Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

Chapter 20 Fang Weiya’s farce

Chapter 20 Fang Weiya’s farce
  Snacks and toys kept the kids happy, eating and playing in the yard.

Ruan Qingmeng and Mu Yan also played with them for a while. Taking care of Mu Yan's physical condition, they returned to the second floor and lay on the guardrail watching them play.

"When are you going back to the city?" Mu Yan was eating sweets again, his muffled low voice with a hint of coquettishness.

"I'll leave in a while. What's wrong? Do you need me to drive you?"

"need."

Ruan Qingmeng glanced at the sky and said, "Let's go now?"

"also."

The two left as soon as they could, said goodbye to Nan Yufeng, and drove away.

As the car drove on the viaduct, Mu Yan lazily closed his eyes, "The evidence you have is enough to ruin Fang Weiya's reputation."

Ruan Qingmeng held the steering wheel, a cold look flashed in his calm eyes, "Not enough."

Mu Yan raised her eyelids and looked over, "With Fang Weiya's temperament, she has lost all her splendor and dignity, and living like a dog must be more uncomfortable than dying."

As she spoke, she took out a cigarette. Seeing Ruan Qingmeng looking over, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't smoke, just enjoy the tobacco-flavored addiction."

Ruan Qingmeng said nothing, seeming to be considering the feasibility of this matter.

When her parents had an accident, seven-year-old Ruan Qingmeng already had memories. She knew that her father's company suddenly had a financial crisis before that. Although her father forced a smile in front of her those days, Ruan Qingmeng still felt his fatigue.

She fell ill, which aggravated her busy father. He took her to the company. While she was sleeping, she heard the quarrel and saw young Shen Yao.

Later, seven-year-old Ruan Qingmeng gradually accepted the reality. When she was older, she finally felt that something was wrong. During that time, she happened to meet Mu Yan. The two had similar personalities and hit it off immediately.

Ruan Qingmeng told her about his suspicions, and Mu Yan immediately started investigating.

Shen Yao was found.

Shen Yao's funding gave her an earlier opportunity to get close to Shen. Over the years, she had a lot of evidence that made Shen bankrupt.

"I will take action next."

Mu Yanxiao: "I'm glad you haven't been carried away by love."

Ruan Qingmeng squinted at her, and her gentle eyes and lips suddenly had a cold and charming curve at this moment, "Thank you for the compliment."

. .

The moon is clear.

A black BMW was parked in a hidden corner, shaking slightly from time to time.

In a car not far away, a man wearing a black leather jacket and a small goatee was talking on the phone, "Miss, are you sure the woman in the car is Ms. Fang, the hostess of the Shen Group?"

A soft female voice came from the other end of the phone, gentle and gentle: "Trust me."

The man looked at the frequency of the BMW's shaking and said with a confident smile: "Don't worry, miss, I will definitely take the photos you want."

"No." The gentle female voice said calmly: "Bump into it."

The man was stunned: "What?"

The woman's voice was still calm: "If you hit me, I will pay double your loss."

Hearing this, the man was silent for a few seconds. Seeing the movement of the BMW getting louder and louder, a stern look flashed in his eyes: "Okay, but I need to see the lady's sincerity first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a message on his mobile phone indicated that 500,000 yuan had been received.

The woman said: "This is the deposit, and there will be another 500,000 yuan after the deal is completed."

The man's heart moved and he looked around. He could only see the occasional person walking by, but he was already sure that he was within the other person's field of vision. He gritted his teeth and said, "Deal."

Hang up the phone, put it in gear, release the handbrake, step on the accelerator, and hit it.

"boom!"

A huge sound shook the night.

There was a scream inside the BMW, and someone with disheveled shirts rushed out from the car.

When the man in black leather armor saw the woman, his eyes immediately lit up. He picked up his phone and took a few photos. He opened the door and walked out with an apologetic expression.

"Sorry, sorry, I just saw a wild cat and bumped into it accidentally..."

At this time, the people who stopped saw something fishy, ​​and some enthusiastic people helped call the police, and some even started a live broadcast.

The disheveled woman covered her face with her clothes. She wanted to leave but found that the crowd of onlookers had blocked all the ways out. She yelled crazily: "Get out! Get away! Don't look! Don't look!!" This is next to a high-end bar. In the small alley, there were many people coming in and out of the upper class circles, and it soon attracted more attention.

The man who was with the woman squatted aside, covering his naked lower body. He wanted to get in the car, but was blocked by a man in a black jacket without leaving any trace.

The woman was still going crazy: "Go away! Who dares to film me and sue you to jail! Stop filming!"

Someone in the live broadcast room quickly recognized the crazy woman, "Oh my god! Is this Mrs. Shen from Shen's Jewelry?"

"It's really a long time since we last met, are you fake?"

"It looks very similar. Just wait and wait for the truth."

"Sit and wait +10086..."

"I just looked through the photos, and the similarity is 89%. I can't rule out the fact that the lighting of the live broadcast is a little dark and the photos are beautiful."

"Oh!"

"Oh ha ha ha!!"

"..."

The police arrived quickly and order was maintained. However, the incident intensified. In just ten minutes, there were already millions of people in the live broadcast room.

In the private room on the third floor of the bar, Ruan Qingmeng looked at the farce downstairs, took a sip of juice with a calm expression, put down the empty glass and turned to leave.

Returning to Xinyue Mansion, she took a simple shower, then lay on the bed and read the news. In just an hour, the story of the hostess of the Shen Group's night party with fresh meat became a hot topic.

There are pictures and videos.

Ruan Qingmeng clicked through two and received a message from an unknown number: "Well done!"

She smiled and replied: "Thank you."

Turn off your phone and go to sleep.

Drowsily, he felt someone lying next to him. Before Ruan Qingmeng opened his eyes, he smelled the faint smell of tobacco and alcohol.

"Shen Xinghe?"

"Is it me, did I wake you up?"

"Kind of."

Ruan Qingmeng moved back a little, "Why didn't you take a shower? It doesn't smell good."

Shen Xinghe didn't move for a while, then turned over after a while, "You go to bed first, I'll go take a shower outside."

He said and left the bedroom.

Ruan Qingmeng picked up the phone and took a look. It was three o'clock in the morning.

After checking the hot search again, there is nothing about Shen anymore. It seems that it has been suppressed.

Click on an unread message: Miss, Boss Shen was so angry that he didn’t say anything when he came to the police station. He raised his hand and slapped Mrs. Shen in the face. He didn’t even let me take responsibility. Things between wealthy families are so interesting. , Miss, if you still have such news, you must still find me.

There are also two clear photos.

He seemed to be suddenly afraid, "Miss, Mr. Shen won't take revenge on me, right?"

Ruan Qingmeng took a look and transferred the balance of 500,000 yuan with his secondary card, "Don't worry, he's not free."

Block, delete.

The secondary card was thrown into the toilet and flushed.

Glancing at the bedroom door, Ruan Qing dreamed of opening the door and went to the living room.

There was no one in the bathroom, and she found the man smoking on the balcony.

Seeing her coming, Shen Xinghe put out his cigarette and remained silent.

Ruan Qingmeng stood with him for a while and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you want to see Jiang Qingyu?"

Shen Xinghe said nothing.

Ruan Qingmeng looked at the pots of green plants on the balcony and said, "If you don't see it, you'll see it. At worst, I'll let Uncle Shen say a few words to me. Uncle Shen is not Aunt Fang, so the pressure is not that great."

Shen Xinghe said: "Ms. Fang will not put pressure on you again in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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