Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Why did you order so many small cakes?"

Seeing that she was unwilling to answer, Fu Chiran began to change the topic to avoid embarrassment.

He took a deep breath, then raised the corners of his lips and lifted up the small cakes placed in front of her, "Look at you, you can't eat so much, and there's no need to only eat one bite of each flavor, right?"

On the rows of exquisite and delicious little cakes in front of you, each one is missing a small gap, and no one is spared.

Fu Qiran opened a small spoon, took one nearby, and began to eat the small cake she had taken a bite of.

Jiaoyang smiled meaningfully: "You only have such a small appetite. How can you know which one you like best if you don't eat them all? In a situation where it is destined to be wasted, I still have a logical approach to picking out my favorite and finishing it. Sexually."

Fu Chiran suddenly lost his appetite.

His hand holding the spoon paused, hesitating, and asked: "Can you taste it? Among so many small cakes, which one do you like best?"

Jiaoyang thought for a while and said with a smile: "I tried a few pieces at first and found that they tasted good, but they were not enough for me to finish them with my limited appetite. I want to try again to see if there are better ones later, but I don't know the result. Unconsciously, the more I eat, the more I eat, and the sweetness snores on my taste buds. Instead of finding my favorite, I feel more and more that the food is tasteless and it is a pity to abandon it.”

Fu Qiran frowned and fell into deep thought.

And she tilted her head, turned her eyes again, and began to say some irrelevant words inexplicably.

"I'm sorry Fu Qiran, I lied to you from the beginning. In order to clear myself of the crime of killing that woman Yao Baihe, and to prove that I have schizophrenia, I had to act out a play, and I involved you all to accompany me. The purpose of performing this scene is to be realistic enough to trick the world into it. Because the more realistic my scene is, the safer I will be.

There were so many eyes on me that I had to do it. As Sheng Jiaoyang, I can't lose, and I can't afford to lose. Because I only have myself. "

Even though he already had the answer in his heart, Fu Qiran was still filled with emotion when he heard her say it in person.

The hands on the table trembled: "You finally admitted it."

"Yeah, I admit it."

Jiaoyang smiled, raised the corners of her lips, and said with a confused look in her eyes: "I don't have any triple personality disorder, I'm just pretending it on purpose."

It was this smile that made Fu Qiran's eyes dazzle a little, but he vaguely felt that something was strange.

However, before he could react, the door of the private room was suddenly knocked open, and a wave of police officers rushed in from all directions. Countless media cameras and flashlights were pointed at them. The conversation just now was recorded and was being broadcast live on the entire network.

What Jiao Yang said just now shocked the hearts of countless people. For a time, the entire Internet was in an uproar, and countless related topics were trending on Weibo.

It is unprecedented for a large chaebol to collapse in such a way.

"What are you doing?" Fu Qiran was shocked for a moment, jumped up from his chair and stopped in front of Jiaoyang.

"Now it's clear that's the case."

The leading police officer made an invitation gesture and said coldly, "Come with us, Miss Sheng."

Jiaoyang's reaction to this was much calmer. She walked past Fu Qiran who was blocking him, walked down calmly, followed the police around him and walked out of the door, and was about to get into the police car.

It's strange to say that it should be a scene of desolation, but the scene in front of me looks very much like the little princess who came to patrol and the few patrolmen guarding her.

"Are you crazy?" Fu Qiran knocked away several policemen and stopped her, with red eyes, "If you go, you won't be able to get out."

"I never thought about coming out again."

Jiaoyang faced him, smiled, and then looked up at the blue sky.

"Good and evil in this world will eventually be rewarded. If I dare to do something, then I will dare to bear the retribution when it comes." How strange!

Do you really think that she inherited the Sheng family to restore the Sheng family and bring the Sheng Group to a higher level? Big mistake!

She chose to stand at the top of the pyramid, and she could control many things with just a flick of her finger. She never wanted to destroy not only Yao Baihe, nor Sheng Xianglin, but the entire Sheng family.

It should never exist!

Fu Qiran watched in shock as she got into the police car. The police car drove her away, and they drifted away in the dark night.

He reached out to cover the lower half of his face, his eyes were in disbelief, and his whole body was shaking unconsciously.

"Crazy. The world is crazy."

Fu Qiran took out his cell phone and frantically called Bo Yunli and Jiang Sicheng. The three love rivals who used to be jealous when they met now gathered together to make careful arrangements.

After Sheng Jiaoyang was imprisoned, the Sheng family was strongly boycotted by people across the country, its reputation became bad, and its stock price fell to the bottom.

The remaining old shareholders of Sheng's cannot hold on for long. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before they declare bankruptcy.

In the police station, Jiaoyang, who was waiting for the court hearing, was still living her luxurious life. Do not eat non-ginseng and deer antlers with meals, do not drink non-juice drinks, and are also required to have at least one dessert after a meal a day.

"The Sheng family is about to fall, and she is still dreaming of her princess dream." There were always people talking like this around.

On this day, just after lunch, Jiaoyang put down the knife and fork in her hand, and wiped her hands with the tissue on the side in a reserved and elegant manner, still acting like a young lady.

Several guards around her were staring at her, ready to go.

Jiaoyang's expression was calm: "I want to check my phone, it only takes three minutes, thank you."

It's ridiculous to say that the woman she resented the most inevitably became the person who influenced her the most in her life.

Sheng Jiaoyang inherited her selfishness, hypocrisy, good face, and love of vanity, and she couldn't get rid of the inherent arrogance and nobility of the Sheng family.

After saying this, the people outside took the news out and discussed it for several hours.

Jiaoyang was not in a hurry, twirling her nails and waiting patiently.

"Can."

The final result fell into her ears: "But let us watch, don't try to play any tricks."

"Okay." Jiaoyang took the phone with a half-smile.

The police officer who spoke looked embarrassed.

I have never seen such an arrogant criminal in my life.

The first thing Jiaoyang did after holding her mobile phone was to read the latest and hottest news. What was being reported in the news was undoubtedly her own.

Jiaoyang curled up the corners of her lips and chose to cross it.

During this period, in order to gain an advantage for her in the court verdict a few days later, Fu Qiran and the others collected evidence of Yao Baihe's abuse of her and Sheng Xianglin's cold violence. They tried to define Jiao Yang's murderous act as excessive self-defense. .

In a short period of time, the trend of public opinion on the Internet has reversed. It has become an overwhelming trend. The entire Internet strongly calls on the court to declare Sheng Jiaoyang innocent, or to impose a suspended sentence or a reduced sentence.

Two chapters in one.