"Xiaoyu harmed the upper-class Wei family, the young master of the Wei family who escaped from marriage on the day of your cousin's wedding.
The parents of the young master of the Wei family were killed by your uncle and aunt.
In order to get the young master of the Wei family, your cousin secretly I injected some banned products into the young master of the Wei family, trying to control the young master of the Wei family, and almost killed the young master of the Wei family."
Mother Zhang sighed, feeling helpless.
Zhang Xiaowen is digesting Zhang Mu’s words It sounds so scary The murder of Wei Muxin's parents was not exposed or leaked.
Mo Jieyi is trying his best to protect the Wei family.
No one wants to see tragic things, and naturally they will not let the Wei family's affairs appear in newspapers and TV.
Zhang Xiaowen's parents knew all these things.
Because when Zheng's father and Zheng's mother were arrested, the police also approached them to find out some information and were told that the Zheng family had done harm and some illegal things.
They are all powerless.
"So please be calm for me in the future and don't learn from your cousin.
You are the only daughter in my Zhang family.
Don't cause trouble for me.
Remember?"
Zhang's father had a stern face because he was forced to transfer to another school.
I'm still very angry about the incident.
Zhang Xiaowen nodded, of course she didn't want to cause too much trouble.
Breaking the news about Shu Xin was the first right and wrong thing she did in her life If she had known the reason why Zheng Xiaoyu was imprisoned, she might not have ruined her future like this.
After all, it's not easy to go to an aristocratic school, even though it was because of Zheng Xiaoyu's parents.
It's a pity that I still ruined my great future.
She sighed deeply.
Zhang's father and Zhang's mother repeatedly emphasized not to visit Zheng Xiaoyu in prison and not to cause unnecessary trouble to themselves.
Zhang Xiaowen thought about it carefully and agreed.
She decided never to look at Zheng Xiaoyu again, not wanting to end up like Zheng Xiaoyu.
At this time, Wei Muxin was in the president's office of G International Entertainment, discussing new cooperation projects with Mo Jieyi.
"Mu Xin, how are you doing lately?"
Mo Jieyi asked.
Wei Muxin breathed roughly, "Well, that's good," and smiled.
Mo Jieyi patted Wei Muxin on the shoulder and said nothing more.
Wei Muxin smiled sourly and left G with the successfully negotiated cooperation case.
Mo Jieyi walked to the window and looked down.
A pair of deep eagle eyes didn't know where he was looking, and a fresh face suddenly flashed in his mind, as well as a pair of eyes as beautiful as the blue sea.
He closed his eyes, touched his forehead with his slender fingers, and let out a breath.
It seems that I haven't seen that fresh face for some days.
Mo Jieyi put his hands in his pockets, and the light in his eagle eyes landed somewhere.
I took out my phone and stared at the screen for a while.
He will never forget that Dongli Wanqing asked him for his mobile phone number and accidentally pushed Dongli Wanqing to the ground.
But it’s been so long, shouldn’t I have made a call or sent a text message?
Is it possible that I asked for a number and put it in the phone book as a decoration?
An inexplicable feeling of loss quietly spread in his heart, and he was still unaware of it.
"Xiao Lin, please go to the apartment in Yujinghua Mansion later to say hello."
Mo Jieyi called Special Assistant Lin over.
He didn't know why he called Assistant Lin into the office and gave such instructions.
Assistant Lin cleared his throat and said, "President, who do you want me to greet?"
he asked knowingly.
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Mo Jieyi's face turned dark for a moment and said, "Get out."
Lin Teshu was stunned and said, "President, I'll go right away" and turned around to leave.
Mo Jieyi wanted to stop Assistant Lin and leave, but found that he couldn't speak.
Taking a deep breath, "Why the hell aren't you leaving?"
There seems to be some inconsistency.
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