The national goddess she overturned
Chapter 143 You Are Giving It For A Stamp Fee
Chapter 143
Jiang house.
The phone, thrown in the corner, buzzed.
On the sofa, Jiang Haofeng hung his head down, holding a burnt cigarette between his fingertips, and cigarette butts were scattered on the carpet.
Why……
There are obviously so many celebrities with high salaries in the entertainment industry, why only focus on him?
Could it be that he has offended someone recently?
Jiang Haofeng didn't know whether he was alive or not, he rumpled his hair irritably, and threw the cigarette butt at his fingertips into the trash can.
Now that he is on the cusp of the storm, he will be bombarded for posting any Weibo, so it is better to keep a low profile for a while.
Picking up the phone, he saw that it was the manager's call, and immediately swipe to answer it.
"Haofeng, I sent someone to ask about the relationship. It is said that this time the order was personally issued by the big man above. If you have to spend money to manage it, you can't find a way..."
"Am I just waiting to be investigated?!" Jiang Haofeng yelled back unwillingly.
"Wait and see for a while, it's best not to make a sound, the heat of this matter will go down in a few days. Do more public welfare these days, and, Mengxue's birthday is coming soon, you just take this opportunity to divert attention!"
Jiang Haofeng pondered, "Well, I'll prepare."
……
Suburban old house.
At night, the moon is bright.
Bai Yuling sat alone in the bright courtyard, brought out the guqin, and placed two bottles of wine at his feet.
When you are in a bad mood, this is the only way to vent.
Extremely high-purity spirits were poured down the throat freely, and the smell of wine filled the courtyard, and the cats ran out following the smell.
The fingertips pluck the strings smoothly, the overtones are fast and precise, and the fingertips seem to be on fire.
Play the song "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance" to relieve worries and listen to the depressed self...
The memory goes back to when I was a child, she was the poor Cinderella, and Han Xinwu was the noble young lady.
As the stewards of the Han family, Bai Shouren and Zhang Huilan would occasionally bring her to the splendid and magnificent house of the Han family.
When I was ten...
"She's a thief! She took my candy!" The princess-like Han Xinwu pointed at her nose and accused her loudly.
Clothes were torn and expensive candies were spilled all over the floor.
"Grandpa gave it to me." She argued.
"Liar! How could my grandfather be so nice to an outsider?" Han Xinwu came up to push her involuntarily.
The two little girls were entangled, and the servants cast unkind looks at her.
"Mother Zhang, take care of your daughter! How dare you fight the eldest lady!"
Zhang Huilan ran over from a distance, pushed her to the ground involuntarily, raised her hand and slapped her hard.
Turning around, he held Han Xinwu's small face nervously, "Miss, did you hurt anywhere?"
Han Xinwu lied without hesitation: "She hit me and pulled my hair!"
Zhang Huilan rubbed the top of Han Xinwu's head distressedly, picked up the stick and hit her.
"I don't know the etiquette, you can beat the eldest lady? Apologize!"
"I am your daughter, why do you want to face her?"
"How dare you talk back!"
……
"Zheng—" the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
Bai Yuling withdrew his thoughts from the memory, vaguely felt that something was wrong, but couldn't put it into words.
She always thought that Zhang Huilan was so kind to Han Xinwu because she was afraid of losing her job.
but……
Thinking about it carefully, when her daughter was bullied, it was her mother who felt the most distressed. Zhang Huilan's first reaction...was a bit abnormal?
Could it be that what Sakurai Yue said is true, she sent it as a charge?
Under the influence of alcohol, a certain idea flashed in my mind, but I couldn't remember it anymore.
Bai Yuling rubbed his temples drunkenly, leaned against the corner staggeringly, inserted the charging head of his mobile phone into the flower pot, grabbed a few cats to cover his body, and fell asleep in a daze...
(Sorry my dears, I have delayed some very important things today, it’s a bit late, please be considerate. Thank you "Satan" and "An Lingxi" for your rewards, MUA~~)
(End of this chapter)
Jiang house.
