061 He was too close to her

As soon as these words came out, Father Ying and Mrs. Ying were a little dumbfounded.

Old Madam Ying was even more incredulous, and her face became even more dry: "Officer, what do you mean by this?" ”

Ming Huang slapped her in the face?

The director bowed his head and was not angry: "Just what you mean." ”

Mrs. Ying was furious, and she emphasized again: "I am her grandmother!" ”

The director is still polite, even if he says something vulgar: "It's useless that you are the king of heaven." ”

The old lady was so angry that her face was distorted, and she was more embarrassed and embarrassed.

Her face turned blue and white, and she almost lost her breath.

In Shanghai, she has always been respected, when has she ever been so ridiculed?

"Let them out." The director waved his hand, not wanting to say more.

Mrs. Ying was no longer able to rely on the old and sell the old, so she was kicked out.

She stood in front of the police station, trying to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Her face was gone, where did Mrs. Ying still have the leisure to take care of Ying Feifei's affairs, get in the car and leave by herself.

"Husband, what should I do?" Mrs. Ying panicked, "It's useless for the Ying family to come forward, isn't Fei Fei in prison?" ”

Father Ying's face was gloomy, and when he heard this, he directly slapped Mrs. Ying: "Idiot, do you know who that director is?" ”

Mrs. Ying was beaten, covered her face, and couldn't come back to her senses in a daze.

"He was transferred from the imperial capital, and he is usually not in Shanghai." Father Ying gritted his teeth, "Even he came in person, do you know how serious this matter is?!" ”

If he had known that this was the case, he would not have gone to Ying's house to intercede.

Mrs. Ying was shocked: "But, but that's just an adopted daughter, how can it be ......?"

"It's all what you're used to!" Father Ying didn't want to hear her at all, and sneered, "You just expect that this matter won't affect the Ying family." ”

Mrs. Ying stood in place, in broad daylight, but she was chilled.

She finally realized that she seemed to have messed with someone she shouldn't have messed with.

**

Inside the police station.

The policewoman went and returned, which was very strange, and asked: "Director, don't they know that two families have intervened in this matter?" ”

Otherwise, where did you get the courage to withdraw the lawsuit for the little girl?

It is estimated that you can be scared to death.

"Without the intervention of the imperial capital, it is impossible for them to be private in this matter." The director took a sip of water and put down the cup, "A little girl who is abused on the Internet, I'm so embarrassed to say that it's not a problem." ”

The policewoman agreed, and asked, "Director, do you want to find a psychologist for the little girl to enlighten her?" I'm afraid that she has some psychological shadows. ”

She is an adult, and after reading those remarks on Weibo, she can't accept it.

Not to mention a little girl?

"Someone went to get in touch." The director nodded, "You go and sort out the confession, and then send it to the West Wind Law Firm." ”

The policewoman went to work.

The director thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number: "Miss Ying, hello, the old lady of the Ying family came here just now to tell you." ”

In the pet store, Yingzijin's eyebrows raised slightly, but there was no surprise: "Okay, thank you." ”

"No thanks, you should." The director added, "In a few days, a psychologist from the imperial capital will come to Shanghai, and you can meet him." ”

Psychologists are not the only ones with mental illness who need psychologists, psychologists can also help students relieve their academic pressure.

"yes, I see."

The phone hung up, and Ying Zijin's gaze returned to the pet pig in front of him.

It's only the size of a palm, the meat is mushy, and even the tiny pig's trotters are baby pink.

The soft nose was upturned, and there were two obsidian-like eyes, blinking back and forth.

He rubbed his ear against her palm.

The clerk next to him was enthusiastically introducing: "Miss, this is the teacup pig, the best pet sold in the store, it is a cross between the Tamworth pig and the Gloucestershire flower pig, and it is very popular with the nobles on the Ozhou side." ”

Yingzi shook her head: "That's it." ”

Studies have shown that among the more than 100,000 animals in the world, pigs have the tenth IQ, with the level of 3-4-year-old infants, not only smart, but also very docile.

That's why she likes pigs.

Fu Yunshen was next to her, teasing a little guinea pig, and raised his head when he heard the words.

The two were so close that he could see her lightly drooping eyelashes.

He only had to get an inch closer to reach her forearm.

At this time, she gave him a very vivid feeling, no longer as indifferent as usual.

It is reminiscent of the light in the morning, the wind in the afternoon, and the moon at night.

It was as if white foam was pouring out of her creamy skin, all falling on his hands, soft and soft.

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes drooped, and he took a step back, keeping an appropriate distance.

Neither distant nor overly intimate.

Very gentlemanly.

A teacup pig is not cheap, and it can be sold so quickly, and the clerk is even more enthusiastic: "Miss, you can give it a name, and I will go through the formalities for you." ”

Ying Zijin pinched the little ears of the teacup pig, and thought about it quite seriously: "Just call it Mumu." ”

"The Mu of longing?" Fu Yunshen raised his eyelashes slowly and methodically, "Children, early love is not good. ”

He still worries like an old father.

"No, it's my good friend's name." Ying Zijin looked at the teacup pig and thought thoughtfully, "I think its characteristics are quite similar to her in a certain aspect, and you can see the pig thinking about people." ”

"Huh?" Fu Yunshen was interested, "What aspect?" ”

Ying Zijin touched the head of the teacup pig: "It's so cute and cute, you can eat it." ”

Fu Yunshen: "......"

Yes, it's a girlfriend.

But in the end, Ying Zijin still took another name.

It's called Doodoo.

Dudu is only two months old, and he can't walk steadily, and he will dangle.

Ying Zijin picked up Dudu and put it in the crook of his arm.

Fu Yunshen was a step behind her, and glanced at his honest big brother mobile phone.

The above is a message just sent, no signature, an empty number.

[Brother, why don't you kill the Jiang Group directly? ] What do you do? What a waste of money, don't you know, this loss of a dime, my heart hurts one by one. 】

Fu Yunshen didn't reply, and put the phone back away.

Old Man Jiang once saved him, and it was impossible for him to destroy the Jiang Group.

But—

Fu Yun's deep peach blossom eyes raised.

It's okay to pull Jiang Moyuan down from the position of chief executive.

**

The shares of the Jiang Group were in turmoil for five full days, and in this short period of time, the losses were directly as high as one billion.

Just when the entire top management was in despair, the stock suddenly returned to normal.

From beginning to end, the Jiang Group didn't know who the other party was.

However, the other party was able to manipulate the shares of the Jiang Group at will, which made every shareholder feel an unprecedented panic.

But fortunately, the foundation of the Jiang Group is thick enough, and if it is replaced by another small family, it will go bankrupt directly.

However, even so, Jiang Moyuan's prestige was greatly impacted.

Many shareholders have questioned whether he is still capable of continuing in the position of chief executive.

Jiang Moyuan was very irritable, he threw a few documents on the table, and wanted to rest, but he had a terrible headache and couldn't even close his eyes.

Especially after knowing what happened on Weibo in the past few days, the mood is even worse.

He lit a cigarette, walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked down, and exhaled slowly.

His gaze wandered casually, and after a few seconds, he suddenly caught a familiar figure.

Jiang Moyuan was stunned and frowned.

How could it be......

Somewhat uncertain, he looked over again.

------Off topic------

Jun Muqian: What kind of bad friend is this :)

Ying Zijin: Each other

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