Beep beep... beep beep... A moment later, the sound of police sirens was heard, and soon, a law enforcement vehicle drove to the gate of the Law School and stopped.
The car door opened, and first several law enforcement officers got out, and then Fang Wenfei, who was wearing prison uniform, a hat and sunglasses.
Perhaps because she was a public figure, the law enforcement authorities treated her relatively favorably. She was not handcuffed or held in custody. There were only two female law enforcement officers, one on the left and one on the right, holding Fang Wenfei's arms.
The entertainment reporters all had sharp eyes. After seeing it, they immediately rushed over excitedly.
"Miss Fang Wenfei, your case is about to be heard in court. Do you have anything to say?"
"Miss Fang Wenfei, there is a hey website in the past few days that published an article to support you. It is said to be written by the mysterious and low-key boyfriend behind you. Do you think it is true?"
"Fang Wenfei, would you be afraid if you were sentenced to life imprisonment or even death?"
...The paparazzi stretched out the microphone to Fang Wenfei with all their strength and asked all kinds of questions.
Fang Wenfei lowered her head, ignored them, and walked forward under the protection of two female law enforcement officers.
Other law enforcement officers walked in front and on both sides, pushing away the rushing reporters: "Please give way, give way."
After a while, Fang Wenfei and law enforcement officers entered the court.
The paparazzi waited hard for a long time, without asking anything, so they turned around and left angrily.
A few minutes later, a Toyota commercial vehicle drove to the door of the Law School and stopped.
Immediately, Fang Wenfei's manager Wu Ying, the studio's contracted artist Gu Yunhua, and several core employees got out of the car.
When the paparazzi saw this, their eyes lit up and they crowded around again.
"I would like to ask Miss Wu Ying, as Fang Wenfei's agent, have you ever participated in a group of bankers to attract independents with her, but you were lucky and were not caught?"
"If Fang Wenfei is found guilty, will the studio continue to operate?"
"Miss Gu Yunhua, may I ask why you still insist on staying in Fang Wenfei's studio? Are you forced to do so?
Or is there any hidden secret?"
...Wu Ying and others looked as cold as frost. Without saying a word, they pushed aside the paparazzi and walked into the Law Courtyard.
"What's the air? This studio is about to collapse!"
"It's just that the boss is about to be ruined. He still thinks he is a big shot."
The paparazzi didn't ask anything. They were holding their breath and cursed one after another.
As time passed, more and more representatives of the audience attending the trial came over.
Since they were not well-known and their words were relatively vague and had no explosive points, the paparazzi did not bother to talk to them anymore after interviewing them for a few times.
At 8:45, Chen Hao came to the Law School alone.
Although he is not an industry elite, it is easy to get an audience ticket for a live court hearing.
At the same time, a blue Bentley Bentayga drove up to the door of the law court.
Lu Xiaokang and his girlfriend Lin Xiaowei got out of the car.
Since the three faces were all unfamiliar and unobtrusive, the paparazzi glanced at them casually and ignored them.
When they walked to the entrance of the Law School, Chen Hao, Lu Xiaokang, and Lin Xiaowei bumped into each other.
"What a coincidence, Chen Hao."
Lu Xiaokang smiled and greeted politely, as if he were meeting an old friend.
Chen Hao was a little surprised: "Do you know me?"
Although he had already seen Lu Xiaokang's photos and videos through the Internet, this was his first time meeting Lu Xiaokang.
This must be the first time Lu Xiaokang saw him, so how could he recognize him so easily?
Since letting the secret service hide his real identity, it has been impossible to find any information about Chen Hao on the Internet.
As if he guessed Chen Hao's thoughts, Lu Xiaokang smiled slightly: "This may be the first time you have seen me, but it is not the first time I have seen you."
Chen Hao said: "Oh?"
Lu Xiaokang's smile did not change: "After I learned about your existence from my father, I went to Chenguang Foreign Languages College and squatted for several days, and finally saw you with my own eyes."
At this point, he lowered his voice slightly: "After all, you are my father-killing enemy, so of course I want to keep your face in my heart."
Chen Hao understood and sighed: "It's hard for you too."
Lu Xiaokang said: "You must be very busy these days, and you must have put a lot of thought into trying to get Fang Wenfei, right?
Unfortunately, your efforts are destined to be in vain.
And let me tell you, Fang Wenfei's tragic ending is just the beginning, let's play slowly, I have plenty of time and patience to continue playing with you, Chen Hao, please don't let me down."
Chen Hao shrugged: "Unfortunately, I don't have the time or patience."
Lu Xiaokang was about to speak when suddenly, Lin Xiaowei beside him said: "Are you Chen Hao?
My husband’s enemy?”
Chen Hao nodded: "Are you Lu Xiaokang's girlfriend Lin Xiaowei?"
Lin Xiaowei smiled contemptuously: "I thought you were sitting in a well and looking at the sky, and you didn't even know who I was.
But there is no point in knowing it. If I want to deal with Fang Wenfei and you, it will be as simple as killing two ants. Your powerful background is not worth mentioning in front of my family."
After saying that, she took Lu Xiaokang's arm and said, "Husband, there is no need to talk to a dying person, let's go."
"I'm sorry, my wife is always so direct. I hope you have a stronger heart and don't collapse because of this."
Lu Xiaokang smiled at Chen Hao, and walked into the law school with Lin Xiaowei elegantly.
Chen Hao smiled, shook his head, and was about to enter the law school. Suddenly, a surprising voice sounded: "Are you... Teacher Chen?"
Chen Hao turned around and saw an elegant-looking old man in a suit walking over and looking at him in disbelief.
Next to the old man, there was a middle-aged man who looked like an official.
"Teacher Fang, why are you here?"
Chen Hao was a little surprised.
This old man was none other than Fang Hua, a national-level handwriting and micro-mark identification expert who he hired through a special service number when Fang Wenfei filed a lawsuit against Mingyu Entertainment last time.
Fang Hua was from Kyoto. He left after appraising the handwriting on the contract. Unexpectedly, he saw him again in Zhongping.
"That's right, Mr. Chen, the cultural and entertainment department has a civil lawsuit in Zhongping and asked me to do a micro-mark identification."
Fang Hua explained with a smile.
He should actually be called Leader Chen Hao, but due to confidentiality reasons, he can only be called Teacher.
Although Fang Hua is not an official, as an expert, his brain is naturally not slow. After following Chen Hao's instructions last time, he went back and thought about it. He vaguely guessed Chen Hao's identity, and felt excited and regretful at the same time.
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What makes me excited is how great an honor it is to be able to work for the legendary figure who fixes the sea.
It's a pity that I can't tell anyone about it as a way to show off.
Unexpectedly, when he came to Zhongping again this time, he actually saw Chen Hao at the Xiwen District Law School. Fang Hua was overjoyed.