Now, Lin Jiajia lifted a stone to shoot herself in the foot, and even wanted to take the painting back.

Everyone knows that this is absolutely impossible.

"Security!"

Mr. Wang shouted a few times, and the peripheral security guards quickly rushed in, forming a human wall to block Lin Jiajia.

Mr. Wang forcibly suppressed his anger and scolded, "Lin Jiajia, I didn't meet you before, firstly, because I am older and can be regarded as your elder."

"Second, I've dealt with your grandfather a few times, and even if I can't call it a friend, it's a nodding friend, so I don't have the same knowledge as you."

"You are making a lot of noise here, not only disturbing everyone's mood, but also breaking the rules of the antique shop, which is simply unbearable."

"I order you now, get out of here at once."

There are many people on the other side, and even if Lin Jiajia is full of anger, she can see clearly what the situation is in front of her.

"Song Feng, you bastard, I'm not done with you! You have pitted me so badly today, I will definitely not let you go."

"In addition to you, there is also Lin Shiya, who hooked up with you, I will not let it go either."

"You two are waiting, trying to take advantage of me, and I will make you pay the price of blood."

Lin Jiajia, who had not fallen into a state of rage, did not dare to stay for a long time, and quickly left the scene with high heels.

"Mr. Song, thank you so much today, how much this painting is worth, Wang knows it, you sold it to me at a low price of 10 million, this favor, I remember it in my heart."

Half an hour later, Mr. Wang personally sent Song Feng and Wang Miaoxue to the door of the Convention and Exhibition Center.

Invite Song Feng to come out and drink tea when he is free.

Song Feng said, "There are still a large number of guests inside who need to be greeted by Mr. Wang, so don't send us off again."

According to Mr. Wang's original meaning, Song Feng would not be allowed to leave today.

When the event was over, he was going to invite Song Feng to his house for a family banquet and have a good chat about antiques.

Wang Miaoxue was in a hurry to return to the group and produce and broadcast the interview.

Why did Song Feng follow along, the reason was very simple.

Wang Miaoxue's Yin Hall suddenly darkened, proving that soon, there would be a disaster of blood and light.

Wang Miaoxue did Song Feng a favor today and assisted Song Feng to deal with Lin Jiajia together.

Therefore, Song Feng would not watch Wang Miaoxue surrounded by the Bloody Light Disaster.

"Song Feng, can you tell me the truth, are you the third young master of the Song family in Kyoto?"

At the door of the media group, Wang Miaoxue, who was carrying a bag, was about to go up, and suddenly remembered that Song Feng didn't seem to have admitted it positively, whether he was the third young man of the Song family.

Song Feng played with taste: "You believe that I am, I am."

"If you think I'm not, it doesn't matter, as long as you treat me as a friend, that's enough."

"Xiaoxue, why haven't you gone up yet? The superintendent is in a hurry."

At this moment, a colleague of Wang Miaoxue walked out of the building.

When she saw Wang Miaoxue, she immediately reminded her that the director and others had to be impatient.

"Song Feng, you go first, I'm going to go in and work."

Wang Miaoxue's top boss is not a good-tempered person, and she is worried that she will be trained to be bloody, so Wang Miaoxue can't talk to Song Feng anymore, and walks into the building quickly with her bag.

After reporting the work, Wang Miaoxue immediately threw herself into the new work.

Post-production of today's interview.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the interview appeared on the homepage of the website.

Wang Miaoxue's work is officially over.

The colleagues in the office had already walked away, Wang Miaoxue stood up and stretched, and came to the pantry to make herself a cup of tea.

After drinking tea, Wang Miaoxue rubbed her somewhat tired eyes.

Back at work, grab your bag and drive home.

The media group is about dozens of minutes away from Wang Miaoxue's community.

After getting out of the car, Wang Miaoxue talked to herself as she walked.

"The time wasted on the road every day is almost two hours, should I move to the vicinity of the company?"

"At least I can sleep for a few dozen minutes in the morning, and I don't have to spend my time driving."

After a while, Wang Miaoxue walked into one of the unit buildings and pressed the elevator.

Coming to the twenty-seventh floor where her house was located, Wang Miaoxue took out the key and opened the door.

"You ......"

After entering the house, Wang Miaoxue was stunned.

How can there be so many people in a home that should be empty?

And it's all men.

These people all had fierce expressions.

Among the uninvited guests, there is also a person Wang Miaoxue who she least wants to see.

Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, and said with a smile: "***, you still know to come back! I've been waiting for you for three hours."

"How did you get in?"

Wang Miaoxue said nervously, "No matter how you got in, let me out right now!!

"You're trespassing."

Hearing this, Zhao Shanhe threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground.

Walking to a position a few meters away from Wang Miaoxue, Zhao Shanhe scolded: "***, don't you know what I want to do most now? I want to strangle you, femme fatale!"

"You have caused me chicken feathers and duck blood, and several supermarkets under my name have been affected by the chain impact, and the business is about to go on."

"Aren't you guilty at all?"

"Why should I feel guilty? It's all your own doing."

Wang Miaoxue suppressed the tension in her heart, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Everything is self-inflicted, if it weren't for your lack of greed. It will not be investigated by the relevant authorities, let alone let the business plummet."

"Don't teach me here! If you had thought about our friendship in the first place, you wouldn't have made the report public."

"Business won't be ruined by you."

Every time he thought of this, Zhao Shanhe wanted to strangle Wang Miaoxue.

Although the two broke up, they got along for a while after all.

Wang Miaoxue has been a media person for many years, so she should know the weight of this whistleblower letter.

Once the content of the report is made public, it will not only cause the supermarket's business to plummet.

Various authorities will also follow one after another to conduct an ongoing investigation of his supermarket.

"Boss Zhao is angry, such a ruthless and unrighteous woman, no matter how much you tell her, she won't feel the slightest guilt."

A big man sitting on the sofa stood up and said with a cruel smile: "If you want me to say, just tie her up, and then go to the suburbs to find a vacant land, dig a pit and bury people, and this is a hundred."

"It can not only eliminate the hatred in your heart, but also make her pay for what she has done."

"How dare you!"

Hearing that the other party was going to bury herself alive, Wang Miaoxue's frightened little face turned pale.

Judging from the temperament of these people, they are likely to be from the rivers and lakes.

The man who spoke had an ugly face that could scare a child into crying.

It should be the boss of these people.

People in the rivers and lakes do evil, and they do all kinds of evil.

In case of...... In case they are not scaring themselves.

It's about burying yourself alive.

How can I help myself?