Zeyou nodded and led a few people downstairs.

The agent looked at the director who was slumped on the ground in front of him and mumbling words, and sighed. He should think about how to explain to his boss.

"You take Junjun to the hospital, and I'll follow you in the car."

Jingyi remembered that he was still parked in front of the hotel in the dark night, so he wanted to drive the car there together to avoid having to come back and drive away.

Jingyi covered Jingzejun with clothes, and was pulled by her just as he was about to get out of the car.

Jingzejun looked at her like this with red eyes.

[…Okay, let’s put the night aside for now! ]

Jing Yi sat next to Jing Zejun again, letting her lean against him.