It was not Mei songran who came in, but a middle-aged stranger.
He wore a suit with smooth cutting, high-grade fabric, and was extremely expensive at a glance. His hair was meticulously combed, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and the lines of his chin were a little harsh.
Mei songran and eyebrows are somewhat similar.
My heart is beating.
The middle-aged man was followed by two bodyguards, moved a chair respectfully, put it in front of and behind Jiang Yan''s hospital bed, and stood on one side without expression.
Looking at Jiang Yan from left to right, he felt interrogated.
After sitting down on the chair, the middle-aged man raised his chin high and looked at Jiang Yan with an extremely contemptuous look -
Jiang Yan was even more upset.
But out of politeness, he said hello politely.
"Hello. Who is calling, please? What can I do for you? "
The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Yan coldly and snorted, disdaining to open his mouth.
Half ring, just hard Bang said: "I am songran''s father Dukang."
Jiang Yan did not know how to think, in such an obviously serious occasion, blurted out.
"Why is Du Kang the only way to solve the problem? Your old father must be very fond of drinking, so he gave you such a name? "
He swore, he just wanted to make a joke.
But Du Kang obviously doesn''t like this kind of joke. At present, his face is colder.
He glared at Jiang Yan fiercely, as if he didn''t want to talk to him any more. He opened the door and said, "I know, you are with song ran now. But songran is the successor of the Du family, and you... "
Said, and then showed disdain expression.
"It''s not just the men, but the little stars in the entertainment industry who don''t have names. You don''t even deserve to lift your shoes to songran. "
Heirs?
Jiang Yan was stunned.
According to Mei songran, no one in the Du family is really good to him except his own mother. His so-called father has always ignored and failed to fulfill his duties as a father.
Why, this suddenly became the successor?
"In a word, leave it easy. Tell me how much it costs
In the original world, Jiang Yan was just a small white-collar worker who was forced to work in the society.
Like most ordinary college students who just graduated, they are paid several thousand yuan a month. After paying the rent, there is little left.
Every time he was poor enough to eat instant noodles, he dreamed that he would be liked by Bai Fumi, and then put on today''s bloody love drama.
If the original he, absolutely will not hesitate to take a huge sum of money to leave.
But now, for him, the plane world is just a tool to accomplish the task. He will leave sooner or later. What''s the use of asking so much money?
O ignorant mortals.
In the heart cold hum a, Jiang Yan face is actually smile.
"Good --"
said, holding out five fingers.
The more disdainful Du Kang''s face became, as if he had already known that Jiang would do so. He took out a blank check and wrote it quickly.
"Here you are. Don''t appear in front of you again."
Looking at the check thrown in front of him, Jiang Yan didn''t reach out to pick it up, but "tut" impatiently.
"Half a million? Are you sending the beggar? But I don''t know how many of them are famous. For a mere half a million, give up being a popular movie emperor, am I brain watt? "
Du Kang narrowed his eyes: "do you want five million?"
Jiang Yan still shakes his head.
Du Kang''s face sank and his mouth twitched.
"Do you want another 50 million?"
Under his gaze, Jiang Yan shook his fingers with a smile.
Looking at Du Kang, he said, "uncle, it''s not 50 million. What I said is five hundred million
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