After Sheng Mian returned to Shanxiao, she took out her computer and took a look at the public opinion on the Internet.
Some were scolding Wen Zhao, some were scolding her, and most were scolding s.m.
The mother of an autistic child who published that article online even wants to hold a press conference today to accuse S.M. of not contacting her until now.
Sheng Mian wanted to get the mother's contact number and called her first.
The woman didn't answer.
Sheng Mian only tried it for a while and then hung up.
She first asked Shan Xiao's people to track the parents of the autistic child, and then asked people to investigate the current location of Linda's group.
After the group of wealthy second-generation people left the Sky Corridor last night, they moved into the villa that Sang Jiu bought in the Imperial Capital.
There are servants dedicated to serving them in the villa, and a group of rich second generations are having fun and drinking.
Sheng Mian probably knows that the folk customs in North America are much more open than here, and many policies are more relaxed than here.
She tapped her fingertips on the desk and heard her cell phone ring. It was a new message from Sangjiu.
[I have said before that you cannot defeat me. Without Fu Yancheng, you are nothing. But without Fu Yancheng, I am still the superior princess of the Sang family. ]
[Sheng Mian, some people are born humble. Just because of your parents and brother who are in prison, your dirty genes have already determined your future. Stop struggling, no one can save you. 】
Sheng Mian read these two messages and didn't reply.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the rich second generation were still partying in Sang Jiu's villa, and Sang Jiu went to the place where Sang Tingyu lived. She had to show her pity in front of her eldest brother all the time to make him determined to avenge her.
Sheng Mian called Sang Qi, and Sang Qi picked up after more than ten seconds.
"Sleep?"
His voice was low and a little apologetic, "I've been at my elder brother's villa recently. He doesn't allow me to stand up for you during this time. I'm sorry."
Sheng Mian knew he was in trouble, but still asked, "Does Linda like Sang Ting Gu?"
"Well, I have been chasing my eldest brother for a long time."
"Does Sang Tinggu have someone you like?"
"No, he has been busy with work. The only person who is close to him is his little sister. He is really good to her and dotes on her without any bottom line."
Sheng Mian lowered her eyelashes. Since it was the Sang family that was causing trouble for her, then since she could take advantage of the Sang family, why not take advantage of it.
I said sorry to Sang Qi in my heart, and then asked lightly.
"Is Mr. Sang's pampering of Sang Jiu too much? I always feel that Sang Jiu doesn't look much like you."
These words were like thunder, hitting Sang Qi on the head instantly, and he was a little confused.
Sang Qi lives and drinks outside and has a lot of ex-girlfriends, but in the Sang family he is definitely the most innocent one.
"What's the meaning?"
Sheng Mian deliberately caused trouble for the Sang family. No matter what she did, the Sang family would not like her.
And once the seeds of doubt are planted, Sang Qi will definitely look at those two people through colored glasses.
"I just feel that there is something wrong with Mr. Sang's attitude towards Sang Jiu. Sang Jiu doesn't look like you. If Sang Jiu is not a real little wine from the Sang family, then Mr. Sang should like her? It's just because of the difference between the two of them.
Due to my identity, I didn’t dare to express my feelings.”
"Shengmian!"
When Sang Qi called out this name, he instantly felt his eldest brother's sharp gaze.
He froze and hung up the phone.
Sang Tingyu was wearing a suit, and his whole body aura was a bit inhumane.
It just so happened that Sang Jiu came back at this time and threw herself into Sang Tingyu's arms.
"Brother! My friends are all in my villa and they are making a lot of noise. Can I stay here with you during this time?"
Sang Tingyu subconsciously caught the person and said, "Pay attention to your image."
Sang Jiu stuck out his tongue and held his arm, "Then when are you going to deal with Fu Yancheng, brother, I really can't wait."
Just as Sang Tingyu was about to speak, he felt an indescribable gaze falling on him. He raised his eyes and found Sang Qi frowning, his eyes a little complicated.
Sheng Mian's words opened up a new world for Sang Qi, and now he really felt uncomfortable all over.
He looked away, a little angry with Sheng Mian, how could she say that?
Sang Tinggu spoke at this time.
"Second brother, leave your cell phone."
"Second brother, have you contacted Sheng Mian again?"
Sang Qi took out his cell phone, his brows still furrowed, "I want to call dad, can't I?"
Sang Tinggu didn't say anything, she just pushed a plate of cut fruits to Sang Jiu.
Sangjiu has a delicate appearance. She has been pampered since she was a child and has fair skin.
"Thank you, brother."
She smiled sweetly and couldn't help but feel proud in her eyes. The eldest brother was not interested in other women, he was only so good to her, and he especially enjoyed her coquettishness.
