
Leaving C, Mario Wang drives an Audi A8 and returns to A.
Go back to the Heavenly King gym.
Now that it was the end of the year, there were only two days left before New Year's Eve. The gym still has stable visitors and the business is very hot.
“Master Wang!” Seeing Mario Wang enter the door, the receptionist immediately shouted: “Master Wang, you are finally back. There's a guest looking for you, saying that he's your relative, and he's gone to your office."
Mario Wang is stunned.
A relative? Wh who?
“I'll see surveillance camera.” Mario Wang walked to the back of the bar, operated the computer proficiently, and tuned the video surveillance camera.
It's visible!
In the video, a young man hastily runs to the front of the bar, says a few words to the waitress, hurriedly scratches her head, brandishes her finger again, says something again, says something more, and then take the elevator to go to the 7th floor.
Seeing the young man in the video, Mario Wang put on a strange face.
He is the cousin of Karin Wei, Hugo Wei.
Ever since the 'Oriental Miracle' became popular, this boy had become a super rich new person in the entire Wei family. He had even more money than Helbert Wei and his personal assets had exceeded 3 billion. And, the big publishers as well as the film industry groups scrambled to contact her to get her to work together, so she was very busy.
With his current status and identity, what kind of thing could make him so rushed?!
“I go to the office first. Next time, if anyone comes looking for me, just call me.” Mario Wang informed the receptionist and turned up.
Office on 7th floor.
Hugo Wei wore a goose down fur coat, sitting shivering on the sofa.
Too cold!
The entire gym has a heating system, only on the 7th floor there is no heating system. The temperature is approaching minus. Not even his goose coat could hold it, his lips turned blue. She trembled and shouted: "Sister-in-law, you're finally back. Something happened, something very serious..."
"Hugo." Mario Wang pushed the door, stepped in, and laughed: "You are a rare visitor. Why didn't you call me first?"
As he looked at Mario Wang, Hugo Wei was stunned first.
On such a cold day, his sister-in-law was only wearing a suit, and the shirt inside was not too thick either. He was not cold at all, his physique was so strong!
"Sister-in-law." As soon as Hugo Wei opened his mouth, his tears almost flowed, with a complaint on his face: "I can't say it on the phone, I have to say it in person - I'm being bullied by people."
While speaking, he took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it to Mario Wang, "Sister-in-law, look, everything is inside."
“Oh?” Mario Wang inserted the disk into the phone interface, searched the video file, and clicked to play it——
The picture is there!
The video angle looks like it was secretly photographed. The background is a private villa beautifully decorated in a classic European style, looking like a living room.
The two sat face to face with the crystal table between them, with precious red beers on it. One person smiled, looking a little pitiful, with his bright eyes. The other was a white-haired old man who had obviously been drinking a lot of beer, so his face was flushed red and he had no idea that the pitiful man was taking photos. He spoke English, his face full of pride: "My newest work, haha, is of course an Oriental Miracle. This is a secret. Hugo is the author, I'll polish it. Oh, he's very successful in your country B..."
The white-haired old man was an art expert from F country, Anthony Jeppa, who polished the image of Hugo Wei!
The old man had no other hobbies except painting and drinking beer, but his beer-drinking ability was not very good. He didn't even know that he had been secretly photographed, and he still told him all about Oriental Wonders!
“Sister in-law.” Hugo Wei looked at Mario Wang excitedly, crying, “The man who secretly took this photo is named Yuda Zhuo, he is a famous paparazzi. He asked me to transfer 200 million Yuan to him before 12 noon tomorrow, otherwise he would post this video online!"
Yudah Zhuo?
Mario Wang had never heard of anyone like that!
“I rely on connections, looking for others, begging for mercy..Nobody succeeds!” Hugo Wei was really already going to cry with teary eyes: “Sister-in-law, what should I do? I am not heartbroken to give him 200 million Yuan, the point is, this time he can ask for 200 million, then next time he will definitely dare to ask for 2 billion Yuan. This guy is a famous hungry wolf, a type of cannibal that doesn't spit bones, it's said that he's very background - I really have no other way, I can only come looking for you!"
Mario Wang took out a piece of tissue from the table and handed it to Hugo Wei, rolling his eyes: "Only this small thing can make you cry? Wipe your tears and wait!"
After speaking, he took out his phone and thought for a moment, and then sent a text message to Abdi Wu, telling him briefly about this matter of Hugo Wei.
At the same time.
Outside the Huangdaxian temple in C city, Abdi Wu drives a Bugatti Veyron, with a small model sitting on a passenger seat with a broken-hearted face and staring at him in awe: "Young master Wu, where are we going to play today?"
"Play what, I don't have that free time, just go to the hotel..." Abdi Wu said to half, his body stunned: "Wait, I get a text message."
He took out his phone and looked at it - It was the message Mario Wang had just sent.
"Cousin, painter, paparazzi squeeze..." After reading the text message, Abdi Wu was confused and turned to look at the small model next to him: "Who is Yuda Zhuo? Did you know that there are such characters in paparazzi?"
The little model was silent for a moment, then immediately nodded: "Yes, I know, she is very famous, she specializes in secretly photographing celebrities, and celebrities who are corrupted by her will be miserable, she said, blackmailed, no one even dared to say it. There are so many people who want to get rid of a malignant tumor in that circle!"
"Yes!" Abdi Wu was full of interest: "Then, he is still a famous person. So many people wanted to kill him, so why didn't they kill him?"
The little model pursed her lips and smiled: "Because they didn't dare to do so, because backstage was Xingyu Entertainment. The big boss behind Xingyu Group supported him. Anyone who fought him, then that meant he was also fighting the Xingyu Group. Who has such courage!"
“Xingyu Group?” Abdi Wu sneered, “What backstage thought, trash!”
After speaking, he looked at his entire contact list in one operation on his phone.
The big boss behind Xingyu Entertainment, Andri Feng, did not have his number at all!
“Pusing, Feng s clan level is too low for me contact.” Abdi Wu scratched his head, his eyes twinkled, then he looked at the little girl in front of him: “What is your name? Oh, this isn't important. Do you know any contact information from Yuda? I'll call him."
Small model: "..."
He looked at Abdi Wu with a bitter expression on his face.
On the side of young master Wu here, people did not deserve to have a name at all!
“Let me see.” The little model also took out her phone, and after searching carefully for it for a long time, she contacted some of her best friends in the circle, and finally found Yuda Zhuo's contact number: "Young master Wu, his phone number is 5234607****."
Without saying anything, Abdi Wu directly contacted the number.