Author: Eighteen-year-old Jinli

Jiang Tairan looked at the gold-plated invitation letter in his hand, a little confused.

"How much does Yun Shang mean when he didn't communicate with us, but invited us to participate in their charity auction?"

Jiang Tairan always felt that it was really strange that Yun Shang did not clarify the scandal at this time, but instead invited them to participate in the event.

But Zhao Guangmei analyzed: "Would it be that we wanted to invite us to the audience and create a scene of shaking hands and making peace without our consent?"

She has been in the entertainment industry for a lot and has seen many similar scheming bitches who use such means to resolve the crisis with their arch-rivals.

But when Yu Man heard this, he immediately thought of a 2.8 billion yuan compensation.

"That's definitely not willing to bear the 2.8 billion compensation! That's why they came up with such despicable means to solve the crisis and save the money."

Jiang Tairan listened and thought it was quite possible.

After all, 2.8 billion is indeed not a small amount.

If he were to do so, he would try every means to save the money.

So Jiang Tairan decided: "We still have to attend the charity dinner, which will attract more connections for us. However, if Yun Shang proposes to cooperate with publicity or something, we will never agree."

With Jiang Tairan's decision, the Jiang family also began to prepare for the charity auction dinner.

In between, Jiang Weiwei also accepted an interview with an online media.

The interview was held at the door of Jiang's house. At that time, Jiang Weiwei was still wearing a nightgown and looked in a bad state of mind and was soft and weak.

Jiang Weiwei cried to the camera, saying that she was forced to desperately betrayed by debt these days, and even committed suicide by cutting her wrists at one point, standing on the windowsill waiting.

Yes, the Jiang family and Jiang Weiwei both want to use the Holy Mother bitch on the Internet to attack Jiang Moxi.

Jiang Weiwei even thought that it would be great if the Holy Mother bitch could do something extreme to Jiang Moxi.

As long as Jiang Moxi dies, everything will be over.

But just as Jiang Weiwei showed a lovely look to the camera, someone suddenly rushed out of the side, pulled her Jiang Weiwei's hair hard, shaking violently.

"Jiang Weiwei, I trust you so much, but you actually pushed me into the fire pit!"

"I don't know you, who are you? Why are you hitting me?"

Jiang Weiwei struggled desperately to resist, but the man only pulled her hair tighter and tighter, as if she wanted to twist her scalp off at the same time.

"Don't you know me? I am Zhang Xiao, the front desk of Weifeng Studio. You said you don't know me!"

When Zhang Xiao said this, he dragged Jiang Weiwei to the ground, slapped her twice, grabbed her hair, and pulled her head to hit the ground.

When Jiang Weiwei heard Zhang Xiao’s self-introduction to her house, she looked incredible.

Because Zhang Xiao, the front desk at Weifeng Studio, was really beautiful, occasionally even Jiang Weiwei envied her figure and appearance.

But in just a few days, Zhang Xiao became like a disheveled hair, no one is human or ghost?

However, Jiang Weiwei also knew that Zhang Xiao was tortured by Liang Jinke in this way.

And she, Jiang Weiwei, was the culprit who pushed Zhang Xiao into the fire pit.

Jiang Weiwei was very panicked and worried that Zhang Xiao would shake everything out in front of media reporters.

She tried to persuade Zhang Xiao: "If there is anything, please tell me."

But Zhang Xiao couldn't listen to anything and pressed Jiang Weiwei's head to the ground: "Speak well? You have caused me so badly. What's the face of saying this to me?"

"Jiang Weiwei, go and die!"

When the reporters saw Jiang Weiwei being beaten, they not only did not stop her, but instead excitedly recorded this explosive moment with the camera.

Until Yu Man heard Jiang Weiwei's shout at home, he rushed out and protected Jiang Weiwei.

At this moment, Jiang Weiwei was beaten to the point of bleeding.

Yu Man held her tightly in her arms and scolded Zhang Xiao: "Jiang Moxi is looking for you to hit Vivi? I'll give you double the price, you can call me back."

Zhang Xiao explained: "No, I was not invited by anyone. Jiang Weiwei and I are just a simple personal grudge."

Yu Man asked: "What kind of grudges? We Vivi is so simple and kind. What kind of grudges can she have with you? We have to beat her like this!"

"Simple and kind?" Zhang Xiao sneered: "I have never seen anyone who is more vicious than her! You are all deceived by her!"

Yu Man frowned, about to say something.

But Zhang Xiao didn't want to listen any longer, and just looked at Jiang Weiwei coldly.

"Jiang Weiwei, I will not let you go. From now on, I will not only see you hit you once, but also return the pain you have put on me thousands of times!"

Zhang Xiao's eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and his eyes were cold and frightening.

At first glance, it is no different from the Shura in hell.

Even Yu Man couldn't help feeling the coldness of his back when he came into contact with Zhang Xiao's eyes.

Yu Man even wanted to ask what Jiang Weiwei did to make this person hate to the extreme.

But after Zhang Xiao said what he should have said, he turned around and left.

Jiang Weiwei was grabbed by Zhang Xiao's hair, and her head hit the ground several times. She had a very headache and was dizzy.

But she forced herself to breathe, keeping her ears pricking and listening to what Zhang Xiao said.

It was not until she was sure that Zhang Xiao had not shaken out what she had done that Jiang Weiwei had done that she fainted with peace of mind.

Seeing that her whole body was soft and frightened, Yu Man hurriedly sent Jiang Weiwei to the hospital.

On the other hand, in order to attract attention, the online reporter put several clips of Zhang Xiao hitting Jiang Weiwei on the Internet, meaning that designer X's fans beat Jiang Weiwei.

As expected, the number of on-demand videos increased sharply in an instant, which also caused Jiang Moxi to be scolded for no reason.

In the evening, when Xie Ling sent those clips to Jiang Moxi, he still asked Jiang Moxi: "Who is this person? He is so good at fighting, so he should fight for a few more minutes."

Jiang Moxi clicked on it and found that Jiang Weiwei was beaten so hard that she didn't even have room for backhand. She was very happy to see.

But what she can be sure of is that this person is not a fan of her.

Because a camera accidentally met that person's eyes, it recorded the hatred of Jiang Weiwei in the eyes clearly.

"Jiang Weiwei's own enemy has nothing to do with me." Jiang Moxi replied to Xie Ling.

Fu Youhan flipped into Jiang Moxi's bedroom and saw that she and Xie Ling were chatting with each other, so he immediately picked up the person and walked towards the big bed.

"What are you doing! I'm chatting with Xie Ling."

"You have talked to her enough, and it's time to talk to me now."

Fu Youhan put Jiang Moxi on the bed and quickly turned over.

Jiang Moxi felt that someone was ready to go and knew it was inevitable, so she simply wrapped herself around the man's neck and asked him: "What do you want to talk to me?"

"Miss Liaoxi will take away several million tonight?"

Fu You was ventilated in the cold current, and Jiang Moxi pounded him in a panic.
Chapter completed!