Chapter 170

In the hotel

After washing in the evening, Song Feng reviewed the points that the teacher emphasized in class and checked the things he wanted to use tomorrow. He didn't receive a call from Qiao Aiyun until ten o'clock.

"Late, late."

Song Fengwan obviously heard the wind whistling over her phone, "Mom? When will you be back? "

"There's something wrong with the inventory here in yutangchun. I'll come and have a look. It may be later. You go to bed first. Don't stay up late. What do you want to eat tomorrow morning..."

"All right." Song Fengwan knew that she didn't want to say more and didn't ask.

After two more words, they hung up.

Song Fengwan thought about the inventory of the jade shop, but he didn't think much about it.

**

Yunjin capital

Fu Chen and song Fengwan finish sending a good night message and look at the opposite ten directions.

"What's the matter now?"

"It's a lot of noise." Ten sides spread their hands.

"Lying trough, you don't understand. Those people are not the ones who can afford jade. Although they are not poor, they are greedy and stingy. They don't spend thousands to buy jade bracelets."

"It's clear that someone is deliberately doing something."

Fu Chen hung a bead of aloes on his wrist and rubbed the falling Hibiscus stone with his finger. He didn't say a word.

"When I got there, I couldn't help but smash the shop first and hurt some of the clerks."

"The security guard didn't stop her. When Ms. Qiao passed by, she was scratched a few times, as if she hurt her neck."

Fu Chen squinted, "what's the situation over there now?"

"They were all taken away by the police. In the end, this kind of thing can only be negotiated to lose money. The family is so stingy at ordinary times, but now they are generous. They promise to pay compensation and say they don't want to go to prison."

At this point, someone has designed it.

"Oh," Fu Shen said lightly.

If they don't pay for the compensation themselves, going to the police station for a cup of tea can earn a lot of money. Naturally, someone will do it.

"There's a family of five, and a boy is only 15. The boy should be sent home later." The ten sides of the tongue.

"It's too special to be virtuous. If you can't do it, you'll come to Yin Zhao. It's still at this time. It's special."

"If you say it's fake, you can make trouble and smash the shop?"

Fu Chen rubbed Furong stone, "how is aunt Yun now?"

"I came out of the police station and went to the hospital again to see the injured staff. I should be back to the hotel later."

"Picking up your daughter to take an exam and doing things when you're busiest, isn't that a deliberate effort to keep people from living in peace?"

"If Miss Song knew this, she would be upset. If she delayed the exam, she would ruin her future..."

Fu Shen's deep and cold eyes narrowed slightly, "destroy her future?"

"I can ruin his life."

"He has declared war. I'm afraid it won't end well. I'm afraid it will just start..." Shifang shrugged and said helplessly, "for the sake of property, as for it?"

"It doesn't involve interests, it doesn't expose humanity." Fu Shen lifted his eyelids, and his eyes were not clear.

**

The following day

It may be that the exam is about to take place, so it's hard to avoid anxiety in my heart. The alarm clock didn't go off, so Song Feng woke up late. He turned on his mobile phone and looked at the time. Fu Chen's message had arrived.

Don't be nervous. Come on for the exam

There's also a cheering expression bag in the back.

Song Fengwan smiles in a low voice and nods to him, so he gets up to change clothes and wash.

When she came out of the room, Qiao Aiyun was preparing breakfast.

"It's not time yet. Why do you get up so early?" Qiao Aiyun is still wearing yesterday's clothes. The air conditioning temperature in the room is as high as 20 degrees, and she is still wearing a scarf around her neck.

Although laughing, but look obviously haggard, eyes turbid, full of red blood.

"Mom, is something wrong?" Song Fengwan came to her.

"I'm still nervous when you take the exam. I couldn't sleep when I came back last night, for fear that I would sleep too long." Qiao Aiyun laughs, "you go to check things again quickly, admission certificate and so on, don't forget, you can eat right away."

"Well." Song Fengwan was full of doubts and always felt that something was wrong.

Before the examination, all the examination rooms were closed, and they couldn't get in too early. Song Feng had breakfast in the evening, stayed in the hotel to read for a while, and set out from the hotel 40 minutes before the examination.

Qiao Aiyun has been to send her to the school gate, which is straight to send test personnel to enter.

"At the end of the morning, go straight back to the hotel. I'll make dinner for you."

Song Fengwan nodded.

"Don't be nervous. Believe in yourself." Qiao Aiyun told her to go in for a long time.

**

The art exam is only one day

In the morning, sketch was accelerated, and in the afternoon, gouache. When song Fengwan entered the examination room, he naturally focused on the exam.

At noon back to the hotel, Qiao Aiyun is no different, also specially made a fish for her.

Examination time has always been compressed very tight, song Fengwan almost no breath, entered the afternoon examination.

Qiao Ai Yun sent her into the examination room, a long sigh of relief.

When her figure disappeared, she took a taxi and went straight to the lawyer's office. There were still many follow-up situations that needed to be solved.

It's just about compensation and medical expenses. It's about money. It's also about civil liability. Qiao Aiyun contacted a lawyer in the morning to help.

When she went to the law firm and prepared to go to the police station with her lawyer, she found that things had gone in an unexpected direction.

Geng Ying, a female lawyer in her early 40s, wears a smart suit and puts a video in front of Qiao Aiyun.

There are only six jade shops of Qiao's family in the whole country, all of which are open in huangjinwangpu in the center of the city. The smash happened last night, which has been photographed and sent to the Internet.

The intercepted part is the picture of the family questioning them about selling fake goods and arguing with employees.

The comments of netizens are different.

"Yutangchun is a time-honored brand. How can I buy fake goods? I buy things there every year, but I never find any fake goods."

