Prison Marriage

Although the style is a bit childish, He Qingmao has to admit that this move is still very useful, at least for the current self.

Fortunately, Tan Jin didn't misunderstand, and it was a reassurance for him.

He drank a glass of water abruptly, and before he could take a break, the phone rang. At this time, there was probably no one else who called except He Muqing.

Sure enough, after picking up the phone, He Muqing's voice came out, "Did you start so soon?"

He Qingmao naturally knew what he meant, so he just nodded slightly.

But suddenly realized that Grandpa couldn't see it, so he replied, "Well, I also saw it this morning, and I've arrived at the company now."

Hearing what He Qingzhao said, He Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Just do what you have to do."

Then he added, "How I beat her back then, now you can do it again."

These words caused a big wave in He Qingmao's heart. Is this because his grandfather authorized him to do it?

He murmured suspiciously, but got a cold snort from He Muqing, "If you ask me, you're not as smart as Tan Jin. I mean you just let it go, and I'll take care of it if anything happens."

After He Qingmao responded, the two sides were silent for a while, "Where is Xiao Jin, is it okay?"

He Muqing's words brought back He Qingmao who was wandering in his thoughts.

"Fortunately, I explained it to her this morning, and she knows that Fang Qiao likes to do it."

He Qingmao's answer was quite satisfactory, and He Muqing sighed, "Okay, you can hurry up and do your work." Then he hung up the phone.

At this time, Fang Qiaoai was looking at the photos displayed on the computer at home, laughing out of her mouth.

"I knew this trick would definitely work, but I didn't expect it to be so good as soon as it was released." As he spoke, he looked at Mo Xiangjia who was sitting next to him, "I said, listen to me, right. "

It seemed to be very proud, but in Mo Xiangjia's eyes, it seemed that he was showing off.

"Don't be complacent, this is just the beginning."

This sentence has the meaning of reminding, but also has the feeling of contempt.

"As far as I know, your computer skills should not be so good. I'm afraid there are still some experts behind you to guide you." After finishing speaking, Mo Xiangjia looked at Fang Qiaoai, who was proud of herself.

And Fang Qiaoai didn't intend to hide anything, she nodded generously, "You guessed it right, I really didn't make these photos by myself."

Mo Xiangjia smiled, as expected, "Who?" asked subconsciously.

It's just that this time Fang Qiaoai played tricks, "I told you that you don't even know each other." After speaking, she even made a face at Mo Xiangjia.

Then he turned his head to look at the photo on the computer screen again, and the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.

Seeing Fang Qiaoai like this, Mo Xiangjia suddenly seemed a little strange.

He Qingmao, just wait, this is just the beginning, Fang Qiaoai said in her heart.

Originally, returning to the country this time was not allowed. After spending so much effort to come back, I can't just give you such a hard time, otherwise I would be sorry for He Chengyuan who has been lurking in the dark to help.

The smile on her face grew stronger, she turned around and Fang Qiaoai looked at Mo Xiangjia who was staring nervously at the screen.

"Don't worry, there is another trick."

"How about it, is there any new trend?"

Seeing the assistant walking in, He Qingzhao quickly got up and asked, but this time the assistant nodded decisively.

"Companies that have already cooperated have begun to release news that they will withdraw their capital. Most of them are still in a wait-and-see state, and it is hard to say about others."

After a pause, looking at He Qingmao's face, he continued, "I tried to contact Entertainment Weekly just now, but no one replied."

Hearing this, He Qingmao waved his hands in annoyance.

"Understood, keep calling, and make sure to minimize the negative image for me."

In fact, everyone planned it this way. Originally, this was not a big deal, but after being made a big fuss by Fang Qiao's love, it became a little difficult to deal with.

The phone rang again, and He Qingzhao didn't look at the caller ID, and answered the phone directly.

"Mr. He is really in a good mood."

Before he could speak, the voice from the other end of the phone shook He Qingmao, and then he came back to look at the screen of the phone. It was really Mo Xiangbei, but now He Qingmao was not in the mood to follow him. He fights.

"You shouldn't believe it too."

I just asked a question, although the two have always been at odds, they are still in the name of cooperation after all, not to mention that Shen Group is an important partner.

If Mo Xiangbei chooses to divest, then the company will be in a major economic crisis.

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. The important thing is what you want to do now." Speaking of this, Mo Xiangbei eased his emotions, "You have to know that the influence of public opinion is very powerful, and our cooperative companies will also be affected. spread."

Putting the words down, Mo Xiangbei didn't say anything else, just listening to He Qingzhao's panting on the other end of the phone.

