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Chapter 806: Why is This Boy Everywhere?

Nian Junting listened disinterestedly.

He walked to the first row and saw a woman in a black dress talking to someone. She was wearing a pair of high heels and holding a wine glass. From the back, she looked very elegant.

“Ms. Morrison, excuse us, Mr. Nian’s seat is next to yours,” Mr. Chai smiled and said to her.

Hearing him, the lady turned around. She looked older than Nian Junting; her sunken eyes made her seem mixed-race. With a faint smile, she looked at Nian Junting from head to toe, “Mr. Chai, this is…”

“Let me introduce Mr. Nian to you. He is the owner of Shengting. He has purchased Yuxi.” Mr. Chai hurriedly introduced them to each other, “This is Ms. Morrison, the chairwoman of Luoxi Films. She’s new in the film and television industry too.”

“Mr. Nian, nice to meet you. I’ve heard so much about you.” Mo Jin reached out her hand and smiled faintly. “I heard that Yi Jingxi sold his company to me so urgently because you’ve thrown him into a desperate situation.”

“But you didn’t get it for a good price, did you?” He had no good feelings about the woman in front of him. If it wasn’t for her, he would have given Yi Group to Luosang as a gift, and that company wouldn’t have become Luoxi Films.

1“It was not cheap, indeed. But too many people want it. I could only raise the price a little,” Mo Jin sighed.

Nian Junting wasn’t happy, so he didn’t want to spend too much time chatting with her. Flatly, he said, “Can you please step aside? I need to get in.”

Mo Jin raised her brows. Sensing the unhappiness that radiated from him, she said, “The meeting hasn’t started yet. Mr. Nian, you don’t need to get to your seat in rush, do you? We can talk.”

“I’m sorry. Based on my knowledge about the film and movie industry, what you’ve been talking about is just superficial,” said Nian Junting coldly.

Mo Jin stayed silent.

She was a little angry.

Nian Junting was too arrogant.

He was even more arrogant than her son.

“Yeah?” Mo Jin swirled her wine glass and said, “In this case, Mr. Nian, please share your knowledge with us. I just heard from Mr. Zheng that now was the time when the traditional film and movie works would collide with the internet-based works. Mr. Nian, how do you think we should look for new opportunities and new trends under the current circumstances?”

“If I told you, I’d be raising a strong enemy against our Yixi Films. I can understand it though. Ms. Morrison, as someone who sells iron and steel, you must feel a little confused as you have come to China to start your film business. Let me tell you something. It’s not so easy to earn money in the film and television industry in China. Dead companies are everywhere nowadays.” After saying that, Nian Junting walked straight past Mo Jin. The path was too narrow, so their shoulders brushed against each other.

Mo Jin’s wine glass shook slightly. She was so angry that her face paled.

“Mom, why did you argue with him? You can simply ask me about it. You don’t need to ask him,” Mo Liuxi walked over from the other side, wearing an army-green suit.

Seeing him, Nian Junting’s face turned green.

Why was that boy everywhere?

He really didn’t expect him to be Morrison’s son.

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