"Okay, Lin Mengqi is suspected of tax evasion, and the Tax Bureau has just verified it. From now on, there is no such person in the entertainment industry. Do you need anything else?"
Leng Zuo's tone was respectful and his work efficiency was surprisingly fast.
Before Lin Mengqi could react, her financial path had been cut off.
Wu Xiuyuan felt the terror of power, and was even more worried that her husband and son would be accidentally injured, and she would be in trouble for the rest of her life, so she slapped Lin Mengqi with her backhand!
Snapped!
Lin Mengqi was stunned, her face was burning, and her hair became messy: "Mom, what are you doing?"
"I have made you so evil-minded and have such a bad temper. Why don't you apologize quickly and want to kill the whole family?" Wu Xiuyuan said.
Lin Mengqi never expected to be beaten by his own mother. First he was filled with grievances, but later he was woken up by the beating.
Lin Xingran now has a backstage and that kid as a gold medal to avoid death. It will do him no good to keep fighting and he will only lose more things.
Maybe in addition to being banned, he might also be exiled like his father.
She is so beautiful, but she doesn’t want flowers stuck in the trash star’s dung heap!
Lin Mengqi's body was trembling, and her knees were so painful that she could no longer kneel down. She said in a crying voice, "Sister Xingran, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
"Xingran, you are tired too, take a rest quickly, we are leaving now." Wu Xiuyuan wanted to pull Lin Mengqi up and take her away.
Lin Xingran's eyes flashed with a sharp look: "Did I tell you to get up?"
The mother and daughter had just raised one knee and knelt down again unchanged.
It's like being hit with a knife, pulling it out and stabbing it back in again!
Lin Mengqi was spoiled and couldn't stand someone with delicate skin and tender flesh.
She gritted her teeth, Lin Xingran, don't go too far...
Wu Xiuyuan was also in pain and did not dare to speak, so she asked: "Xingran, is there anything else?"
Lin Xingran didn't want to see them, but he couldn't just let them go and asked, "Who told you that I was here?"
"A reporter." Wu Xiuyuan said truthfully, her attitude was okay, and she added, "It seems... from People's Star. His name is Zhang. What is Zhang?"
"Zhang Yan." Lin Mengqi recalled the work permit and felt that someone had tricked her.
But she didn't have any evidence, and she forgot to take a photo with that person.
When they couldn't find any valid information, Lin Xingran let them go.
It was finally quiet.
Lin Xingran had a sore back and wanted to go back to bed, but thought of Bai Junqing inside.
She had already stepped in with one foot, and it would not be good to withdraw again.
It happened that he also saw her.
She walked towards the big bed and saw him holding a small toy in his hand and playing with the little white ball.
At this time, he was completely different from the one outside. He looked like a loving father. Anyone who saw it would find this scene very eye-catching and heart-warming.
Modi was almost stunned.
However, the hostess and the young master were in the same room, so she consciously left after delivering the things.
Bai Junqing teased the baby and asked, "Didn't you call them here?"
"No." Lin Xingran wanted to see these two people, didn't he want to cause trouble?
Bai Junqing didn't say anything else. When it was time for Xiao Bai Tuan to eat, he gave him to her to feed and then went out.
After going out, Bai Junqing went to the study and asked on the way: "Leng Zuo, check, how did the news leak?"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Leng Zuo accepted the order.
He was present throughout the whole process today, and naturally heard Miss Lin's last question.
It is necessary to investigate carefully about that reporter from People's Star.
That night, Leng Zuo came back: "Your Majesty, we have found no such person. There is no one named Zhang Yan at the People's Star. However, there is a deputy minister named Zhang Yan in the translation team where Ms. Lin was previously."
Speaking of Lin Xingran's career, Bai Junqing thought of the little translator four years ago.
At that time, he was not the Emperor of the Imperial Star, and she was just a student at that time.
In the green years, a fair and rosy little face, natural and unadorned eyebrows, simple and elegant school uniforms, could not hide the curves of youth.
What impressed people deeply was not her appearance, but her rich knowledge and extraordinary courage.
At that banquet, some foreign dignitaries brought their children to play. Even if the children of the two countries did not understand each other, they were able to play with the battleship model together.
At this time, for fun, a foreigner used a cigarette butt to blow up the warship model of his own children. The children were immediately frightened and cried.
The translator girl was so angry that she blew up the foreign children's battleship model in the same way in front of the foreign friend.
To a certain extent, battleships represent the combat power of a country.
The rebellious spirit she showed shows that the Chinese people are not willing to accept the situation and are willing to tolerate it.
This sense of justice and patriotism won her a lot of applause.
At the same time, during the translation process, although she was young, she was still a woman, and she showed her eloquence time and time again, which saved foreigners from a lot of embarrassment and saved their dignity.
The highest level of translation is not as simple as translating the other party's words completely. Sometimes when she encounters foreigners who despise Chinese people, she will respond skillfully with her own words, or even retaliate with actions.
Since then, he has paid attention to this bold and interesting girl!
Finally, get out of memory.
Bai Junqing got up from the chair and glanced out the window, which was the direction of her room.
Now, that girl has become his woman.
But she shouldn't be buried like this.
…………
Side palace, small house.
Yu Xian destroyed the things related to "Zhang Yan" overnight, thinking that keeping them would be useful, but she saw Lin Mengqi and Wu Xiuyuan, mother and daughter.
No matter how beautiful you are welcomed in, how miserable you are driven out.
She looked glamorous when she came in, but when she went out she was unkempt and her makeup looked like ghosts. Moreover, her knees were not just as simple as bald skin, they were so red, swollen and bleeding that even walking became a problem.
The mother and daughter were limping, supporting each other, holding high heels in their hands, and were sent out through a side door.
Yu Xian knew that these two stupid things ended in failure.
She had to deal with the aftermath quickly to avoid being dragged down by her pig teammates.
Having said that, with all the witnesses and material evidence in hand, you still can't defeat that despicable woman?
What kind of magical power does Lin Xingran have that can coax His Majesty into spinning around?
And as far as she knew, His Majesty took the child back and only kept it in the nursery, but he had never done a paternity test.
He never doubted that the child was not his?
But when I think of the rumors about Lin Xingran, he is uninhibited, addicted to dissipation, and plays with men at the palm of his hand. He is a social figure.
Yu Xian couldn't sleep at night, feeling that there were some things that she had to find out for His Majesty.
Although Lao Yu asked her not to get involved in this matter, she felt it was her responsibility and obligation not to reveal the dirty side of that despicable woman!