I know that whether the sulfuric acid bottle in front of the door today is Zun Ying or his wife throws it, I have to take this order.

"Mr. Zun, I have fulfilled your task, but I hope you will not send me any more emails in the future, and you can call me at any time if you have something. ”

Zun Ying smiled awkwardly on the other end of the phone, "I've been abroad for a long time, and I'm used to sending emails. ”

"Is it a habit of sending emails or deliberately pulling me into the water, Mr. Zun understands very well, right? In the future, the cooperation between us can be more frank, what do you say?"

"Oh, Miss May is really smart. ”

"Then I won't waste your time, and I'll send you the plan of action. But there is one thing I have to make clear to you, you order, I only want to 'clear the target', and I don't offer a 'change of heart' package. ”

"I know. With a woman like Amanda, even I can't figure out what she's thinking, let alone anyone else. Zun Ying seems to admire his nominal wife from the bottom of his heart.

"You're wrong, I just don't want to spend too much time on your list. ”

Hanging up the phone, I thought for a moment and then sent a message to Chang Yulin, telling him that today's incident and respect were related to Amanda.

It is clear to me that Zun Ying and Amanda, a nominal couple who have entered middle age, are just unknowingly caught in a "battle for love sovereignty". Because the personalities of the two people are more extreme and narrow-minded, they are not allowed to touch "their own belongings", even if they have been together for so many years, they may not have found each other's advantages. Such an emotional puzzle may seem complicated, but in fact, it is only due to the most primitive and simple jealousy of human beings. But in view of the fact that Amanda is too greedy, dragging her nominal husband on the one hand, and wanting to pursue "true love" Chang Yulin on the other, it is difficult for me to get out of this order even if I don't accept it, so it is better to disturb this pool of spring water.

The final battle of "God Making" is imminent, and major media are vying to report on this "immoral" but very traffic-fighting beauty competition: who can be considered by the public after plastic surgery as better than no plastic surgery? This scale is too difficult to grasp, if the contestants deliberately do a poor effect, then it is likely to lose popularity because of the initiative to destroy the good image that they have just established in the hearts of fans. What's even more terrifying is that there is a certain risk even if the facelift is made, and if the ugly part can't be done back to its original state, then I'm afraid that the player's entertainment career will be terminated in this competition. But the rules of the game are to choose who is not as good-looking as before after the micro-facelift, so as to prove that the contestants are naturally beautiful and have unparalleled appearance. I think the enthusiastic pursuit of this final is also somewhat due to the psychology of watching celebrities being cornered and tangled in pain. I can't help but curl the corners of my mouth when I think of this, what a lack of moral rules of the game! I don't know who came up with it.

I haven't been in touch with Grandma Tong since that meeting in the studio, so I was a little surprised when she called me out of the blue.

"May, can we meet?"

"Okay, I'm at home, you know where. "I had just finished lunch with another flavor of instant noodles at home, and I was diligently tidying up the house and tidying up the study of Changyulin. Chang Yulin loves cleanliness, but he doesn't like outsiders to clean his room, so he has to work hard for me.

I didn't expect the doorbell to ring just after wiping the floor, "It's too fast!" I opened the door as I spoke, but I didn't see anyone I expected.

"Guo Nuo?" Guo Nuo stood outside the door in a delicate suit, looking like he had just escaped from an important meeting.

"Where's the everlasting rainforest?"

"Not there. ”

"Why isn't he at home with you when something so big happens?"

"What's the matter?"

"Someone threw a sulfuric acid bottle at your door this morning, don't say you slept too deeply. Guo Nuo's brows furrowed, as if he thought I was playing stupid.

But I really didn't know what he was saying, because even a neighbor who lives behind my building can't see my front yard through the brick wall, "How do you know?"

Guo Nuo's brows tightened, "Do you think I'm monitoring your house? I listened to what the owner's WeChat group said! Some people are worried about their safety when they see the appearance of your meadow, and ask the property to send additional security guards!"

"Oh", I replied, leaning sideways, "Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

"No, I have something to do. "Guo Nuo unexpectedly rejected me.

"What's the matter, I'm afraid I'll ask you about your trade secrets?" Actually, I really wanted to ask him if he suggested Leslie's suggestion that the rules of the "God-Making" final were so immoral. Also, asked him if he knew who Wu Xin would eventually send to compete for the finals of "Making Gods", after all, there were only two people left in the finals, Tong Ma and Xiaofan, and this competition, known as the "battle for the power of male and female fans", seemed to have no part of Wu Xin.

"May, you're really annoying sometimes!" Guo Nuo ignored me after saying this, and walked away.

I sneered at the door and saw if the men had a few days a month to come to their aunt, and their mood swings were greater.

The second time someone rang the doorbell, I finally had a long brain and looked out of the porch window, it was Grandma Tong.

Grandma Tong stood at the door but didn't mean to come into the house, "May, this is for you, I'll go." ”

"This is!" I held the "spare machine" that Grandma Tong stuffed into me, and wanted to ask her what she meant, but unfortunately she got into her car directly after leaving the hospital gate and left quickly.

I went back to the house, put the things in my hand on the table, this "spare machine" is the original studio for colleagues on the field to provide the standard, the appearance is no different from an ordinary mobile phone, but under the adjustment of the fast brother to enhance the recording and blind dialing functions. I don't know what message Grandma Tong wants to pass on to me, but it's the first time I've seen her as nervous as she was just now.

"Wu Xin, since you are determined to lose this competition, why don't we make a deal. ”

"What deal?"

"You give up the inheritance of Wu's shares, I will wait for KC to share 500 million after the capital injection, although you have no shares, you can still be your prince comfortably. ”

"You said it easily, Chang Yulin is so shrewd, if he knows that you have used the money of the consortium without permission, he will definitely not let you go. ”

"Hmph, if he dares to jump, I'll do him first!"

Leslie's vicious words floated out of the spare machine, but he couldn't stir up any waves in Chang Yulin's face, as if he knew this was going to happen from the beginning.

"Rainforest, this was given to me by Grandma Tong, do you think it is credible?" Grandma Tong's actions today deviated from her position that she had joined Leslie, so I had to wonder her motives.

"Investing is all about investing in people, and I've never trusted Leslie. ”

"Then will you continue to buy the Wu family? Their family's interests are so chaotic that it is scary. ”

Chang Yulin didn't answer after hearing this, he turned to face me, and then stretched out his hand and gently rubbed my face a few times, "No matter how terrible it is, it's not as terrible as your senior Guo Nuo, when I met Amanda today, more than a dozen people suddenly rushed in and smashed the clubhouse." ”