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Chapter 18

 Li Xun knew that Vice President Xu was specially selected as his son's deputy from the headquarters by Mr. Ji's father. He must have great abilities and connections. Since she said that Ji's Legal Department had intervened, this matter would be a big trouble.
Who doesn’t know that Ji’s Legal Department is a top-notch elite. Any case they focus on will always achieve their goal no matter what means they use. But Huanyu is also a subsidiary of Ji’s after all, so there is no need for the headquarters to

Intervene in the affairs of a young artist.

Could it be that the rumors are true? That Mr. Ji is going to take action against Mr. Ji and his family?

Li Xun, who felt as if he had seen through the truth, turned even uglier in an instant.

Xu Yuehua watched Li Xun's expression change quietly, knowing that a person with such a deep mind would think things extremely complicated, but she just drank coffee slowly.

"Everyone knows how Qiao Ming became popular, but I believe Agent Li can handle it, right? After all, he is the gold medal agent who was personally recruited by Mr. Ji." Xu Yuehua said with a meaningful look on his face.

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If he had heard her words before, Li Xun might have really thought that she was praising his abilities, but now that he heard these words, he only felt his face burning with pain.

Regardless of what she meant behind her back, it was not easy to answer this, so he could only smile coquettishly.

The suddenly remembered cell phone ringtone broke the weird atmosphere, and Li Xun answered with relief, "Xiao Zhu, have you found Qiao Ming?"

"Brother Qiao is at home, but..."

"Don't be hesitant, just say it if you have something to say." For some reason, when I hear the vague voice from the other side, I always feel that something more difficult is happening.

"Brother Qiao, Brother Qiao is drunk and hasn't woken up yet." Xiao Zhu mustered up the courage and finished speaking in one breath. He held up his mobile phone and stood in the living room after a carnival, not daring to express his anger.

"Heh." Xu Yuehua stood up when he heard some commotion, and said in a mocking tone, "Economist Li will take care of it, right?"

Just when he was about to walk out of the office, he suddenly turned around, as if he suddenly remembered something, "I remember that the new trainees in the company have some good prospects."

After that, without looking at the reaction of the people behind him, he opened the office door and walked out.

"Let's go." He asked the assistant guarding the door to follow him. Before he left, his eyes swept over the people whispering not far away. He put on an impeccable smile and left step by step.

——

Lin Bai rushed to Song Shushu's place after answering the phone call.

"What are you doing?" Song Shushu looked at the man standing at the door of his house, carrying a bag of wine, and felt something was wrong for no reason.

"What else can we do, celebrate."

Lin Bai didn't need her to say hello. He pulled out a pair of disposable slippers and put them on himself. He took out bottles of wine in his hand and said, "Why are you standing here? Come and help."

Song Shushu shrugged. Although he didn't know what he was having, he still stepped forward to help take out the wine and barbecue from the bag.

I looked at the red skewers that were gradually being placed on the table, and the still cold fruit wine that was stuffed into my hands.

She said helplessly, "What's going on? It makes you so happy." It was probably possible to make him, who was whispering in her ear every day, nagging her to take care of her voice, consciously bring her favorite spicy barbecue and cold beer to her door.

It must be a good thing to win a 100 million lottery ticket.

But she doesn't want to speculate anymore now. The food comes first, and if she doesn't start, she won't have her share.

"Hiss, it feels so good." Lin Bai, who drank a can of cold beer, let out a long sigh of relief.

He reached out and picked up a bunch of chicken gizzards from the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Qiao Ming doesn't know who he offended. I lost a lot of endorsements today."

I struggled to swallow the grilled chicken wings in my mouth. Just as I was about to speak, my throat was burned by the sudden spiciness, and my porcelain-white face instantly turned red.

"Cough cough cough."

Upon seeing this, Lin Bai unhurriedly took out the fruit wine that she was holding tightly on her cell phone, neatly pulled the tab, and raised her chin, "Song Xiaoshu, you can't do it."

It had been a long time since she had touched something so spicy. She choked unexpectedly and coughed so hard that she had no intention of paying attention to Lin Bai's provocation. She was able to recover after taking a few sips of cold wine.

"What's going on with Qiao Ming's endorsement? Also, the oil on your hands! Stay away from my clothes!" Song Shushu avoided it in disgust.

Ji Sui had hid on top of the refrigerator as soon as Lin Bai came in, looking at them condescendingly. For some reason, he didn't have much affection for this man who came to the house from time to time.

"I don't know. I heard that I offended someone. In less than a day, except for the endorsement contracts that their company could maintain, all the endorsement contracts were terminated. The news is still being kept secret."

Song Shushu rolled his eyes at him first, "You started celebrating without even understanding what happened?"

Lin Bai waved his hands nonchalantly, raised his head and took another sip of wine, "It doesn't matter who he offended, kill him while he is sick. Now that he has no time to take care of himself, Brother Meng will probably be able to find evidence of his plagiarism very smoothly."

Maybe we can find more evidence that can kill him, and then we will settle all the old and new grudges."

Obviously, Lin Bai still resents the embarrassing situation of being chased and intercepted by Qiao Ming's fans at that time. He does not believe that this is the fan's personal behavior. There must be people from Qiao Ming behind it to add fuel to the fire and get a few underage girls to stop him.

Guns, they really want to lose face.

Song Shushu didn't say anything, but silently pulled out a bunch of corn and gnawed on it. She always felt that there was something strange about this thing.

Logically speaking, Qiao Ming is currently one of the top artists under Huanyu. Not to mention having a big tree behind him, he is at least the one with the backstage. Otherwise, he would not be able to plagiarize so blatantly. Even if there is an opponent who wants to cause trouble.

, will also take into account the Ji family behind him.

Unless Ji takes action, others will have no scruples. After all, if Ji gives up, he will become an abandoned son.

So, who is it?

The client who had done good deeds without leaving his name was lying on the refrigerator, looking at the barbecue table to quench his thirst. God knows how much he longed to eat the food that normal people want to eat! Even if it looks very unhealthy, the color is very

Challenge his concept of health care.

Lin Bai looked at her lost expression and knew that this person was thinking about something again. He put the beer in his hand and drank to her forcefully, bringing her back to her senses.

"Okay, don't think too much." He drank the last sip of beer in the can, handed her a bunch of her favorite grilled mushrooms, straightened his expression, and looked at her seriously, "I heard that there will be a dinner party tomorrow.

Your dad asked you to go back and participate?"

Song Shushu took the roasted mushrooms and said, "Yeah, I don't know why he remembered me, but I don't want to go."

Lin Bai's expression was a little complicated, and he expressed relief, "It's okay if you don't go, I always feel that something will happen there."

Song Shushu glanced at him funny, "You really think you are a prophet."

"I'm not going anyway. If I do, my mother will definitely arrange a blind date for me again. It'll be annoying to death." He became very depressed when he talked about this. In the past two years, his mother actually learned to negotiate terms with him. As long as he first

Getting married can help persuade his dad to support his dream. Are you kidding?

"Hahahahahahahaha" Song Shushu laughed happily.

Neither of them expected that Lin Bai's premonition was quite accurate this time.


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