The visitor is not good.

Fu Pingkang suddenly had such an idea in his heart. The person who came was not kind, and layers of cold sweat broke out in his palms. Even if he held the gun, he didn't feel at all.

"Xiao Tao..."

"Ah, Mr. Fu, what's the matter?" The beautiful assistant Xiao Tao looked a little frightened.

"You go out first." Fu Pingkang did not look at Xiao Tao, but stared at the young man in sunglasses on the sofa. He could tell that the person was sitting here.

Xiaotao hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Fu, do you need to call the security guard or call the police?"

"No." Fu Pingkang shook his head slowly.

"Oh." Xiaotao could also feel the difference in the atmosphere, and did not dare to stay for too long, so he turned around and left.

"Little Taoist girl, you're leaving now. Don't talk nonsense when you go out, otherwise the manager will not be able to do it." The vulgar man said reluctantly with a grim smile on his face.

Xiaotao ran away in panic. Before leaving the door, she secretly glanced at the young man in sunglasses on the sofa and closed the door and left.

After Xiao Tao left, Fu Pingkang grabbed the gun handle's right hand and moved slightly: "Tell me what you want."

"Bang", a cold light flashed, and a sharp short knife was inserted into the valuable desk in front of Fu Pingkang. The huge force made the entire desk tremble for a few times, making a 'buzzing' sound.

"Don't be clever." The strange young man stared at Fu Pingkang, speaking slowly without any emotion.

The knife is sharp and shiny, and it is a murderous knife. The person who uses the knife is not an ordinary person. In ancient times, he may have been a generation of swordsmen.

Fu Pingkang's body shook significantly. As soon as he secretly opened the gun to the security, a knife fell from the sky and inserted it in front of him. How could he not be afraid?

"Mr. Fu, put down the gun and close the drawer. Let's talk calmly." As the young man in sunglasses spoke, he took off his sunglasses, shook the frame of the lens, and placed it on the table.

When Fu Pingkang's eyes fell on the face of the young man with sunglasses, his body trembled and he suddenly stood up: "Xiao Feng,."

That's right, the visitor is nothing but Xiao Feng, Yao Dao and Guo Jia. Their purpose of coming here is very simple, and they have taken Xingguang Entertainment as their own.

"Haha..." Xiao Feng's lips curled up and he smiled: "Mr. Fu, don't be excited, let's sit down and have a good talk."

Fu Pingkang took a breath, how could he not be excited? Xiao Feng, the most awesome person in Jiuquan, is no exaggeration to describe Xiao Feng now in eight words. It is no exaggeration to turn his hands into clouds and rain.

The most important thing is that the Hao family, the Shao family, and even the Dayue Tenghui were suppressed and destroyed by someone. Xiao Feng, a person who had no prior knowledge, did a major event that broke the nine springs.

Fortunately, Fu Pingkang was a person who had seen the world and quickly suppressed his fear. At least, he seemed a lot calmer on the surface. As for what he was inside, only he knew.

"Xiao Feng, what are you doing here?" Fu Pingkang sat down slowly, his legs trembling slightly, shaking behind the desk.

"Fu Pingkang, you treat your savior like this." Guo Jia walked to Fu Pingkang's desk, picked up a cigar from his desk and put it in his mouth.

"What does it mean?" Fu Pingkang's heart sank.

"What does it mean? Hao family, Shao family was destroyed, many Japanese people were arrested, and many of your old friends are now staying in the stools and eating steamed buns. And you are still sitting in a high-rise building, smoking cigars, drinking red wine and good tea. You are idle and have nothing to do, and you can do a few female assistants and celebrities. Even I envy your life." Guo Jia sneered a few times and lit up the fire.

After hearing Guo Jia say so much, Fu Pingkang subconsciously swept Xiao Feng on the sofa with his aftertaste, and a thought arose in his mind.

"Do you think the smoke is coming from your ancestral grave and bless you? Damn, if your ancestors knew that you were working hard for Japan and cheating us Chinese, they would probably be so angry that they would crawl out of the grave and kill you, and they would still bless you."

Guo Jia spitted out smoke rings, and his tone was very comfortable, but his tone was like a grandson: "You still think you are lucky, no one bites you out, or the police did not find you, so you can continue to be free and live your free days."

"What do you want to say?" Fu Pingkang said in a deep voice.

'Pa', Guo Jia slapped the desk hard: "I just want to tell you that if my boss hadn't greeted me, you would have gone in and sat on a bench and chewed steamed buns, waiting for a bullet to end your life."

Fu Pingkang's face changed and he looked at Xiao Feng in disbelief. He was the one who saved him. Why? If he said that he saved him because he was Murong Xue's boss, he would not even believe this reason.

"Why." Fu Pingkang couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask.

"Mr. Fu, do you think I am a good person?" Xiao Feng asked back without answering Fu Pingkang's question.

Fu Pingkang hesitated and finally shook his head: "No."

"Well, then I understand very much. I'm saving you, there's another idea."

"What do you want." Fu Pingkang took a deep breath.

