Liu Xun never thought that he would wake up one day.

He thought he was dead.

"Are you awake?" A slightly familiar voice sounded next to my ear.

Liu Xun turned around and saw a very handsome face.

"Mr. Jia?!"

Liu Xun recognized this person.

After all, this is a generous gentleman who has given him a lot of rewards.

"Yes." Jia Huan responded, "Mr. Liu, do you need me to call the police for you?"

"No." Liu Xun said hurriedly, "No need for now."

Jia Huan: "Oh!"

It seemed that this man was in big trouble, and even calling the police was of no use.

Liu Xun had already discovered his situation. He was lying not far from the cliff.

Presumably, those people wanted to take advantage of the cliff environment to kill him, but he was lucky and was saved by Mr. Jia.

"Mr. Jia, thank you for your life-saving grace. I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step. I'll thank you after I finish solving the matter."

After saying that, Liu Xun stood up from the ground and was about to leave.

He was injured, but it was not serious and did not affect his movements.

Jia Huan stopped him: "Mr. Liu, do you plan to walk back to the city?"

This seaside cliff is ten kilometers away from the city.

Liu Xun: "..."

Jia Huan smiled: "If you don't mind, you can take my car and go back to the city together."

For half an hour, Liu Xun sat on the back seat of his bicycle, facing the cold night wind, his face expressionless.

Jia Huan: "Sorry, I don't have a car. I usually take a taxi when I go out."

Liu Xun wiped his face: "It doesn't matter. The bicycle is very good and environmentally friendly!"

Jia Huan smiled even more cheerfully.

As soon as Jia Huan and Liu Xun reached the city limits, Liu Xun jumped off the back seat of his bicycle, hailed a taxi and left.

Jia Huan was in a good mood, whistling and riding his bicycle home.

Jia Ying heard the door opening and walked out of the room to teach Jia Huan a lesson.

"It's so late and I went out for a run around. Fortunately, nothing happened. Don't run out at night again."

Jia Ying yawned. She missed her beauty sleep because she was worried about her brother who was out wandering around in the middle of the night.

Jia Huan responded perfunctorily and muttered, "This is the Country of Bangzi, not America."

He slept until ten in the morning. When Jia Huan got up, Jia Ying had already gone to the set and left him a sandwich for breakfast.

Jia Huan finished her sandwich, packed up and went out to pick up Jia Ying from the set.

Jia Huan thanked the crew who showed him the way and arrived outside Jia Ying's exclusive lounge.

As soon as his hand touched the door panel, the sharp sound coming from inside made his hand tremble.

"You little bitch! You must be here to take revenge on me. Because I robbed your father, you robbed my daughter's fiancé!"

Jia Huan raised his eyebrows and understood who the woman inside was.

He stopped knocking, moved his hand to the doorknob, and pressed it.

The door was unlocked, so Jia Huan opened it and walked in.

When she heard someone coming in, the woman who didn't want her privacy to be exposed suddenly stopped talking.

She looked at the young man who came in. She didn't recognize him, he was probably an insignificant staff member.

The woman immediately yelled angrily: "Who told you to come in? You didn't even knock on the door when you entered. Don't you have a tutor?"

"It's true that I don't have a tutor." Jia Huan smiled, "After all, my biological father abandoned me, my mother, and my sister before I was born. If I have a mother but no father to teach me, doesn't that mean I don't have a tutor?!"

After saying that, he turned to Jia Ying and called sweetly: "Sister!"

Song Yizhen's eyes widened, filled with fear.

"You, you called her sister, you are, you are..."

Song Yizhen didn't say any more, she suddenly turned around and ran away.

She never wanted to see these two siblings again, let alone let her husband know of their existence.

The husband has always regretted that he has no son. If he knew that he had a son, he would definitely find ways to recognize him and leave the family property to him.

What about her and Zhi En?

Even if Zhi En will marry into a wealthy family in the future, she must have her own family property!

When Jia Huan and Jia Ying saw Song Yizhen running away, they both understood what she was thinking.

The two people laughed in unison.

Jia Huan: "Now, she doesn't dare to talk to her sister anymore."

Jia Ying smiled: "She will only avoid me."

Jia Huan: "Can you leave?"

Jia Ying: "Well, let's go and have lunch. To celebrate successfully driving away that woman, how about we go for a French meal?"

Jia Huan: "Okay!"

The two of them followed someone else's recommendation and came to a revolving restaurant.

The chef of this restaurant is a very handsome young man who is said to have won many awards in international competitions.

Many people come to this restaurant to eat because of this chef, but the chef does not show up easily. If the guests are lucky, they can meet the chef.

Jia Ying and Jia Huan were luckier. They met the chef on their first visit and ate food cooked by the chef himself.

I have to say, it tastes really great.

The two of them saw a beautiful woman who was as delicate as a doll in the restaurant. The food prepared by the chef himself was supposed to be prepared for this beautiful woman. Jia Ying and Jia Huan just took advantage of this beautiful woman.

After the chef finished preparing the food, he sat down opposite the beautiful woman.

It was obvious that the chef liked this beauty, but the beauty always glanced at another man.

The man came to the restaurant with the beautiful woman, and he seemed to be her assistant.

He is now talking closely to a beautiful waiter in the restaurant.

Jia Ying took out her notebook and pen and started recording.

"Four corners of love. A good subject."

Jia Huan asked Jia Ying with great interest: "Has sister figured out how to write the plot?"

Jia Ying hummed and told her younger brother the plot she had just thought of: "A rich lady who is beautiful but doesn't know how to dress up and has a rustic appearance hires a handsome and fashionable male assistant. The male assistant helps the rich girl with her styling.

The rich girl became beautiful and attracted many outstanding men. But the rich girl fell in love with the male assistant in daily interactions. The male assistant already had a girlfriend. The girlfriend was a colleague of one of the rich girl's suitors.

…”

Jia Huan applauded: "It's a good design. However, this kind of plot is just a stick country. The people of America will not watch this kind of sticky four-corner love or even polyamory."

Jia Ying: "Yeah, so after I write it, I'll give it to the TV station here to shoot. The person in charge of the TV station is a very courageous young man. I cooperate well with him and we can continue to cooperate.

"

Jia Huan: “Does he know your true identity?”

Jia Ying: "I don't know. That's why he has the courage to spend a lot of effort to support me, a new screenwriter with no reputation at all."


Chapter completed!