Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Yu Zhenling didn't ask, nor did she look at Meng Fu.

Her eyes were cold, and this slap came directly towards Meng Fu with almost a trace of disgust, it was very heavy and merciless.

Not to mention Zhao Fan, even Steward Jiang and Yu Yong didn't think of it.

Zhao Fan came in with Meng Fu. Su Di was still a few steps away from Meng Fu, but his nerve reaction was fast enough. When Yu Zhenling raised his hand, he walked straight forward and grabbed Meng Fu's hand. The arm made her step back a few steps to the side.

At the same time as he made his move, someone blocked Yu Zhenling's hand.

Yu Zhenling's hand suddenly stopped in front of Meng Fu.

"Mom!" It was Jiang Xinchen who had been leaning against the wall without speaking, he pursed his lower lip, he didn't dare to look at Meng Fu, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Xinran, he was now in the midst of a battle between heaven and man.

Jiang Xinran sat on the side the whole time, and she didn't look at Meng Fu when he came in.

Seeing that it was Jiang Xinchen who blocked her, Yu Zhenling narrowed her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that he would do this, "Jiang Xinchen, what are you doing? Are you protecting her?"

Jiang Xinchen withdrew his hand, but he still didn't look at anyone.

Jiang Xinran looked up at Jiang Xinchen, and she smiled mockingly.

Apart from Meng Fu, Jiang Xinran didn't know who else could do this.

On the surface, he pretended not to care, but he didn't know how dark his mind was behind the scenes.

Seeing the Tong family's divorce and seeing Mrs. Tong wanting to see her art exhibition, I finally couldn't pretend anymore.

"Mrs. Jiang," Zhao Fan didn't know Yu Zhenling, but she knew a little about Meng Fu. She didn't realize how Yu Zhenling was attacking as soon as she came, but now she did, and she directly blocked Meng Fu behind her. , glanced at Yu Zhenling, and said lightly: "Our artist's face has been insured for hundreds of millions. After this slap, the next show will not be filmed, and you may not be able to pay the liquidated damages. If there is any problem, you can directly contact me." I communicate."

Zhao Fan has no human rights in front of Su Cheng, but she has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, she has also been brilliant, and she has negotiated with the big bosses on the same stage, so she has a good sense of momentum.

Standing in front of Meng Fu like this, Yu Zhenling's bookish aura seemed a little weak.

Yu Yong, who had been quiet all this time, finally moved. He told Yu Zhenling to step back first, then looked at Zhao Fan, and explained a few words about Jiang Xinran's painting, "Meng Fu, did you do this?"

Obviously a question.

But it sounds like—

【Meng Fu, you did this, right? 】

At this point, Zhao Fan finally knew what was going on. She raised her head and looked at Yu Yong, feeling a little unbelievable: "You didn't even check, so you suspect that it's our artist? Anyway, at least you have to show evidence."

"Evidence, I have to ask her!" Hearing this, Yu Zhenling looked at Meng Fu, her eyes were piercing and mocking: "Now you are happy? Xinran's first exhibition was ruined by you, as you wished." gone?"

Zhao Fan knew that Meng Fu had been living in a rented house in No. 1 Middle School recently, and also knew that she might not be very good in Jiang's house.

But it never occurred to him that Meng Fu was facing almost such a situation.

Almost alone.

Pirated paintings, this is not only a fatal black spot for artists, but also a hat that cannot be easily buckled for ordinary people.

Zhao Fan was even a little unbelievable. She had been with Meng Fu for so long, so she naturally knew that these were not Meng Fu's personality.

Fortunately, she just felt that it was wrong to go backstage, so she came in with Meng Fu.

"Su Di, please check the surveillance." Zhao Fan sneered, and she instructed Su Di directly.

After Su Di understood the route of the whole matter, he left.

Su Di's thoughts are very clear. The timeline of that painting is the Jiang family and the lounge. Nothing will happen to the Jiang family, so it can only be the problem here.

Seeing that Su Di was looking for surveillance, Zhao Fan suppressed his smile, "Vice President Yu, if you think my artist has stolen your things, I suggest you call the police first."

After finishing speaking, she left directly.

Call the police?

Hearing this sentence, Yu Zhenling almost laughed. If she could, she would also like to call the police.

As soon as the police were called, almost everyone knew about it. By then, the entire circle in T city would know that the biological daughter of the Jiang family had entered the police station because of theft.

The good reputation of the Jiang family and the Yu family will be buried on her body!

Neither Yu Zhenling nor Yu Yong told the old man, and they were even more afraid that the old man would be confused and cover up at this time.

Jiang Xinran almost laughed too, she felt a little cold all over, got up, lowered her head, and smiled wryly: "Mom, I'll go back to my biological mother's house tomorrow."

"Xinran! What are you doing!" Yu Zhenling and Yu Yong's expressions changed when they heard this sentence.

Jiang Xinchen couldn't help looking at Jiang Xinran, "Sister, you have something to say!"

Jiang Xinran didn't say anything, and walked out regardless, Yu Zhenling directly grabbed her wrist, "Xinran, you are mother's daughter, if you go back, what will mother do? I won't let you go!"

After Jiang Xinran and Meng Fu's identities were exposed, Jiang Xinran wanted to go back to her biological parents' house and hand over the Jiang family to Meng Fu, but Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinchen firmly stopped her.

Meng Fu, on the other hand, moved back to Jiang's house without even thinking about his adoptive father and mother.

Now that Jiang Xinran brought up this matter again, Yu Zhenling's heart ached again, she gritted her teeth, and said directly, "I'll ask your grandfather to make the decision! If he doesn't let you make the decision, I won't be able to kneel!"

Meng Fu, who had been watching everyone coldly, finally raised his head, "I didn't take any of your things."

"Xiao Jiang said that my sister got up at three o'clock last night. If my sister said she didn't steal it, she didn't steal it. Maybe I lost my painting..." Jiang Xinran handed the phone to Yu Zhenling, her eyelashes drooping.

Xiao Jiang is a servant of the Jiang family.

On her mobile phone was a conversation with Xiao Jiang.

When she woke up at night, she saw Meng Fu getting up at three o'clock, normal people, who would sneak up at three o'clock?

"Now that the first exhibition is missed, it can't be undone." Yu Yong glanced at Meng Fu, showing disgust on his face, but still said patiently: "You take out Xinran's painting, and we can pretend that nothing happened. There is no need to investigate this matter.”

This meant that he had already confirmed that it was Meng Fu.

"How can it be regarded as..." Yu Zhenling frowned.

How can it be as if nothing happened? Yu Zhenling still wanted to distinguish, but seeing Yu Yong's expression, she fell silent.

Indeed, as long as Mr. Jiang is around, this matter can only be left alone in the end.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhenling didn't dare to look at Jiang Xinran, so she could only grit her teeth.

Meng Fu ignored her, ignored Yu Zhenling and Yu Yong, and turned to Jiang Xinchen lightly, "What do you think?"

Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips and opened his mouth, "I..."

He was a little afraid to look at Meng Fu.

Yu Zhenling didn't want to hear any more, but looked at Meng Fu impatiently and annoyed: "I don't want me to call your adoptive mother and take out the painting."

At this time, Su Di, who went out to adjust the monitoring, came back: "Miss Meng, I found the monitoring."

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Another great night...