The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Yao Qiujie stood as tall as a pine, his strong body giving people an invisible sense of oppression. He looked at Zhou Minghui expressionlessly, "Mingyang Club was founded by you and your Minghui Group. As the first responsibility If you have anything to say, please tell me back to the bureau."

After saying this, the policeman walked towards Zhou Minghui with handcuffs in hand.

Zhou Minghui's face was ashen, and there was a speechless feeling in his heart, as if he had walked too much at night and suddenly bumped into a ghost. He had been living peacefully for so many years, but who knew that he would fall into trouble as soon as he let go.

Cheng Wang is not his lucky star, but the Lord of Hell!
The commercial street outside the club gate was already overcrowded, sirens rang in the night sky, and the crowds were crowded with melon-eating people. Ambulances picked up Zhou Jing and Wan Lihong, and the deputy director also accompanied them to the hospital. Zhou Minghui went to the hospital with them. was taken away for investigation.

Wan Lihong and Zhou Jing are both semi-public figures, and there are many passers-by who know them. When they raise their mobile phones, they snap and take random pictures, and things escalate very quickly.

The Mingyang Club was searched inside and out, and the 101 Presidential Box where Cheng Wang was located was no exception.

Lin Xingcheng couldn't believe it when she saw the young man being held down by the police with his arms tied behind his back, because Cheng Wang at this time was completely different from her impression, and she didn't expect that the "friend" Zhou Minghui mentioned was actually him.

Zhou Minghui gave Mingyang Club to Cheng Wang. Does Cheng Wang know what kind of business Mingyang Club is doing behind the scenes?
Lin Xingcheng's expression was complicated, and he suddenly remembered how regretful Yi Yue was when she mentioned him on weekdays, and for a moment she didn't know how to call him cousin.

Is this young man who has been yelling at the police "do you know who I am" really the same person as the one sitting on the sofa at the birthday party who is so reserved and shy that he is almost introverted and autistic?
Being so domineering is no different from those second-generation people who rely on their family background to dominate and are lazy. It is really hard for Lin Xingcheng to imagine. Isn't it really tiring for him to pretend to be a little sheep in front of others for so many years?

Or is he just pretending in front of Yi Yue?

Lin Xingcheng didn't feel sorry for Cheng Wang, she just felt sorry for Yi Yue's longing for him all these years. She even asked her second brother to take care of him at the birthday party before, because she was afraid that he would not understand anything when he first entered the mall.

Now it seems that he doesn't understand, but he understands it too well.

Jiang Ci noticed that Lin Xingcheng was in a low mood, and raised his hand to hug her shoulders. He didn't say anything, but just gave her comfort invisibly.

Cheng Wang obviously saw Lin Xingcheng. He stopped for a moment and stopped shouting threats. Like a sprinkler pipe blocked by a powerful plug, everything was calm.

Just looking at the girl in the light green skirt who stood out in the crowd from a distance, Cheng Wang's delicate face gradually showed a strange look, as if she was ashamed, but also as if her heart was filled with despair.

"cousin……"

Cheng Wang opened his mouth and spit out only two words.

The sound was not loud, but everyone present heard it. The air pressure was so low that it could freeze, and no one dared to speak out to break the silence.

after awhile.

Lin Xingcheng ignored Cheng Wang and instead turned his attention to the people around him. There were men and women. The men were bright and beautiful, while the women were half-clothed. Even with their clothes on, they couldn't hide their embarrassment. There were obvious injuries on his upper body and legs.

One woman was even carried out on a stretcher, her blood stained red, like a broken doll. She was most likely the Hengxing Entertainment trainee mentioned by Zhou Jing.

Is this also Cheng Wang's masterpiece?
Even if he didn't do it, I'm afraid it has something to do with him, so he is the accomplice and instigator.

Lin Xingcheng's heart was shrouded in gloom. She glanced at Cheng Wang, ignored his slightly hopeful gaze, turned to Yao Qiujie and apologized: "Uncle Yao, I'm in trouble tonight."