"I think this family is going to blackmail. After all, one false pay ten."

"There may be some defective products in such a big shop. People like me, who don't know jade, are fooled by them. I used to spend tens of thousands of dollars on a piece of jade when I was traveling, and I went home to find someone to identify it. They said that it was only two or three thousand at most. There are too many fake jade. "

"Maybe it's a mixture of good and bad. After all, there are many people who don't know the goods. I didn't expect that something happened this time. Besides, yutangchun's things are really expensive."

……

Geng Ying arms, looking at Qiao Aiyun, "such a big thing happened, why didn't you contact me the first time last night?"

"It happened so suddenly." Qiao Aiyun looked at the comments of netizens and tightened her eyebrows.

"You are now in a divorce lawsuit. If your reputation is damaged, the other party can attack you with this point. Maybe some testimonies will be unreliable."

"When a judge uses testimony, he is bound to consider the credibility of the parties."

"Yutangchun is your business, but now you are selling fake goods. If this matter is not handled properly, the other party says that you are a liar full of lies. I am afraid that the credibility of all the evidence provided will be greatly reduced."

Qiao Aiyun was busy until three or four o'clock last night. She didn't sleep all night. She was a little dizzy.

She thought that there was a backstage driver behind the whole thing. She deliberately sabotaged the whole thing and didn't relate it to the divorce lawsuit at all.

Compared with hundreds of thousands of compensation, the division of property involved in the divorce lawsuit is small money.

"Asshole!" Qiao Aiyun trembled with anger.

"This thing ferments on the Internet. If you don't tell the truth, it's certainly bad for your reputation."

"I understand."

"Then I'll go with you to the police station to deal with the follow-up problems." Geng Ying picked up her coat and followed her out with her briefcase.

**

As soon as they got out of the law firm, they were immediately surrounded by a large group of reporters.

The group of people obviously waited here for a while, saw Qiao Aiyun come out, immediately carrying long guns and short guns, swarming into all.

"Ms. Qiao, are you really cheating?"

"Do you really have an affair with the man in the photo? You are now suing for divorce. You have always stressed that Mr. Song is the first to cheat. Have you been playing with each other for a long time?"

"Yutangchun broke out a fake. I heard that you still keep xiaobailian. What's the next divorce lawsuit going to do?"

"Who is the man in the picture? How long have you been together? Is Miss Song really Mr. Song's own daughter? "

……

Qiao Aiyun's brain was confused for a moment.

She thought that these reporters came and asked about the fake yutangchun. What's the cheating and white face?

It wasn't until she heard someone mention song Fengwan that she blew it up.

Regardless of Geng Ying, who was standing in front of her, she raised her hand and knocked out the microphone in the reporter's hand.

"This reporter, there are some things you can't say."

"Are you angry with me?" Around are peers, we also carry the camera, "you want me to do it?"

"I'll do it with you, so what?" Qiao Aiyun's face is livid.

"Are you not afraid of us calling the police?"

Qiao Aiyun smiles, "call the police? Even if the police come, you dare to say to my face that my daughter is not, and I will not let you go! "

A group of reporters obviously didn't expect Qiao Aiyun to be angry in front of the camera, stepped back two steps and didn't dare to step forward.

"Say anything about me. Don't take care of the children."

Geng Ying pulls Qiao Aiyun to the car, but the reporters don't dare to catch up. They can only watch them leave.

Geng Ying drove and made sure that there was no car behind him to keep up with him.

At the moment, there is a lot of news on Qiao Aiyun's mobile phone.

They are basically her and Yan Wangchuan's, but all of his faces are mosaic, who can't be recognized, only her is very clear.

All things are linked. If you don't know who is behind it, Qiao Aiyun will be mentally disabled.

"Song Jingren, you are so shameless!" Qiao Aiyun's eyes were red with anger.

"That man..." as her lawyer, Geng Ying naturally has to know the relationship between them, otherwise if the other side puts forward any fatal evidence in court, the case will be over.

"We are friends. He is my elder martial brother. There is nothing between us." Qiao Aiyun holds the mobile phone tightly.

"It's designed by the other party. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to fight for custody in divorce."

"It's filthy!"

"Do something about it." Geng Ying sighed. She had fought many divorce lawsuits, but it was rare for her to involve her children in the end.

It's heartless for some money.

**

Nanjiang Yan Family

Yan Wangchuan got the message from his assistant. He didn't change his clothes and ran down the stairs.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw my mother sitting in the living room, as if waiting for him.

"Ma."

"To Cloud City?" Old lady Yan looked up at him.

"It's already involved me. You said it well before. I want to help her. It's not the right time. I've been taken by someone." He stood there, cold faced, straight and still.

Her eyes were firm, as if nothing she said could shake his decision.

"Our Yan Family attaches great importance to reputation. He firmly believes that I can't let you stand up and admit that the man's" adulterer "is you, and it's also an organ's calculation."

"Ma."

"Don't look dead at me. I look like a wicked woman. Go ahead." The old lady looked unhappy.

"Thank you, mom." Yan Wangchuan said, driving out, straight to the airport.

**

He was not the only one who started from the airport.

Inside the waiting hall of Beijing Airport

Fu Chen flipped through a magazine with a leisurely look. He was not surprised by the storm.

"Third Master, Mr. Yan started from Nanjiang." Shifang stooped, attached to his ear, lowered his voice and whispered a few words.

"Well."

"The Joe's is out, too."

At this moment, the broadcast prompts the flight to Yuncheng to start boarding.

Fu Chen closed the magazine and hooked the corner of his mouth.

When he got to Yuncheng and got to school, he was just able to catch her out of the examination room. All the time was just right.