"But Dad..." Xia Cheng still felt uneasy in his heart. The thought that his wealth and splendor came at the expense of his mother's life made him somewhat queasy.
"Enough, let's not talk about this anymore." Xia Guoxiong poured another glass of brandy for both himself and Xia Cheng, then leaned back on the sofa and slowly said, "Didn't your sister say she wants to become a star? Isn't He Xing about to invest in a movie? Don't waste such a great opportunity."
As long as Xia Ning was the leading lady in a movie invested by He Group, the gossip between her and He Xing would seem even more real. By then, even if He Xing wanted to deny it, he would probably find it indefensible.
The prospect brightened Xia Cheng's eyes, but then they dimmed again: "But Dad, you gave He Xing face at today's photography contest. Will he still let my sister be the movie's leading actress?"
