"Huo Sichen, I don't know anything about him. What kind of person is this man?" Xiao Chen pulled Lin Haoyu. He wanted to know Huo Sichen's situation.
Regarding Huo Sichen, Lin Haoyu actually has very little information here. He only knows that this man is the head of the Huo family. As for the Huo family, it is a somewhat legendary family. It is said that they went abroad during the war. In foreign countries
It developed for a long time and finally became the famous Huo family abroad.
But more than ten years ago, the Huo family had internal conflicts and was divided into several small families overnight. Even the Huo family's industry was given different names.
About five years ago, Huo Sichen, the direct successor of the Huo family, inherited the family property and then contacted other members of the Huo family to reunite the Huo family as a group.
That's all Lin Haoyu knew. As for how much assets the Huo family had, he didn't know. No one in China or even overseas knew about it. They just thought that the Huo family was not as glorious as before.
"No matter if they have money or not, this perverted trick deserves a beating! If they use such disgusting methods to deal with my little Feifei, he will just wait to die." After Lin Haoyu finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and sent a group message to his paparazzi.
, offering a reward of 500,000 yuan for Huo Sichen's dirty information.
If the paparazzi wanted money, of course they all went to check it out.
It's just that the results they gave Lin Haoyu were not that satisfactory.
"Dunima is a waste! I paid so much money, but they couldn't find any useful information about Huo Sichen." Lin Haoyu was about to explode. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he wanted to kill someone.
Seeing Lin Haoyu's bad temper, Ye Feifei sneered, patted him on the shoulder, and then said: "Uncle, it's only been less than an hour, how can you ask the paparazzi to check. Give them time, anyway, those people on the Internet
It won’t stop for a moment.”
"Feifei, you have such a stable mentality. As an uncle, I really don't know what to say. Wait, I will go to Weibo to help you control the comments." Lin Haoyu said, looking down at his phone again.
At this time, Ye Feifei received a message on her mobile phone. This message came from Ye Ling.
Ye Ling, who had not been seen for a long time, told Ye Feifei: "Don't pay too much attention to things on Weibo. If... you can't handle it well, then let me stand up and help you. I will find a way to help you clear your name. This kind of thing
My team did a great job.”
Ye Feifei sneered and asked her to clear her name? She is not that stupid.
"No, just wash yourself." After Ye Feifei replied, she thought of Ye Ling's urinary properties and added: "You'd better pretend you don't know about this matter. If you dare to say something on Weibo,
I will never let you go."
Ye Ling was so angry when she received Ye Feifei's text message that she gritted her teeth. She thought that things had really changed, and now she was being threatened by Ye Feifei. She really didn't like this feeling.
But she still had to act in front of Ye Feifei. If possible, she didn't want to act in front of anyone. She didn't want to live such a humble life.
"Okay, Feifei, don't worry. I understand and I won't mess around." After sending it, Ye Ling sent a message to another reporter.
"I heard that someone has dirty information about Lu Lingfei's childhood. If I were you, I would investigate it myself."
The reporters' eyes lit up after receiving the news from Ye Ling. They would never let go of this opportunity to step on someone.
This is the entertainment industry. When you are famous, not everyone may support you. When you are unlucky, everyone wants to step on you.