Chapter 199: Poison Ploy (9)
In contrast, Ye'anguo is a traitorous and slippery, a well-known old fox, a representative of no treachery and no business.
Mrs. Night is hypocritical and pretentious, and her reputation for abusing her stepdaughter has spread, and she is a junior who relies on men to take the position.
Their sons and daughters can't even be seen, the man is cruel, uneducated, violent and cold-blooded, and even beats his own sister.
Miss Yeer inherited her biological mother's shamelessness, turned her face ruthlessly, was dissolute and shameless, and framed her own sister.
A voice erupted from the crowd, "It's a nice word, you made a fuss on the board of directors, forced him to hand over his shares, and wanted to force him to death, with your narrow-minded nature, you must be holding revenge and wanting to take the opportunity to recapture the Ye Clan's ......"
Qingting followed the voice and looked over, it was a reporter with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a little familiar, every time the reporter appeared, he would mix in it, vigorously help the Ye family, and embarrass her everywhere.
This is Chen Qiuyun's hidden chess piece?
It's not very clever, and the identity is exposed in a few words.
She raised an eyebrow and interrupted him lightly, "Do all current reporters take it for granted?" It's a pity that the ability to make up stories is limited, and there are loopholes everywhere, so take the opportunity to recapture the Night Clan? My last name is Night, xiexie. Besides, what does it mean to force him to hand over his shares? Where to start? At the beginning, everyone should have heard it clearly, Daddy personally said that he would return 10% of the shares to me, he just borrowed, I am the main owner, he wants to return it to me, I accept it, how can such a simple thing be distorted by you like this? You wish the world was in chaos and father and daughter killed each other, right? ”
"That's not what I meant......" The reporter was dumbfounded, and fine sweat was oozing from his forehead.
After several fights, he knew that this eldest lady was powerful, but for the sake of money, he had to lose repeatedly.
Qingting was unforgiving and aggressive, "Then what do you mean?" ”
The reporter was hesitant and couldn't speak, so he suddenly became angry and complained loudly, "But the police station arrested you and came over for questioning, which shows that you are seriously suspected of killing your father." ”
Killing a father? In such a hurry to pour dirty water on her? Qingting's face sank, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, "What is it called, it is to invite tea, all the people of the Ye family must be interrogated, including Mrs. Ye, she is more suspicious than me, after all, if something happens to her father, she will be the biggest beneficiary." ”
As soon as the words came out, it was like a boulder thrown into the lake, stirring up countless waves.
Everyone whispered and discussed, "If Mr. Ye dies like this, as his wife, he is the first heir, and he can get half of Mr. Ye's inheritance." ”
"Yes, according to the law of skepticism, the biggest beneficiary is often the one behind the scenes."
"That is to say...... The Night Lady is ...... Wow! ”
"Very likely."
"If you trample the roadblocks to death, she'll reap all the benefits."
"It's so clever, killing two birds with one stone."
"Sure enough, it's the most poisonous woman's heart."
"Tut-tut."
Everyone's thinking spread infinitely, and the more they thought about it, the closer they felt to the truth.
The wealthy compete for property, the soldiers do not see blood, the most cruel and ruthless.
The corners of Lawyer Xiao's mouth twitched, shocked by the heavens, Miss Ye is really talented.
According to the situation, the grasp of complex people's hearts is extremely accurate.
In the blink of an eye, turning disadvantages into advantages, turning hands into clouds, covering hands into rain, and letting the situation go according to her wishes, it is really terrifying.
The reporter's eyes widened in shock, like five thunderbolts, from head to toe, "Nonsense, it's impossible, the night lady won't ......"