Chapter 52: chapter 52

Tang Shumi didn't want to visit Weibo anymore, but when he saw this hot search, she couldn't control it, and she went in for a gloating spot.
#唐瓷 Spreading obscene videos has been arrested by the police#
[The "genius painter" Tang Ci is suspected of spreading obscene materials, disrupting the state's management of obscene materials, and endangering the physical and mental health of the general public, especially young people, and has been arrested by Jiangcheng police. Or they will face fixed-term imprisonment, criminal detention or surveillance of up to two years. 】
The comment section is very lively.
[Hahahahaha, he really deserves it, my mood improves instantly. 】
[Fuck, was really taken by the police uncle? What kind of fairy mouth is my mouth! 】
[Only two years? Can such a person be shot and killed directly? 】
[No, I think it should be bombarded:)]
[The action is so fast, it has only been less than 24 hours, how efficient is the Jiangcheng Police Department? 】
[...Don't see who is causing the "laugh"]
At the same time, Jiang Zhili was gradually washed away as a victim.
[Jiang Zhili is so miserable, she was tricked into taking a video, and she was also designed to spread the whole network. This year, she is the worst female star. 】
[The image of the innocent girl is ruined, and it's for sure to block it. As a person who has defaned, I just want to say one thing, do it and cherish it. 】
[Said that Jiang Zhili deserves to be overturned, you have never been in the entertainment industry, which celebrity is not? 】
[Agree upstairs, there are a lot of men in the men’s group, and many female stars are still in hidden marriages. The married performance couples love to fans, but they cheated and cheated... It’s just that Jiang Zhili was exposed. Don’t scold her, too. Very poor. 】
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So far, all the scolding was concentrated on Tang Ci, and even some netizens picked up all Tang Ci’s information, even the exact address of the Tang family...
Half an hour later, Denvense's official account issued a purchase record. One skirt was swiped by Jiang Zhili's bank card, and the other payment information was Ji Linchen's name.
Jiang Zhili likes and forwards the comment: it's me, not Miss Tang.
Acts quickly and sincerely. A simple sentence caused the sympathy of the people who eat melons to overflow, and pity Jiang Zhili.
Who wouldn't make mistakes for a while? If you know your mistake, you can correct it!
Oh, I am your jasmine for life, goose goose!
I hope not to be hidden by the snow, your acting skills are pretty online.
...
Tang Shumi continued to scroll down the comment area, and there was even discussion about her.
Take a closer look, it turned out that it was because of the purchase record in Denvens' statement. Jiang Zhili only had one purchase record, while Ji Linchen's was a long list.
[I’m sour. Did you buy the entire store? 】
[I took out the computer and did a rough calculation. It cost 6.5 million. I don't understand the rich world, I envy it. 】
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[! ! ! What did I find? ! The purchase record turned out to be half past one in the morning! I remember the Denves store closed at 9:30 in the evening. 】
[Went to buy clothes for my girlfriend in the middle of the night, what kind of fairy boyfriend? 】
[Sure enough, money is everything, Denves is no ordinary store, luxury, Italy's top luxury brand! The operation of opening the door in the middle of the night is truly amazing. 】
[Harm, it's another day to cry by the fairy love. 】
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[I also want a boyfriend like Mr. Ji! 】
[Sister upstairs, you are thinking about fart, know what Tang Shumi looks like? "Image] [image"】
Tang Shumi clicked and opened the picture of her standing at the entrance of the m-tree hall, holding scissors and cutting the ribbon.
The smile is sweet and dazzling.
After reading the photos, the ridiculed netizen lied down and laughed: [Yes, I really want to fart. 】
The floors behind are all--
【Locked】
【Locked】
【Locked】
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As soon as Ji Linchen entered the bedroom, he saw Tang Shumi smiling happily while covering her mouth. He walked over: "What are you laughing at?"
Hearing the sound, Tang Shumi raised her eyelids and said in surprise: "Did not go to the company?"
"Just came back." Ji Linchen opened her legs and sat down on the edge of the bed.
After speaking, Tang Shumi noticed that he was wearing a neat suit: "Wait, you want to return to the company?"
Ji Linchen said faintly, "I will come back after lunch."
"Mingyuan said it would take 30 minutes to get to the company, and it was blocked during peak periods. It took more than an hour to go back and forth." Tang Shumi frowned, "Don't you usually eat lunch at the company?"
Ji Linchen solemnly explained: "The company's food is not delicious."
"..." Tang Shumi glanced at him. The group has a senior nutritionist specially appointed for Ji Linchen. Compared with the chefs of Mingyuan, he has no choice but to do so.
What's more, Ji Linchen is not picky at all. For him, food is only needed for life, and it is enough to be full and nutritious.
The excuse is too lame.
"You said you don't have to worry about me." Tang Shumi put her foot on his thigh, raised her phone and raised her eyebrows: "They are all complimenting me."
Ji Linchen smiled dozingly, Tang Shumi frowned suddenly and sat up straight: "It's not the navy you invited, right?"
Ji Linchen said indifferently: "You still hire a navy to praise you?"
"No need." Tang Shumi's lips curled up uncontrollably, smiling contentedly.
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The storm comes quickly and goes quickly.
The next afternoon, Tang Shumi drove to pick Xu Mingzhu for dinner. Chen Mobai has booked a restaurant and eats soup pot in Drum Tower.
Xu Mingzhu got into the car while wearing a seatbelt while chattering: "Chen Mobai had an appointment with you, why did you have to call me? I planned to go to the movies with Xu Jiahuan tonight!"
Tang Shumi stepped on the accelerator, the car started slowly, and comforted: "I'll see you next time, I'll book the venue for you."
Xu Mingzhu raised a bitter face and said grievances: "Xu Jiahuan is very busy on weekdays, either training or playing games, and finally took a two-day vacation."