Xiao Feng stood up, walked to the desk, and looked at Fu Pingkang's eyes: "Starlight Entertainment."

"You want Starlight Entertainment." Fu Pingkang was not surprised. After all, he knew that with Xiao Feng's current status, there were not many things that could make him like him, and he had only one Starlight Entertainment to take advantage of.

After saying this, Xiao Feng was not polite and nodded: "That's right, are you willing to give up?"

Fu Pingkang was not used to Xiao Feng's gaze, so he was so aggressive. He avoided it a little and breathed heavily: "Do I have a choice?"

"Yes, I'll give you three choices."

"What."

"One, I'll buy Xingguang Entertainment, you should do whatever you should do, but I can guarantee that the police will not look for you again."

"Second, I will acquire Xingguang Entertainment, and you will be the vice president of the company, and as you do now, deal with various matters in the company."

"Three, if you are sent to jail, then someone will naturally offer Starlight Entertainment with both hands."

Hearing Xiao Feng’s two choices, Fu Pingkang grinned and showed a bitter smile from the bottom of his heart: “Mr. Xiao, you are so kind.”

"Well, many people say that to me." Xiao Feng didn't care whether Fu Pingkang came from the bottom of his heart or not, he just wanted Starlight Entertainment, that's all.

Fu Pingkang lowered his head and fell silent. It took two or three minutes before he raised his head again: "I choose the second one."

"Haha, Mr. Fu is indeed a smart person." Xiao Feng smiled: "Since that's the case, we will be a family in the future."

"I have a problem." Fu Pingkang started from scratch and was doing well in the entertainment industry. Although he was not a giant, he was also a first-class person. Naturally, he was not an idiot.

"ask."

"Who will be the boss of Starlight Media? Is it Mr. Xiao?"

"I don't have this free time. Who will be the top leader? I already have a candidate. You will see it later." Xiao Feng took out a cigarette and threw it to Fu Pingkang: "Mr. Fu, I can tell you openly that I won Starlight Entertainment, a large part of it, is for my cousin Murong Xue."

Fu Pingkang sighed in his heart. Xiao Feng was eyeing Xingguang Entertainment. It was indeed not a temporary idea. He even thought about the top leader. He knew that Xingguang Entertainment would definitely not be able to save it. Even the Hao family, Hao family and even the Japanese were not Xiao Feng's opponents. He was a bit of a scallion. Apart from that little reputation and capital, what else did he fight with Xiao Feng?

A few thoughts quickly changed. Fu Pingkang took out a gun from the drawer, placed it on the table, and pointed the gun at himself: "Master Xiao, from today on, I will be yours."

Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes. Fu Pingkang is not simple. He is not a rookie, and he will not be happy just because of Fu Pingkang's words of loyalty.

"Mr. Fu, let's talk about the price."

"One dollar." Fu Pingkang said a price that even Xiao Feng did not expect.

"One dollar, haha, it's a bit interesting." Xiao Feng stared at Fu Pingkang's eyes, took out his wallet with slow movements, and flipped through it twice, but couldn't find a dollar.

"Guo Jia, borrow one dollar from me." Xiao Feng put away his wallet and turned to Guo Jia and said.

Guo Jia nodded, first flipping through his wallet, then flipping through his pocket, and finally shook his head: "Boss, I don't have any change, hey, Fu Pingkang, I'll give you a hundred and look for us ninety-nine, how about it?"

"I have a piece here." The demon sword, who had not spoken much, suddenly said.

As soon as the demon sword opened his mouth, it attracted the attention of several people. They all looked over and saw a one-dollar coin in his palm, shining with light.

"Hey, I'll give it back to you when I go back." Xiao Feng was happy.

The demon knife shook his hand, and the coins flew to the desk, and they were spinning on it, a little dazzling.

Fu Pingkang looked at the rotating coin and was a little stunning. As long as he picked up the coin himself, the company would change hands. Although it was a bit absurd, at their level, a contract seemed to be less valuable than a promise.

Xingguang Entertainment itself is not worth much, but what is valuable is contracts with many artists. Now, Fu Pingkang voluntarily sells it for one dollar in exchange for Xiao Feng’s friendship. I have to say that he is also very courageous.

"Master Xiao, my life is equivalent to your rescue. From now on, I, Fu Pingkang, will hang out with you." Fu Pingkang gritted his teeth and grabbed the coins on the table.

‘Papapapapapa’, Xiao Feng patted his face gently: “Mr. Fu, within less than half a year, I will make you feel that the decision you made today is extremely correct. I know that the Japanese who you are in charge is dead, and we are our own people, so you don’t have to worry in the future, just work hard.”

To put it bluntly, Xingguang Entertainment was given away by him in Fu Pingkang's office. As for whether he was really willing, even Xiao Feng, who came to see people in a very accurate way, dared not speak out. People's hearts are the most sinister. These eight words were given to Xiao Feng when he was 16 years old.

Without flash, press conference, and without media testimony, the sky of Starlight Entertainment has changed like this.

"Guo Jia, go and invite my cousin over and call her assistant Wu Zhuoyan." Xiao Feng turned his head and said lightly.
Chapter completed!