True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

As soon as these words came out, Father Ying and Madam Ying were a little dumbfounded.

Madam Ying was even more unbelievable, her face even more dry: "Officer, what do you mean?"

Slap her face brightly?

The director nodded, not angry: "Just what you mean."

Madam Ying was furious, and she emphasized again: "I am her grandmother!"

The director was still polite, even if he said something vulgar: "It's useless for you to be the king of heaven."

Old Madam Ying's face was contorted with anger, more embarrassment and embarrassment.

Her face turned blue and white, and she almost breathed out.

In Shanghai, she has always been respected, when has she been mocked like this?

"Let them go out." The director waved his hand, not wanting to say more.

Mrs. Ying couldn't rely on the old to sell the old, so she was kicked out.

She stood at the door of the police station, trying to find a crack to get in.

Her face was gone, and Mrs. Ying had no time to take care of Feifei's affairs, so she got in the car and left by herself.

"Husband, what should I do?" Madam Ying panicked, "It's useless for Ying's family to come forward, isn't Feifei going to jail?"

Father Ying's face was gloomy, and when he heard this, he slapped Mrs. Ying directly: "Idiot, do you know who that director is?"

Madam Ying was blinded by the beating, covering her face, unable to return to her senses.

"He was transferred from the imperial capital and is usually not in Shanghai." Father Ying gritted his teeth, "Even he came in person, do you know how serious this matter is?!"

If he had known this was the case, he would not have gone to Ying's house to intercede.

Mrs. Ying was shocked: "But, but that's just an adopted daughter, how could..."

"You're used to it!" Father Ying didn't want to listen to her at all, and sneered, "Just hope that this matter won't affect the Ying family."

Mrs. Ying stayed where she was, but in the middle of the day, she felt cold all over.

She finally realized that she seemed to have provoked the wrong person.

**

Inside the police station.

The policewoman went back and returned, strangely, and asked, "Director, don't they know that the emperor's two families have intervened in this matter?"

Otherwise, where does the courage come from to withdraw the lawsuit for the little girl?

Probably scared to death.

"Without the intervention of the imperial capital, it is impossible for them to keep this matter private." The director took a sip of water and put down the cup, "It's a shame to say that it's not a problem for a little girl on the Internet."

The policewoman agreed and asked, "Director, do you want to find a psychologist for the little girl to enlighten her? I'm afraid she will have some psychological shadow."

As an adult, she couldn't accept the remarks on Weibo.

What about a little girl?

"Someone has contacted." The director nodded. "Go and sort out your statement and send it to Xifeng Law Firm."

The policewoman went to work.

The director thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number: "Miss Ying, hello, the old lady from Ying's family came over just now to let you know."

In the pet shop, Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows slightly, but there was no surprise: "Okay, thank you."

"No thanks, it should be." The director said again, "A psychologist from the imperial capital will come to Shanghai in a few days, you can meet."

Not only people with mental illness need psychologists, psychologists can also help students relieve the pressure of learning.

"Well, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Ying Zijin's eyes returned to the pet pig in front of him.

It is only the size of a palm, the meat is toot, and even the small pig's trotters are tender pink.

The soft nose is upturned, and there are two obsidian-like eyes, blinking and blinking.

He also rubbed her palm with his ear.

The clerk next to him enthusiastically introduced: "Miss, this is the teacup pig, the best pet in the store, it is a cross between Tamworth pig and Gloucestershire pig, and it is in O Island. Bian is very popular with nobles."

Ying Zijin nodded: "Just it."

Studies have shown that among the more than 100,000 animals in the world, pigs have the 10th IQ, and are at the level of 3-4 year old infants. They are not only smart, but also very docile.

So she still likes pigs.

Fu Yunshen was teasing a little guinea pig next to her, and raised his head when he heard this.

The distance between the two was very close, and he could see her drooping eyelashes.

As long as he got an inch closer, he could touch her forearm.

At this time, she gave him a very fresh feeling, no longer as indifferent as usual.

Reminiscent of the morning light, the afternoon wind, and the night moon.

It was as if white foam emerged from her creamy skin, all falling on his hands, soft and soft.

Fu Yunshen lowered his eyelashes and took a step back, keeping a proper distance.

Neither distant nor overly intimate.

Very gentleman.

A teacup pig is not cheap. It can be sold so quickly, and the clerk is even more enthusiastic: "Miss, you can give it a name, and I will go through the formalities for you."

Ying Zijin tugged at the little ear of the teacup pig, thinking quite seriously: "Let's call it Mumu."

"Sorrowful?" Fu Yun raised his eyelashes slowly and slowly, "Children, early love is not good."

He was still worried like an old father.

"No, that's my good friend's name." Ying Zijin looked at the teacup pig and thoughtfully, "I think it's similar to her in a certain aspect, so you can see the pig and think about the person."

"Huh?" Fu Yun was very interested, "In what way?"

Ying Zijin touched the teacup pig's head: "It's cute and stupid, and it can be eaten."

Fu Yunshen: "..."

Yes, it's my best friend.

But in the end, Ying Zijin took another name.

called Dudu.

Dudu is only two months old, and he still can't walk steadily and will dangle.

Ying Zijin picked up Dudu and put it in his arms.

Fu Yun was a step behind her and glanced at his honest big brother's mobile phone.

The above is the information that was just sent, without a signature, it is an empty number.

[Brother, why didn't you kill the Jiang Group directly? Stop doing what? What a waste of money, you don't know, this loss of a dime makes my heart ache. 】

Fu Yunshen didn't reply, and put the phone away again.

Mr. Jiang once saved him, he could not have destroyed the Jiang Group.

but--

Fu Yunshen raised his peach eyes.

It would be fine to pull Jiang Moyuan down from the position of CEO.

**

The Jiang Group's stock was turbulent for five days, and in this short period of time, the loss was directly as high as one billion.

Just when the entire top management was about to despair, the stock suddenly returned to normal.

From the beginning to the end, the Jiang Group did not know who the other party was.

But the other party can control the Jiang Group's stock at will, which makes every shareholder feel an unprecedented panic.

But fortunately, the Jiang Group's foundation is strong enough, and if it were replaced by other small families, it would go bankrupt directly.

However, even so, Jiang Moyuan's prestige was greatly impacted.

Many shareholders have questioned his ability to continue as CEO.

Jiang Moyuan was very irritable. He threw a few documents on the table and wanted to rest, but the headache was so bad that he couldn't even close his eyes.

Especially after knowing what happened on Weibo these days, I feel even worse.

He lit a cigarette, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked down, and exhaled slowly.

His eyes turned casually, and after a few seconds, he suddenly caught a familiar figure.

Jiang Moyuan was startled, his brows furrowed.

How could it be...

He was a little unsure, and looked again.

Jun Muqian: What kind of damage is this :)

Ying Zijin: each other