Tang Shumi looked at the road ahead and frowned, "Who asked you to find someone busy?"
"Don't say me, you are not the same." Xu Mingzhu said softly between her nose, "Ji Linchen is much busier than Xu Jiahuan."
Tang Shumi glanced over and smiled slightly: "He has been with me every day recently, and I'm tired of going to the cinema."
"Stop!" Xu Mingzhu hummed angrily: "I'm not going anymore, I want to get off!"
She sacrificed the time alone with Xu Jiahuan and was ruthlessly sprinkled with dog food. She was so miserable.
"Don't." Tang Shumi raised her eyebrows and asked: "Did you find that your brother has recently let go?"
Some time ago, Xu Mingcheng finally found out that his sister was getting along with Xu Jiahuan, and asked Xu Mingzhu where he put the Prince Wang.
Xu Mingzhu is not afraid of things again, stalking his neck and yelling at Xu Mingcheng: "Young Master Wang takes care of me. If you like him so much, marry him yourself!"
Xu Mingcheng resisted her anger and tried to persuade her to break up with Xu Jiahuan, but Xu Mingzhu said quietly: "Impossible, it is impossible to marry Prince Wang after we break up. Xu Jiahuan and I have cooked mature rice." Pointing to his belly with oil: "The child is three months old."
Xu Mingcheng was so angry that she slapped her on the spot and let her get out of Xu's house.
Xu Mingzhu cried and ran to Mingyuan. Tang Shumi and Ji Linchen were having dinner at home. In Ji Linchen's stunned eyes, Tang Shumi took her to the bedroom to ask what happened.
"You really have it?" Tang Shumi stared at her flat belly.
Xu Mingzhu cried and shook his head: "I'm not so angry that I can't help but speak!"
Tang Shumi breathed a sigh of relief, and after comforting Xu Mingzhu, she put her in the guest room to sleep.
When Tang Shumi found Ji Linchen, he was working in the study.
"Can you help Xu Mingzhu?" She walked over and asked.
Ji Linchen reached out and embraced her, sitting on her lap, and continued to slide the mouse to browse the files: "I can't get involved in other people's housework."
"Help me." Tang Shumi pulled La Ji Linchen's sleeves and took another bite on his earlobe.
Ji Linchen held her sleeves and sighed helplessly: "I will try."
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Upon Tang Shumi’s reminder, Xu Mingzhu suddenly said,
It seems to be true. Yesterday he sent me a message to let me go home for dinner.

"Then have you gone back?"
Xu Mingzhu said: "Of course not. Xu Jiahuan came back yesterday."
"..." Tang Shumi hates iron but not steel: "You said gothic to let you go home for dinner without Xu Jiahuan?"
"No." Xu Mingzhu suddenly reacted and slapped his thigh: "He agreed?"
"Nonsense." Tang Shumi stepped on the brakes and stopped in front of the tower: "Otherwise, as soon as Xu Jiahuan comes back, he will let you go home for dinner?"
"Oh! My pig head" Xu Mingzhu wanted to slap herself.
Tang Shumi opened the door and got off, leaving a faint sentence: "You just know."
The night is coming, the lanterns are beginning, and the colorful street lights faint neon light and shadow.
The office of the president of Ji's headquarters building.
Ji Linchen is listening to the secretary report tomorrow's itinerary.
Chen Wang lay on the sofa holding the potato chips, took out a potato chip and threw it into the sky, then opened his mouth to catch it.
Enjoy it till the secretary leaves.
He sat up from the sofa: "You fired Zhao Yan?"
Zhao Yan does all these tasks on weekdays, and I haven't seen anyone else today.
"No." Ji Linchen replied coldly.
Chen Wang had long been accustomed to his indifference, and asked, "Then why did he go?"
"There are other tasks."
"Oh" Chen Wang lay down again.
Looking at a document on the coffee table, he reached out and retrieved it: "Achen, can I see this?"
Before Ji Linchen could answer, he opened it.
Sweeping through ten lines, only to read two pages, Chen Wang cursed "I rely on", then jumped up from the sofa and ran to Ji Linchen like a corpse.
He photographed the document on the table, pointed to the big words "Post-Marriage Property Distribution Agreement" on it, pursed his lips, and asked seriously: "Achen, are you still missing a wife?!"
Ji Linchen raised his eyes and glanced at him.
He blinked, and said in kindness: "Can you look at me?"
Ji Linchen: "Go away."
Before Chen Wang got out, Ji Linchen's cell phone rang. He caught a glimpse of Zhao Yan and got up and walked to the French window.
Zhao Yan's voice came from the telephone receiver.
"Mr. Ji, Miss Tang said thirty-two sentences to Mr. Chen and laughed twice."
There was no sound over there, and Zhao Yan continued: "Ms. Xu Mingzhu talks a lot, she always talks."
Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the boss's faint "Um" sound, but he sighed again soon.
Because the waiter carried a bottle of fruit wine to the table where Miss Tang was.
"Mr. Ji" Zhao Yan swallowed, and Miss Tang filled herself a cup.
Ji Linchen frowned: "What?"
"Miss Tang seems...drinking."
Hearing the word drinking, Ji Linchen immediately hung up the phone, turned and walked out.
No one knows what virtue Tang Shumi is after drinking.
Chen Wang immediately stood up: "Achen, where are you going? Take your wife with you."
Ji Linchen stopped, turned around, his face was a little scary.
"..." Chen Wang smiled wryly: "Ha ha ha, I was joking."
Ji Linchen: "You are with me."
Chen Wang's eyes widened in surprise, "Huh?"
He was just joking.
Ji Linchen cast his eyes down on his left arm: "It's not easy to drive with my hands."
Chen Wang said "oh oh" twice, and trot after him out of the office.