"Hello, Mr. Zhuo! I was sent by Mr. Lu. I'm sorry, because the weather in the United States was not good, the plane took off by mistake, and it's only arrived now." It was not the wretched fat man Xia Lu, but a middle-aged man with a strong spirit.

Zhuo Yi was a little disappointed when he saw that it was not Xia Lu who came in. However, Zhuo Yi was surprised now. It would be fine if you don’t come by yourself. What does it mean to send someone here!

"Mr. Zhuo, this is a gift from Mr. Lu. Check it out. The venue has been busy recently. Mr. Lu has no time to come. Let me say sorry to you for him." The middle-aged man bent down and whispered.

"What kind of gifts are you enough to send them here, but you can even send them here in person." Zhuo Yi said and opened the gift box. "Hey! A key? It's a car key." Inside the box was a golden exquisite key and an ancient envelope.

"Well! Yes, when you were in Las Vegas, didn't you like the extended version of the luxury RV? Mr. Lu had someone custom-made one for you, all of which were made of the best production materials, costing two million US dollars." The middle-aged man said proudly. "The car has been parked at the hotel gate, and you can pick it up at any time."

The middle-aged man's words made everyone on the table take a breath of air conditioning. Although the movie tycoons sitting there are many assets worth hundreds of millions of yuan, they are not luxurious people, but they are all working diligently.

Shao Daheng even rode the old Mercedes-Benz from ten years ago. Now, he was shocked when he heard that someone was going to build a car that cost 2 million yuan. It was still US dollars, which was more than 10 million and nearly 20 million Hong Kong dollars! It was just a means of transportation. Is it as for this? They can no longer say that Zhuo Yi’s fortune is still the Lu fortune who he had never met before.

But I felt a sense of pressure. The wealth of this "No. 1 Chinese Screenwriter" is definitely not the 100 million Hong Kong dollars rumored outside.

What really made everyone Yalishan big is the Lu Master behind it. A guy who gave 20 million gifts at will is not an easy person. With such a rich man standing behind Zhuo Yi, it will be even more difficult to pull the "Movie Dynasty" down.

Pandison of "Debao" was immediately embarrassed. He thought that giving Zhuo one of the "Lamborghini" sports cars worth 2 million Hong Kong dollars was already a sky-high gift, but now compared with the 20 million luxury RV specially tailored, it is simply weak.

The Xiang brothers no longer looked at the ceiling. The two brothers looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Originally, they just thought that Zhuo Yi and Xia Lu, the American Chinese gang, were just friends who appreciate each other. Now it seems that they should be partners with some kind of cooperative relationship, otherwise Xia Lu would not have taken action to tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars.

What happened next confirmed their conjecture. Zhuo opened the envelope, poured out a small piece of paper, and smiled happily.

"Zou Sheng, indecisiveness is a taboo in the mall, you should consider it!" Zhuo Yi said confidently.

Zou Wenhuai frowned. What made Zhuo Yi suddenly feel full of confidence? His eyes fell on the small piece of paper covered by Zhuo Yifan.

"Zhuo Sheng!" Zou Wenhuai's name to Zhuo Yi changed, "What is the small piece of paper you put on the desktop?" Zou Wenhuai was very curious about what made Zhuo Yi full of confidence?

"This?" pointed to the small piece of paper, Zhuo Yi smiled in his heart, looked around for a while, looked at everyone's surprised expression, and said proudly: "This is a good thing. With it, my first step can be gone, and it's even more leisurely." Zhuo Yi's posture was very similar to the insidious Huang Silang played by Zhou Runfa in "Let the Bullets Fly", arrogant and proud.

"Dollar, 20 million dollar." Zhuo unveiled a piece of paper, and suddenly it was a US dollar check, a 20 million dollar check, and nearly 200 million Hong Kong dollars.

The Xiang brothers were even more sure that Zhuo Yi should have any cooperation project with Xia Lu in Las Vegas, otherwise it would be impossible for hundreds of millions to take action. In fact, they were not wrong. Zhuo Yi saw Xia Lu’s message in the envelope, and the bet with the Japanese was about to begin. Let Zhuo Yi prepare.

Zou Wenhuai finally understood what he wanted to miss, it was the funds, Zhuo Yi's funds, Zhuo Yi's funds seemed to be constantly flowing, and that was definitely not something that could be earned by making a movie or writing scripts. Now it seems that behind Zhuo Yi was a huge consortium.

"I'm so confused. I actually missed this." Zou Wenhuai secretly hated him, but he had already planned to retreat and then make plans. The fog is too thick now, and I can't see anything clearly, so it's easy to hurt myself. "Everyone, I'm sorry! I'm old and feel a little uncomfortable. You guys continue to drink, I'll leave the seat first."

Before Zou Wenhuai finished speaking, he didn't know whether he was against or supported Zhuo Yi, so he quickly retreated and walked out of the hotel agilely, without any physical discomfort.

"Old fox!" the others cursed in their hearts.

Zhuo Yi smiled.

As long as the "Jiahe" represented by Zou Wenhuai is unexplained to resist Zhuo Yi's excavation method, it is a silent support. If Zou Wenhuai does not participate, Zhuo Yi is more confident in dismantling these miscellaneous soldiers.

"So, the rest is to kill me." Zhuo Yi sneered.

Other movie bosses also have a headache. Zhuo Yi is like a fool. He doesn’t have money to take you so beautifully! Don’t you hide it if you have money? Do you don’t understand the truth that wealth is not revealed? Why are you doing to increase the value of artists? These bosses can’t even understand what this is good for Zhuo Yi.

It’s simply a waste of money and is not pleasing to spend money, but now everyone has seen that this slut is not easy to mess with. Even Zou Wenhuai has left, can it be easy to mess with? He doesn’t want to rush forward and directly fight Zhuo Yi. It’s best if someone is in front and shaking the flag and shouting behind him, so you look at me and I look at you.

"Mr. Zhuo, we 'Yongsheng' will give you something big. Remember to make a reservation for us." Xiang Huaqiang said. When Zhuo took out the check given by Xia Lu, Xiang Huaqiang completely leaned towards the 'Movie Dynasty'. He understood Xia Lu's power better than anyone here.

Zhuo Yi smiled even happier.

"Then, you are the only one left. Should you 'kill' me without hesitation, or just let it go?" Zhuo Yi, the arrogant guy, said proudly, pronounced the word 'kill' especially, which made Mecca and others even more harsh.

Seeing these guys still hesitating, Zhuo Yibai was bored.

"You continue to discuss! I won't be with you anymore, go and have a few glasses of champagne first." Zhuo Yi turned around and left domineeringly.

The Xiang brothers also left.

"Bang", the bald man Mecca slapped the table, "Damn it, it's so arrogant. You see, this bastard is arrogant and he is arrogant. Anyway, I can't stand him, and I'm irreconcilable."

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Chapter completed!