The phone, thrown in the corner, buzzed.
On the sofa, Jiang Haofeng hung his head down, holding a burnt cigarette between his fingertips, and cigarette butts were scattered on the carpet.
Why……
There are obviously so many celebrities with high salaries in the entertainment industry, why only focus on him?
Could it be that he has offended someone recently?
Jiang Haofeng didn't know whether he was alive or not, he rumpled his hair irritably, and threw the cigarette butt at his fingertips into the trash can.
Now that he is on the cusp of the storm, he will be bombarded for posting any Weibo, so it is better to keep a low profile for a while.
Picking up the phone, he saw that it was the manager's call, and immediately swipe to answer it.
"Haofeng, I sent someone to ask about the relationship. It is said that this time the order was personally issued by the big man above. If you have to spend money to manage it, you can't find a way..."
"Am I just waiting to be investigated?!" Jiang Haofeng yelled back unwillingly.
"Wait and see for a while, it's best not to make a sound, the heat of this matter will go down in a few days. Do more public welfare these days, and, Mengxue's birthday is coming soon, you just take this opportunity to divert attention!"
Jiang Haofeng pondered, "Well, I'll prepare."
……
Suburban old house.
At night, the moon is bright.
Bai Yuling sat alone in the bright courtyard, brought out the guqin, and placed two bottles of wine at his feet.
When you are in a bad mood, this is the only way to vent.
Extremely high-purity spirits were poured down the throat freely, and the smell of wine filled the courtyard, and the cats ran out following the smell.
The fingertips pluck the strings smoothly, the overtones are fast and precise, and the fingertips seem to be on fire.
Play the song "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance" to relieve worries and listen to the depressed self...
The memory goes back to when I was a child, she was the poor Cinderella, and Han Xinwu was the noble young lady.
As the stewards of the Han family, Bai Shouren and Zhang Huilan would occasionally bring her to the splendid and magnificent house of the Han family.
When I was ten...
"She's a thief! She took my candy!" The princess-like Han Xinwu pointed at her nose and accused her loudly.
Clothes were torn and expensive candies were spilled all over the floor.
"Grandpa gave it to me." She argued.
"Liar! How could my grandfather be so nice to an outsider?" Han Xinwu came up to push her involuntarily.
The two little girls were entangled, and the servants cast unkind looks at her.
"Mother Zhang, take care of your daughter! How dare you fight the eldest lady!"
Zhang Huilan ran over from a distance, pushed her to the ground involuntarily, raised her hand and slapped her hard.
Turning around, he held Han Xinwu's small face nervously, "Miss, did you hurt anywhere?"
Han Xinwu lied without hesitation: "She hit me and pulled my hair!"
Zhang Huilan rubbed the top of Han Xinwu's head distressedly, picked up the stick and hit her.
"I don't know the etiquette, you can beat the eldest lady? Apologize!"
"I am your daughter, why do you want to face her?"
"How dare you talk back!"
……
"Zheng—" the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
Bai Yuling withdrew his thoughts from the memory, vaguely felt that something was wrong, but couldn't put it into words.
She always thought that Zhang Huilan was so kind to Han Xinwu because she was afraid of losing her job.
but……
Thinking about it carefully, when her daughter was bullied, it was her mother who felt the most distressed. Zhang Huilan's first reaction...was a bit abnormal?
Could it be that what Sakurai Yue said is true, she sent it as a charge?
Under the influence of alcohol, a certain idea flashed in my mind, but I couldn't remember it anymore.
Bai Yuling rubbed his temples drunkenly, leaned against the corner staggeringly, inserted the charging head of his mobile phone into the flower pot, grabbed a few cats to cover his body, and fell asleep in a daze...
(Sorry my dears, I have delayed some very important things today, it’s a bit late, please be considerate. Thank you "Satan" and "An Lingxi" for your rewards, MUA~~)
(End of this chapter)
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