As a character who was not fond of rain, he spoke tremblingly: "Boss, even if I accidentally offended Miss Fan, it was I who took a fancy to her and introduced her to Hong Kong City to act. Regardless of whether she is still filming here or not, you should at least show some kindness to her, right?"
Mr. Yuan's voice became more severe: "You asked her to accompany the drinking party, and when she didn't go, what did you say?"
In this era, the dirty things in the Hong Kong entertainment industry are no less than those decades later. The bosses of the film companies all have backgrounds in gangs.
Some film company executives took out their own roster of female artists and let the rich choose directly. Even though Mr. Yuan had made public statements several times, Yongyu and Yongxin would never do such a thing that would hurt their moral character.
But this is just on the surface. Although this rule cannot be said to be in name only, it is also difficult to truly implement. It is a trend. If you don't do it, others will do it. Wang Shaoyang never took this statement seriously. This kind of thing is really commonplace.
The sweat on his forehead dripped down, flowing over his fat cheeks, gathering at his chin, and dripping onto the ground. Mr. Yuan bent over and flicked the ash off his cigar on the ashtray: "Why aren't you talking? What did you say?"
Hearing the boss's question, Wang Shaoyang hesitated again and again, and whispered: "I'll wait for you to take off all your clothes and kneel on the ground to beg me."
"Hmph!" Mr. Yuan sneered.
The hairs on Wang Shaoyang's back almost stood up: "Boss..."
When Wang Shaoyang's sweat turned into a puddle on the ground, Boss Yuan looked at Chen Zhiqian and said, "In theory, we should give him a taste of his own medicine. However, I'm afraid that his fat body will dirty your eyes. Xiaoqi avoided this matter and suffered no loss. Let him apologize to you?"
Fan Qi can go to Las Vegas with her sisters to watch the Australian hunk show, and she can also let those peripheral men flirt with her during the yacht party, but it doesn't mean she wants to watch Zhu Bajie do the striptease. But she doesn't want to apologize and just let it go.
She just thought it was like watching pigs in a pigsty. Pigs don't wear clothes anyway. She was about to say that she could accept it, but her hand was covered by Chen Zhiqian. He smiled and looked at Mr. Yuan: "Grandpa Yuan, what Mr. Wang said to Xiaoqi was really disgusting. He can say that, but I can't ask him to do this."
Fan Qi looked at him. How could he make the decision for her?
Chen Zhiqian held her hand tighter, and it was obvious that he was asking her to be patient. Chen Zhiqian said, "But in ancient times, Lian Po took off his clothes and bare his back in public, asking for forgiveness."
Fan Qi's eyes lit up. This was a really clever move. Forcing Wang Shaoyang to strip naked was painful for his eyes, but now he didn't have to take off his pants, but he gave him two more whips, and clearly asked him to kneel in public, and he was so righteous.
Mr. Yuan paused for a moment and said, "As expected of a descendant of the Chen family, you have a clear reason and a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. That's it."
Mr. Yuan raised his eyes to look at Wang Shaoyang: "Shaoyang, did you hear that?"
“Yes.”
Mr. Yuan raised his wrist and said, "Go and get ready. We'll be waiting for you here."
Half an hour later, Wang Shaoyang came upstairs carrying two dog-beating sticks borrowed from the prop room, amid the confusion and gaze of his colleagues, and entered Mr. Yuan's office. In Mr. Yuan's office, in addition to the Yuan father and son, there were several senior executives of the company.
Mr. Yuan said, "My dear colleagues, the foundation of the Yuan family is not to sell out the country for personal gain, and not to force good women into prostitution. Miss Fan refused to accompany the drinking, and Wang Shaoyang used this as an excuse to retaliate and make things difficult for her. Today I know that it is because Miss Fan is my ancient descendant. What if there is no such relationship? What would she have encountered? I reiterate again that Yongyu and Yongxin cannot do such things that hurt their morals."
After saying this, Wang Shaoyang didn't hesitate, he took off his shirt, put two dog-beating sticks on his back, and knelt straight down: "Ms. Fan, I apologize to you."
Mr. Yuan looked at Fan Qi and said, "Xiao Qi, are you very humble?"
Chen Zhiqian looked at Wang Shaoyang who was kneeling on the ground and said: "I hope that after this lesson, Mr. Wang will know shame. The Four Lessons of Life once said: Shame is a great thing for people, because if you have it, you are a saint, but if you don't, you are a beast."
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