Ultimate Female President Chapter 1606: Relive the feeling


Seeing the beer, Hou Liang remembered what happened that night. He hesitated, but took the beer with some selfishness and took a sip.

After that, Xu Qing accompanied him and took a sip of vernacular, and the two had already had several glasses of beer.

At this time, Hou Liang's consciousness was clear, but when she saw Xu Qing's face was flushed, after seeing the flush on her face, Hou Liang couldn't help but rushed forward.

When the wind and rain passed, the two of them lay exhausted on the bed. At this time, Hou Liang said softly: "I really want to be together like this in the future, and at this time Xu Qing is sitting in his arms like a cat and saying I I want to be like this too."

But at this time Hou Liang went to sigh and said, "There is still something to do now."

"What's the matter? Do you have anything else to do?" Xu Qing said.

After hearing Xu Qing’s words, Hou Liang sat up, took out a cigarette and took a sip and said, “Now the Jiulong Group is in crisis. Because he offended the Zhao Group, the Zhao Group began to encircle the capital. Block, now the entire Hainan Jiulong Group is struggling and must find a way out."

"What should I do?" Xu Qing asked with concern at this time.

She didn't care about these things before, but since following Hou Liang, her mind has also been placed on Hou Liang, so he takes him first.

After hearing Xu Qing’s words, Hou Liang rubbed her shoulders lightly, then smiled and said, “You don’t have to worry about this. I have already found a way to set up a film company. The containment becomes useless.

At that time, you may be able to win a round, but there is no way to accompany you during this time. "

At this moment, Xu Qing blinked her eyes when she heard Hou Liang's words, and then she showed a firm look, saying: "You can go to your own business. You don't have to worry about me here. Anyway, I'm alone for so many years. All came here too."

Hearing what he said, Hou Liang was very pleased, and then turned over again and hugged Xu Qing in his arms...

Three days later, Hou Liang finally found a good script. This script writer is a little-known old man. He originally devoted himself to writing scripts, but was not favored by mainstream film companies. Therefore, Life at home is very difficult.

Even his children have alienated him, but Hou Liang was deeply impressed by his script after finding him. Now this kind of good script is very rare, and most of them pursue short, flat and quick.

Such a script is very brilliant, but it has no meaning.

Now what Hou Liang is doing is to find a refreshing script, and then get an award or something. As for whether he makes money or not, it doesn't matter whether he makes money or not. Anyway, the Kowloon Group can now withstand some losses.

The old man was also the first time he met such a generous investor. He was very happy to talk with Hou Liang for a while. If Hou Liang hadn’t left, maybe the old man would stay there. eat.

Hou Liang mainly watched that the conditions of the old man's house were not very good. There were only two rooms in a small yard, one of which was used as a kitchen and storage room.

The other house, which was used as a bedroom and living room, seemed very cramped.

Life here is very difficult. If I eat here, I will increase the burden on the elderly.

For this, Hou Liang also gave him some more money, hoping that he could change his current life, and was grateful to his kind old man, but when Hou Liang was going, suddenly the yard door was opened.

Hou Liang turned his head and looked, and found that it was a young man with yellow hair.

As soon as he walked in, he shouted loudly: "The old man prepares me ten thousand yuan, I have an urgent need!"

After speaking, he hurried in, his expression was very arrogant.

When I walked in and saw Hou Liang, I was stunned for a while, then turned to look at the old man and said, "The old man comes out with 10,000 yuan." After seeing his appearance, the old man showed an expression of resentment on his face. Say: "I don't have that much money, you can go to your dad."

"Fart, my dad said you can lose a lot of money after the house is demolished! Give it to me quickly, or I will beat you up!"

After he finished speaking, the old man immediately stared his eyebrows, trembling lips and said: "You beast, I am your grandfather, you actually treat me like this."

Hearing what he said, Hou Liang understood. It turned out that this old screenwriter lived here and this house is to be demolished, so the value is very high. It may be because the children of the family disagree with him, so they are awkward and alone Left.

After leaving, his son didn't worry, and secretly asked his son to come and ask him for pocket money.

Once or twice, it’s okay. It seems that this Huang Mao has asked for it more than once, which annoys the old screenwriter and is very helpless.

It is very difficult for him to live in such an environment and write such a brilliant script with great concentration. It is very difficult for him to endure the harassment of his grandson every day.

