The Wealthy Husband

At around 7 o’clock the next morning, Father Ding and Ding Hande got up for a walk one after another. Ding Bo got up at 7:30 to eat breakfast and went to the company first. Ding Hande waited for a while. He didn’t wait for Ding Cheng and Qi Ling to come down. He told the housekeeper Zhang Jing's a little bit before he left.

Not long after he left, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling came down from upstairs at around 8:30. Father Ding was drinking tea while reading the newspaper. He also had a tablet computer that Ding Cheng once gave him. He was also used to using it recently. Look at some documents.

In terms of advancing with the times, Mr. Ding is at the forefront of his peers. A few years ago, he played online games with Ding Cheng. According to Mr. Ding, his legend still remains there.

"Grandpa early."

Ding Cheng and Qi Ling asked hello together, and Ding Cheng asked again, "Grandpa, do you want to eat more with us?"

Elder Ding raised his eyes and glanced at Ding Cheng's unconcealed look of joy. He squinted his eyes and looked at him and Qi Ling again. He shook his head, "You eat, we have all eaten."

Elder Ding finished his speech and shut up in time. When he went on, his sour tone couldn't hide. Ding Cheng's appearance was enough to explain the results of his and Qi Ling's return to the house yesterday.

Whether it is his grandson's ability or Qi Ling is really impressed, from the present point of view, his opposition will not have any effect, so he does not want to do such annoying things. .

"Oh," Ding Cheng nodded. He continued to push Qi Ling to the dining table. As he walked, he explained to Mr. Ding and Qi Ling, "My grandfather, they wake up early and eat early. When I was at home, I usually have dinner together."

In fact, it was not too late for Qi Ling to wake up, but Ding Cheng rarely fell asleep, so he didn't wake up. When Ding Cheng woke up naturally, it was already eight o'clock, and then he washed and went downstairs, it was half past eight.

After they finished eating, Father Ding read the sixth edition of Beicheng Morning Post, and there was news of Qi Ming on it. Qi Ling wanted to catch it, even if he came to judge, he would also like to compliment.

The overall plan is not without flaws, but Qi Boqiwei and his son are in the game, they are doomed to be unable to see through. But the coldness of Qi Bo and his son was somewhat unexpected to Grandpa Ding. Qi Ling was dying in a car accident, and they still had to calculate Qi Ling.

"Grandpa, Qi Ling and I will go back first, and we will be back in a few days." Ding Cheng took the freshly cut fruit from Zhang Ma, pushing Qi Ling with one hand, and holding the fruit plate to Grandpa Ding with the other hand. forward.

Elder Ding squinted at Ding Cheng. He and Qi Ling had decided on this before they came to tell him. He put the newspaper aside and said casually, "You can figure it out."

"I've come back, and I will definitely come back with Qi Ling often to see you and dad. Come, ah," Ding Cheng forked a piece of apple and fed him. He smiled like Ding, the most majestic old man in the Ding family. He also took him. no way.

Father Ding opened his mouth to eat Ding Cheng's filial piety, and the seriousness on his face disappeared a little. He looked at Qi Ling, "If you need anything, go to Abo."

Ding Cheng loves Qi Ling with all his heart, and it is impossible for them to completely ignore Qi Ling in the Ding family. Even these years, Father Ding has also watched in secret, but Qi Ling is quite capable. They all refused.

Qi Ling pondered for a few minutes, and he nodded, "Okay, Grandpa."

Finding Mr. Ding is different from finding Ding Bo. To find Mr. Ding is to use the relationship between the two families. Looking for Ding Bo is purely mutual assistance between the same generation, but this kind of exchange can also deepen the relationship between the two families.

Ding Bo is not a child of the other Ding family, he is the eldest grandson cultivated by his father Ding as the future head of the family.

"What about you? What are your plans if you don't go abroad?" Father Ding turned the topic back to Ding Cheng, Ding Cheng had two oranges in his mouth, only two eyeballs rolled around, and he couldn't answer his question at all.

"Cheng Cheng will have plans, grandpa don't worry about that," Qi Ling answered Ding Cheng, his tone certainly seemed more certain than Ding Cheng himself.

"Well, I will work hard," Ding Cheng swallowed the oranges, nodded to Old Man Ding, and then tilted his head to Qi Ling and smiled, his eyes slightly bent, bright like a peach blossom, against the morning light, a little bewitching.

Elder Ding glanced at Ding Cheng’s happy blooming appearance, and shook his head slightly. Soon after they spoke, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling left the old house by car, and did not go directly to the high-end apartment where he lived, but to the Qiming Building. went.

"I have something to deal with, and I asked Wang Hai to make an appointment for you," Qi Ling said, sending a copy of the information to Ding Cheng's mailbox. Ding Cheng's mailbox number was the night they watched the sample together. Qi Ling wrote down by the way.

Ding Cheng looked at Qi Ling's appearance carefully, and saw that he was in a good state, so he nodded, "Okay, but you have to pay attention to your own situation. You must rest when you are tired. Remember?"

"Okay," Qi Ling nodded helplessly, Ding Cheng's serious appearance was not foolish. And this feeling of being cared about by others is a bit strange, but it's not uncomfortable.

