Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

A sleepless night.

Under Huo Hanxiao's arrangement, Jiang Mingsong's body sparked all night.

As for who killed him, Jiang Fanxing couldn't guess, but he didn't want to.

Full authority was given to the embassy.

The next day, Jiang Fanxing and Huo Hanxiao immediately flew back to Shangjing.

For her, Nha Chuang never wanted to do it again.

……

After getting off the plane, they came out of the VIP channel.

I thought there would be no problem with VIP channel, but as soon as I came out, I was surrounded by reporters.

"Jiang Fanxing, what are you doing in Vietnam this time? Is it related to money laundering? "

"A witness photographed you in and out of Kunxiu's villa. What's your relationship with him?"

"It's said that wanhuang is suspected of tax evasion. Did you take part in it?"

"Someone reported in real name that there was a yin yang contract in the biography of the queen of heaven, with an investment of 2 billion yuan. You took 100 million yuan alone. Is that true?"

The reporter long gun short gun's inquisition, the slightest forgot Jiang Fanxing's side person is Huo Hanxiao.

The reporter's question puzzled Jiang Fanxing.

What's going on?

She thought the reporter had come to ask about Jiang Mingsong.

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Fanxing looked at the reporter coldly.

Huo Hanxiao also frowned, and his eyes were cold, "get out of here!"

Although the reporters were shocked by Huo Hanxiao's atmosphere, they all wanted to get first-hand news.

So they have a tacit understanding of the fear in their hearts, boldly asked, "Kun Xiu as the biggest drug dealer, what is your relationship with him?"

"Do you have anything to do with his business?"

"Jiang Fanxing, can you answer our question?"

"Is silence acquiescence?"

The reporters kept asking.

Jiang Fanxing didn't know, so Huo Hanxiao circled her waist, surrounded by bodyguards and reporters, and walked to the parking lot.

"I remember everything you said today. I'll wait for the lawyer's letter."

Before getting on the bus, Huo Hanxiao stopped, with a cold and proud face, colder than ice and snow. His eyes were cold and cold, and he looked at the reporter, "you will pay for your behavior."

Then he took Jiang Fanxing to the car, closed the door, and the car went away.

Naturally, the reporters were unwilling to catch up.

In the car.

Jiang Fanxing looked back at the car which was closely followed. His brow was locked and he looked very uneasy. "What's the matter? What are they talking about? Kunxiu? Tax evasion

Huo Hanxiao probably alienated the matter from the reporter's questions.

"The place where Mu Nanting hid was provided by Kun Xiu. Kunxiu is the biggest drug dealer in Vietnam. I can subdue Mu Nanting so easily because I bought Kunxiu. "

"But What does this have to do with me? Why did they say they took pictures of me going in and out of Kunxiu's house? "

"It's not easy to draw a picture these days?"

This is true, but Jiang Fanxing's heart is still very uneasy.

"How much did you get when you made wanhuang?"

"Wanhuang? I think it's like six million. Yes, six million. Six million after tax. "

"Is there a contract? What's on the contract? "

"If there is a contract, it says six million. But the contract The contract is long gone. "

Huo Hanxiao looks a little dignified, "that is to say without a basis, some trouble."

"Well, why did someone suddenly say something about it? "Wanhuang" is my first film in the industry. It's six years since now