After a long time, when Mo Xiangbei thought the phone had been hung up, He Qingmao's voice came out, "I have already sent someone to contact the reporter of Entertainment Weekly, but there is no reply yet."

After finishing speaking, He Qingmao fell into silence again.

And Mo Xiangbei just snorted coldly and then hung up the phone, which made He Qingmao not understand his purpose of making this call.

"Trash, you can't do this well."

Seeing that he took the wrong information, suddenly a burst of anger surged up, and he sent it to the assistant beside him.

And the little assistant couldn't say anything, just lowered his head and listened, thinking that Mo Xiangbei had something to say, but heard three words, "Go out."

He hurried out as if he had been pardoned, while Mo Xiangbei just looked at her back and sighed.

This damned He Qingmao, just a few days after it stopped, this kind of gossip broke out again.

Let's not say whether it is true or not, now that things are so big, it is easy for people with ulterior motives to incite the emotions of other shareholders and cooperative companies, and it will be too late to save any internal problems.

Just now I heard He Qingzhao said that the reporter of Entertainment Weekly could not be contacted, so I thought that all of this had been premeditated.

He rubbed his temples with some annoyance, who on earth went to such great lengths to bring down He Qingzhao.

It shouldn't be someone from the industry, but Mo Xiangbei never expected that the person who controls everything behind the scenes even has his own sister, Mo Xiangjia.

In fact, Fengchao's crisis this time can fully affect the Shen Group, and Mo Xiangjia's actions can be regarded as dragging his own company into the water at the same time.

I wonder if Xiao Jin is doing well now?

After this problem, Mo Xiangbei's first consideration was the company, followed by Tan Jin's thoughts.

He Qingmao has done this many times, maybe any woman can't accept it, not to mention Xiaojin's heart is still so delicate, it should be very uncomfortable now.

Taking a deep breath and letting it out again, Mo Xiangbei worked hard to keep his brain in a sober state.

Originally, he also planned to withdraw the capital, but because of Tan Jin's face, Mo Xiangbei held back?

Although doing so will definitely lose money, some business-minded companies have already begun to prepare for divestment.

Let's wait a little longer, after all, it just broke out now, how it will develop in the future is still uncertain, I don't know if he is comforting himself or deceiving himself, Mo Xiangbei thought to himself.

"Check it out for me. Fang Qiaoai couldn't have done it alone. Find the person behind her."

At this time, He Muqing's house was not so quiet, and he ordered his subordinates to investigate the mastermind behind this incident.

But in fact, he also knew in his heart that it was probably difficult to check, and his identity and whereabouts were too secretive, so Fang Qiaoai was the only one who surfaced from the beginning to the end.

In fact, Tan Jin wanted to help, but after sitting in front of the computer for a long time, she couldn't see anything wrong with this photo.

Although it's synthetic, it's done so finely that it can't be seen at all.

Looking through the other photos I took in the phone before, including He Qingmao's, something suddenly flashed through my mind, and Tan Jin tried hard to catch it.

"correct."

After thinking about it for a long time, she shouted out. This photo always feels familiar. The one in her phone is the original one.

Tan Jin quickly found the original photo that hadn't been synthesized. Originally, the position of the woman should be her own, even the movements were so similar, and He Qingmao was absolutely perfect.

With this picture, many things can be proved.

It's just that Tan Jin doesn't know why the photos on his mobile phone are circulated.

After searching for a long time, I saw a message posted a long time ago at the bottom of WeChat Moments, which was accompanied by this photo. It seemed that some puzzle was solved in an instant. What I have to do now is to let He Qing Numa came forward to clarify.

He quickly dialed He Qingmao's phone number, but no one answered.

Anxious Tan Jin was like an ant on a hot pot. After hitting him several times, He Qingzhao's exhausted voice sounded from the other end, which made Tan Jin feel distressed.

It's just that the business is still important, "Husband, I found the original version of this photo. We took it together. Look at your phone." After speaking, Tan Jin sent the photo.

He Qingmao instantly regained his spirits, "You are really my little angel."

After Tan Jin explained some more things, she hung up the phone and touched her belly that was already getting a little round.

"Baby, look at how hard your dad is working. You should come out quickly and grow up to help your dad share some of the burden." After speaking, he smiled lovingly.

Tan Jin felt that the baby would definitely be able to hear it, so she looked out the window and rested for a while, then stretched, and Tan Jin sat back on the sofa again.

"Hurry up, hold a press conference and tell the reporters, the board of directors and the cooperative company. I, He Qingmao, will explain this matter clearly today."