When Qi Ling responded, Ding Cheng opened the e-mail and began to look at the file sent by Qi Ling. He glanced at Qi Ling in surprise, resisting the surprise in his heart, and continued to look down at the file again.

"You want me to set up a personal studio directly? It will save some trouble, but...do you really think I can?" If he can't be famous, the establishment of this studio is just like a joke.

Now he doesn't even count as a newcomer in the show business circle, so he has set up a studio. He wants to hold the initiative in his own hands. He wants to be beautiful, but he can become a star.

Qi Ling did not respond to Ding Cheng’s question. He took Ding Cheng’s phone and pulled the file onto a photo. “You will see him later. If you think you can, then you will do everything possible to keep it. Stay with him, at this point, I can't help you."

Even if they gave the gold medal agent no matter how good the conditions were, he could not see hope in Ding Cheng. With his vision of being in the entertainment industry for the past two decades, he would not stay in Ding Cheng's studio.

"I want to know more information about him," Ding Cheng raised his eyes, did not ask any more, but made a request.

A slight smile appeared in Qi Ling's eyes when he heard the words, he nodded, and then the information file about the gold broker Su Ya was sent to Ding Cheng's phone.

Ding Cheng looked at the time. It was less than two hours before he and Su Ya met. He could not make more preparations, but he was very clear that even if he felt that he was not sufficiently prepared, he could not perform these performances. come out.

Before that, Ding Cheng didn’t know much about things in the entertainment industry, but he had heard of Su Ya’s name, which would let Ding Cheng know that thanks to the two artists he brought out, it’s now a smash hit. The heavenly king Yang Chen, the queen Jiao Jiayu.

It was not that they were grateful for the graphic report and thanked Su Ya in front of the media, but the two people broke up with Su Ya together and listed his crimes in front of the media, pimping, deducting wages, being excessively harsh, and so on.

Three months before this incident, there was a lot of noise on the Internet. Ding Cheng had heard Lu Ming gossip. It seemed that Yang Chen was Jiao Jiayu who wanted to be independent from the original company. They preemptively used Su Yadang. A breakthrough.

They did succeed in breaking out, and Su Ya, who was used as a shield by them, was also fired. At the same time, she also carried a stigma that could not be washed away, but this was from outsiders' eyes, Su Ya did not completely lose his contacts.

He is going through his hardest period of time, so I don't know if Ding Cheng will be his way out.

The name Su Ya is a bit feminine, but she is a veritable man. There is also a Su family among the wealthy families in Beicheng, but there is no mention of the relationship between him and the Su family in the information, perhaps just the same surname.

After Ding Cheng read Su Ya's information, he didn't study it any more. He accompanied Qi Ling to his office and sat for a while. It was almost time before he walked to the next conference hall, and Wang Hai arranged for him there. Meet Su Ya.

Su Ya actually received a call from Wang Hai two days ago, and he was hesitating whether he should come before entering the conference hall, but when he saw Ding Cheng, he had a strong feeling in his heart and told him that he was coming. correct.

He looked at Ding Cheng as if he saw Yang Chen 20 years ago. The beauty is picturesque, and she is still a very young beauty with personal characteristics. Yang Chenmei is cold and Ding Chengmei is pure, the kind of purity that can be seen at a glance.

"Hello, my name is Ding Cheng."

Ding Cheng walked over and reached out to Su Ya. Su Ya was already forty-five years old from the data, but the man in front of him was not at all like a middle-aged uncle with a big belly. A thin, very capable man with a touch of vicissitudes of life.

"Su Ya, my English name is Ellen, so you just call me Ellen."

Su Ya's mind was almost set, he smiled at Ding Cheng, and then sat down by the door of the conference hall, turning away from the guest, "Sit down, let's have a good chat."

Ding Cheng nodded, but he didn't feel offended. Su Ya's style of behavior is very common abroad. The omission of those polite by the Chinese is actually very helpful to the improvement of work efficiency.

Ding Cheng and Qi were not involved, Ding Cheng briefly told Su Ya about his experience. Born in Beicheng, he has been growing up in Beicheng. He didn't go abroad to study for more than two years until his freshman year. It took him a week to return to China.

Ding Cheng has a wide range of hobbies, basketball, football, swimming, and even horseback riding and archery.

"I also have a diving certificate, a skydiving certificate, a black belt three-stage taekwondo, and I have learned some boxing..."

Ding Cheng didn't dare to look down upon Su Ya at all. With his vision and standards in the entertainment industry for so many years, to keep him, Ding Cheng could only show what he could show.

Su Ya raised her eyebrows slightly. He really didn't know that Ding Cheng had learned so much. The ability to get the certificate at least showed that he was not just for fun, but was really serious about learning and learning results.

He waved his hand and asked Ding Cheng to stop and introduce himself. He asked, "Do you want to take the acting route or sing?"

Ding Cheng's voice sounds malleable, but it depends on whether he has a talent for singing.

"I like acting, I can't sing," Ding Cheng participated in some stage plays in high school. He has been involved in acting, but he really can't sing. He has no talent at all. He is the simplest nursery rhyme. Can sing all the way out of tune.

Listening to him sing is definitely a torture. In this regard, Lu Ming, his hairdresser, probably has something to say.