The Rich Second Generation Villain’s Father

Chapter 295

Chapter 295 Husband, you finally came! (Subscription required) Qi Luck Tracking.

As long as Qin Tian is directly related to the protagonist, it can be traced.

This association is not limited to abilities, items are also possible.

Only this item has restrictions.

Common items such as clothes, shoes, socks, sheets and quilts are not good.

The protagonist can use it to target his own items.

Qin Tian didn’t know what the judgment method was, after he picked up the note left by Ye Fan anyway.

Ye Fan’s name appeared in the tracking system.

Since Ye Fan was born again, he has been wretched development, and he has not shown his face in front of Qin Tian.

According to reason, it is impossible for Qin Tian to know his existence.

Let alone come to him specially.

But after Qin Tian came to Pengcheng, he somewhat suspected that this guy came to him on purpose.

He was not particularly sure at the time.

Until Qin Tian followed Yanjing this time.

He was almost certain of his thoughts.

Qin Tian not only knows his own existence, but is also looking for himself everywhere?

This is incredible.

Even if he was an old monster who had lived for more than five hundred years, he was surprised by Qin Tian.

Of course, the more incredible thing is now.

His current location, not far from Qin Tian, is in a hotel room 500 meters away.

After seeing the monitor Qin Tian picked up the note.

Ye Fan was still a little proud.

After all, being able to pretend to be forceful in front of one’s own rivals is still very fulfilling.

Only in the next second, he felt that he was locked by something.

This is a very strange feeling, only a person like him who has cultivated immortality and studied air luck can feel it.

Ye Fan suddenly secretly said that it was not good.

I quickly sat down cross-legged, trying to eliminate this feeling.

After a while!

Ye Fan frowned, but he was helpless.

“The locking ability is too strong, can I only achieve this level with my current cultivation base?”

“Forget it, it seems that this can only be done right now.”

To Ye Fan, Qin Tian’s ability was very surprised.

And Qin Tian’s current surprise is no less than Ye Fan.

He knew that his luck tracking was not a panacea.

Before Yang Chen went to another world, he didn’t track it down.

Ye Fan is the same now.

But Ye Fan’s situation is different from Yang Chen’s.

If Yang Chen went to another world, he would disappear directly in the tracker.

And Ye Fan did not disappear, but Qin Tian could not lock his precise position.

The locked position has become a general direction.

The red dot representing the son of luck has turned into a big circle on the map.

The previous precise positioning has now become a range-based positioning?

Qin Tian estimated that this circle is about three kilometers in diameter.

“This Ye Fan is too outrageous, isn’t it? Can he escape my system tracking?”

The range of three kilometers in diameter?

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Okay, there is still a difference.

Fixing a range is at least stronger than the previous needle in a haystack.

But unable to determine the precise location, Qin Tian didn’t need to worry so much.

The range of three kilometers is not something he can find alone!

So after thinking for a while.

He gave up his plan to continue tracking Ye Fan, instead he called Gu Qingcheng with his cell phone.

Gu Qingcheng!

It is the woman with the highest charm attribute among all the women in Qin Tian.

Since deciding to open a film company, she has stayed in Yanjing and never returned to Tyumen.

During this time, she is very busy.

It’s investigating the market again, and it’s buying the company.

When the company buys it, it has to deal with company affairs.

Just like now.

Even if it’s almost dinner at night, she is still busy handling the affairs of the film company.

In a studio in the southern suburbs of the city.

Gu Qingcheng stayed in the office area, leaning his left hand on the table, propped his temple, as if thinking about something.

Behind her, sitting the petite but frosty Qiu Lingshuang with closed eyes.

At this time, Gu Qingcheng, although his figure is still attractive, but his clothes are much more normal than before.

Tie-up hair, shirt, trench coat, dark jeans, black boots.

It made her look a little less charming and two more capable.

Looking at the resignation reports on the table, Gu Qingcheng looked sad.

“Ling Shuang, you said that so many employees in our company have resigned recently, are there other companies targeting us?”

Qiu Lingshuang slowly opened his eyes when he heard the words.

She who didn’t speak much at ordinary times, she unexpectedly replied after hearing Gu Qingcheng’s question.

“I didn’t participate in the company’s affairs, but based on my intuition…Yes!”

“I think so too! Ah… it’s really hard to handle (aeff)!”

Gu Qingcheng raised his head to look at the busy staff outside: “This Yanjing is not our site. With our current situation, there is no way to fight those big media companies?”

There are so many cakes in every industry.

For some special reasons, it is normal for small companies to be suppressed by large companies.

“This… I can’t help you either!”

Qiu Lingshuang’s expression was a little unnatural and said: “Wait for Qin… Mr. Qin is here, you can ask him, he has always had a lot of ideas.”

“Haha, do you still remember??”

Hearing this, Gu Qingcheng couldn’t help laughing.

In this world, some pains cannot be smoothed out in a short time.

Qiu Lingshuang is like that now.

Although she has decided to survive, she still remembers how Qin Tian pitted her back then.

“Mr Gu!”

A man’s voice reached Gu Qingcheng’s ears.

“Um? Screenwriter Mao, are you okay?”

Mao’s screenwriter is named Mao Guangming, a middle-aged man in his forties.

His hair was a little bald, and when he looked at Gu Qingcheng, the greed in his eyes was fleeting.

“This is my resignation report.”

The screenwriter Mao looked up and threw a few a4 papers in front of Gu Qingcheng with a proud face.

Gu Qingcheng took a look and frowned immediately.

“What do you mean by screenwriter Mao? There are only three of you in the entire screenwriting team now. You give me a collective resignation???”

The history of this world is completely different from the history of the earth.

The novel industry has just started.

The film industry is not much different.

Before Lin Mu came, most of the shots were bad movies.

Even after Lin Mu came.

It is also difficult to find a decent script.

In other words, in a film company, screenwriting is the top priority.

Screenwriters with a screenwriting certificate are even rarer.

How can Gu Qingcheng not feel uncomfortable for Mao’s screenwriter’s trick of drawing a salary from the bottom of the pan?

Without a screenwriter, no matter how awesome your director is, can you make a movie?

“I’m really sorry, President Gu.” Mao Guangming was neither humble nor overbearing.

Gu Qingcheng wanted to have an attack, but sighed helplessly after a while.

“Oh, forget it! But screenwriter Mao, can you please tell me for the sake of one of our colleagues, before leaving, tell me which company is digging you?”

“Which company is digging us?”

Mao Guangming was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: “No, not!”

“What’s the reason? Is it just because I refused my request to have dinner with you?”

“Excuse me for nothing to comment.”

“you.……”

“Since he has already handed in his resignation report, let him go!”

Before Gu Qingcheng had finished speaking, a voice full of air and majesty rang.

Hearing this sound, Mao Guangming frowned and turned his head slowly.

A handsome uncle in casual clothes came into view.

“Who are you? I’m talking to Mr. Gu, what are you going to cut in?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qingcheng had already come to Qin Tian’s side with joy, and gave Qin Tian a big hug.

“Husband, you finally came!”