President, go away!

This time, Jun Yue went too far.

"I know you must think I\'ve suffered for myself. Now my wife is gone and my children are gone. I\'ve got retribution. Can you stop sprinkling salt on the wound." Jun Yue held the wine bottle and gulped a few mouthfuls.

Ou Qing leaned lazily on the leather sofa and frowned slightly. "Jun Yue, you didn\'t come to us to show us how decadent you are? If there\'s nothing else, I won\'t accompany you. Qingqing is still waiting for me to go home."

When ou Qing finished, he picked up his coat and planned to leave.

This time, Jun Yue finally got a little anxious and slammed the wine bottle on the table, "Ou Qing, you know what I asked you to come for, why do you want to avoid it? Do you really want me to humbly beg you for help after all our years of affection?"

"Jun Yue, you boy still remember our affection for so many years. If you remember, you shouldn\'t be contaminated with Sheng Weiran." Wen Shaoheng replied angrily.

Jun Yue was really desperate. He raised his hand and slapped himself. "I\'m an asshole. Now you can relieve your anger."

Wen Shaoheng snorted coldly, and Ou Qing still didn\'t care.

"Come on, what do you want us to do?"

"Sheng Weiran\'s woman is making a lot of trouble now. I really have nothing to do with her and help me solve the trouble." Jun Yue lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Well, it\'s not too difficult." Ou Qing snorted and said again in a flash, "but why should I help you? If Qing Qing knew that I was involved in Sheng Weiran\'s affairs again, he must have finished with me."

Jun Yue naturally knows that there is no free lunch in the world, not to mention the mess he caused, and there is no reason for ou Qing to clean up the mess for him.

"Conditions you open."

Ou Qing smiled and casually played with the lighter in his hand. After a few crackling sounds, the yellow flame jumped at will.

"Don\'t you have an IP project in your hand that is about to start shooting? I look at that IP. It\'s pretty good, but I don\'t know if you\'d like to give it directly to me?"

Jun Yue was slightly stunned for a while, and the corners of his lips raised a touch of ridicule. He ignored who Ou Qing was. I\'m afraid Ou Qing had sent someone to find out the whole thing when he found him. Just now he was just pretending to be stupid.

That IP is a big IP. He also spent a lot of energy and manpower to get it. Moreover, the actors have been set. Now it\'s time to start shooting. The box office will be very good in the later stage.

Ouqing is undoubtedly taking advantage of the fire, but what can it be? Even if he wants all his possessions now, Junyue has to nod.

"OK, as long as Sheng Weiran doesn\'t bother me anymore, the IP project is yours." Jun Yue said, picked up his clothes and went out.

Only Ou Qing and Wen Shaoheng are left in the house.

"Why do you want that IP project? When did your William family change to make a movie?" Wen Shaoheng asked puzzled.