There is an undercurrent surging in the Mingyang Club. Even if Lin Xingcheng has bodyguards, there is no guarantee that the opponent will jump over the wall in a hurry. Without Yao Qiujie to control the situation, tonight may not be so smooth and fast.

Yao Qiujie waved his hand and said with a warm smile, "There is no need to talk about my friendship with your father. As long as you are fine, if something happens to you, let alone Lao Lin, that boy Yun Shen will be the first one to be unable to sit still. Hahaha." "How could that happen? Brother, he knows the priorities. Uncle Yao, please stop teasing him." Lin Xingcheng was helpless. The father of two sons, Yao Qiujie seemed to like Lin Yunshen especially since they were young.

"Okay, no kidding." Yao Qiujie thought that he was still busy with things, so he didn't plan to stay after the matter was resolved. "By the way, how long have you been in Haishi? I heard your father say a few days ago that you were in poor health. Question? How are you now? Uncle Yao lives in Haiyang Mansion, and your Aunt Qin is also there. She will be happy if you come. "

"I just arrived today. I'm fine. Since Aunt Tan is also in Haishi, there's no reason for Xingcheng not to visit. I'll go tomorrow." Lin Xingcheng said happily.

"Okay, don't come alone then. Your Aunt Tan couldn't go to your birthday party because of her health. She has been talking to me about her regrets." Yao Qiujie glanced at the tall and handsome boy next to Lin Xingcheng and said in a tone Meaningful.

Jiang Ci calmly took a step forward with Lin Xingcheng in his arms, "Uncle Yao, don't worry, Jiang Ci will definitely arrive tomorrow."

Lin Xingcheng glanced at him sideways, rolling her eyes like a cat, "Don't you need to film?"

"Do you think Director Wan can work normally in his situation?" Jiang Ci asked with a smile.

"That's right." Lin Xingcheng felt that she had asked a stupid question, "Then we won't bother Uncle Yao tomorrow."

Yao Qiujie said happily: "Don't bother me. Your Aunt Tan and I are very happy that you can come, especially Jiang Ci. Your father thinks very highly of him. He is young and promising."

When Lin Xingcheng heard her elders praising her boyfriend, Lin Xingcheng didn't show it on the surface, but she was already overjoyed inside. She pulled Jiang Ci's hand and asked, "Where did Uncle Yao praise you?"

Jiang Ci was stunned for a moment, and then she and Yao Qiujie laughed together in perfect harmony, which made Lin Xingcheng a little confused.

They men are really weird sometimes.

After Yao Qiujie left, only Lin Xing, Chengcheng and Jiangci were left in the living room on the first floor, and they began to teach "someone" a lesson.

He held his girlfriend who was making trouble around his waist with one hand, and inserted his other slender bamboo-like hand into the soft curly hair, rubbed it a few times, and finally locked it in his arms, warning in a low voice:
"Don't touch dangerous places. I can't help it. You can wait until you get home. I won't resist."

Is this true? !
Lin Xingcheng pressed her forehead against his chest and pinched his hard abdominal muscles with her fingers. Instead of pinching the other person, she made herself furious. It was as hard as an iron plate.

"Who will go home with you? I'll stay in the hotel tonight."

Jiang Ci smiled softly, with a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth, and the tear mole shining brightly. His face, as delicate and handsome as a sculpture, looked like a god lowering his eyes at this moment, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

He said, "I will go wherever you go."

"...Be a rogue, I'll ask the bodyguard to throw you out." Lin Xingcheng tilted his head and grunted twice. "

"Then I'll come back and wait until you let me in." Jiang Ci said, reaching out and touching his head lovingly.

Lin Xingcheng felt that she was not a slow-thinking person, but it was always difficult to take advantage of various verbal battles with Jiang Ci. Unless she also acted rogue, who could outsmart Jiang Ci?

Sure enough, a mountain is higher than a mountain.