After the old screenwriter finished speaking, the Huang Mao immediately opened his eyes and said, "Don’t think that there is someone else at home, I’m afraid of you, but I brought several companions here, you won’t give I, my father demolished your house today."

After speaking, he put his finger into his mouth and whistled. After a while, four or five young people rushed in from the door.

Their hair was dyed colorful, and after they came in, they looked at Huang Mao and said, "What's the matter?"

The Huang Mao immediately pointed to Hou Liang, who was standing next to him, and said, "This man interrupted his arm by finding fault."

After hearing Huang Mao's words, Hou Liang couldn't help but frown. This man was simply unreasonable. Originally, he was standing next to him and said nothing, but he was going to endure the unreasonable disaster.

At this time, Hou Liang calmed down instead. Originally, he was uncomfortable with the Huang Mao's attitude towards the old screenwriter, but now he takes the initiative to look for things on his own, so he will be ruthless.

The thoughts fell in his mind. At this time, with the support of Huang Mao, the four or five small servants behind him immediately rushed up and beat Hou Liang on his body.

The old screenwriter hurriedly stopped at this time, but was stopped by Hou Liang.

These young people have not been put in his eyes yet. Although Hou Liang's injury has just healed and he can't make a big fight, he still has no problem dealing with a few small babies.

His own foundation is not weak. At this moment, seeing those people have already hit him, Hou Liang suddenly stretched out his arms and turned in place.

The young man closest to him was knocked to the ground with a punch. Later, the person who came was blocked by his fierce punch.

Afterwards, before they recovered, Hou Liang rushed forward again, kicking one of them.

The remaining three looked at each other and hurriedly avoided. Just then Hou Liang picked up a stool next to him and flicked it hard. The two punks who were retreating were immediately knocked to the ground. There was a cry.

At this time, Hou Liang looked at the last gangster.

Under his gaze, the **** screamed, making a woman-like voice, then turned his head and ran.

I didn’t care about the companions in the house. Hou Liang smiled and clapped his hands when he saw this situation. He turned his head and looked at Huang Mao, who was already scared. He slowly came to Huang Mao and tapped Huang with his hand. Mao's chest said: "My kid, do you still want to deal with me? Do you want to interrupt my hand?"

The repeated questioning made the Huang Mao's body tremble. He didn't participate in it just now. As a bystander, he saw the most clearly. Hou Liang didn't make a big move. He just punched and kicked. A swinging stick knocked down all five of his small followers. This combat power is a big brother-level figure even on the streets.

He is the only one left now, and he is not an opponent at all. At this moment, under Hou Liang's gaze, he couldn't help his leg soften and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Big brother, I was wrong, so please forgive me!" At this time, the Huang Mao knelt on the ground and said for mercy.

Hearing what he said, Hou Liang chuckled lightly, pulled him up from the ground, then turned his face to the old screenwriter and said, "You should apologize to him on your knees, not like I, he is your grandfather, and you are so rebellious to treat him this way."

After hearing Hou Liang's words, the Huang Mao hurriedly threw again and knelt on the ground, kowtow to the old screenwriter, and said: "Grandpa, I am wrong, I can't take it to you. I won't dare anymore. , Please forgive me!"

After asking for mercy~IndoMTL.com~ the old screenwriter’s eyes were full of tears. After all, he saw that this was his grandson. Although he had been blackmailing himself, he was also his descendant, so he gritted his teeth and said:" Get out of here and don’t see you again."

After hearing what he said, Hou Liang sighed slightly. The old screenwriter was too kind. In this case, Huang Mao did not get a certain punishment. He will definitely come back in the future. Today, he is able to protect him. Screenwriter, but after the party has left, the Huang Mao who finds someone to come over will definitely increase the intensity of revenge. Then he may be beaten to half to death. If an old man is beaten to half to death, it is the same as dying directly. There is no difference.

At the moment, he pulled the yellow hair directly to lift him up. After hearing the old screenwriter’s words, Huang Mao thought he could escape today. He didn’t expect that just after relaxing, he was pulled by Hou Liang’s hair. He screamed and his head twitched.

At this time, I saw Hou Liang slap his face, a finger print bulged up in the blink of an eye, and then Hou Liang kicked his stomach, and the yellow saliva spurted far away. Fortunately, Hou Liang hid in time and was not sprayed on himself.

After that, he stepped on the back of that Huang Mao's head with his foot, looked down at him and said, "Your grandfather will let you go, but your uncle will not let you go."


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