The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Well, the boss doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

The corners of An Xiaoqi's lips curled up slightly, and she raised her neck to look at the tall and straight man who had completely walked in front of her.

She said lazily: "Mr. Zhan is putting on a face, who made you so unhappy?"

When the voice fell, the man pinched her chin, bowed his head, and looked at her deeply:
"An Xiaoqi, don't think that I don't know what you're up to. Are you planning to use me up, take the opportunity to prove my cheating, and divorce me after this is over?"

An Xiaoqi twitched the corner of her mouth, and said with a light smile: "Mr. Zhan, no matter whether you cheated in marriage or not, we would have been divorced if it wasn't for your certificate problem. So, sooner or later, we will be divorced." As a result, there is nothing worthy of your anger."

Hearing this, Zhan Xijue frowned, and there was a trace of imperceptible hostility in his eyes.

After a while, he was mostly in a self-deprecating tone, hooked her with his long arms, and pressed her into his arms, "I'm really used to you being lawless."

The man was only wearing a thin black shirt, and her nose was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant on his body, as well as the dense heat from the man's chest. For a few fleeting seconds, An Xiaoqi's heart skipped a beat. Jumped a few beats.

She pushed the man's arm around her waist, "Don't hug me like this, I'm almost out of breath by you."

The main reason is that she didn't wear much clothes tonight, and the temperature in the imperial capital was lower than that in Shengjing. After getting out of the car for a short while, she was so cold that she was shivering and shivering all over her body.

Zhan Xijue soon realized that she was cold, took her face in his arms and kissed her jade-white cheeks, and then hugged her and walked inside.

After returning to the VIP reception room for about 5 minutes, Zhao Xiaowu brought Wen Shuning's mother and Wu Daqiang in.

There is a large LCD TV built into the VIP, and the situation of the podium is being broadcast on the TV screen.

An Xiaoqi chatted with Wen's mother and Wu Daqiang for a few words, and roughly told them the general process of the next step.

After settled down with Mother Wen, Zhan Xijue, whose face changed suddenly after answering the phone, said to her: "I have something urgent to do, I have to leave for a while, wait for me."

An Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied, "Could it be that you couldn't bear to watch me hang and beat your little white flower, so you avoided it on purpose?"

Zhan Xijue pinched her pink face: "No." After a pause, "I come whenever I go, don't make too much trouble, huh?"

As he spoke, he took a hard sip on her lips, and then left in a hurry.

After Zhan Xijue left, An Xiaoqi took Mother Wen and Wu Daqiang to the auditorium with her.

The auditorium where they are located is the best and safest seat in the audience.

Because he was worried that there would be restlessness when the news broke about Wen Shuning, Zhan Xijue called the program team and the police station in advance, so a lot of security and order police were added to the scene.

Although Mother Wen had seen a lot of markets when she was young, it was the first time in her life that there were so many people and stars shining like today, so she was cautious and cautious.

Especially when she saw the policemen walking back and forth to maintain order, she was instinctively afraid; Wu Daqiang was much calmer.

The host of the scene was driving the atmosphere with a lot of voice and emotion. Coupled with the interactive matrix effect of the major stars and fans on the scene, the atmosphere of the entire scene reached a high point, and the atmosphere lasted until Wen Shuning took the stage to accept the award an hour later.

It has to be said that the influence of Wen Shuning, the goddess of art, is by no means overshadowed.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, the atmosphere on the scene exploded.

It was all the screams of her fans, and the clicking of the cameras of the media reporters.

After the well-known host exaggerated the atmosphere, he said: "The daughter of Wen's Group, the host of this program, will present the award to Ms. Shu Ning, who won the Best Music Creator Award. Please."

Yinluo, both the audience at the scene and the national netizens watching the live broadcast, were all excited.

However, when netizens across the country saw that Wen Shihao, who was also wearing a smoky blue cheongsam, was led to the awards platform by etiquette, they were all blown up.

【Depend on?what's the situation? 】

[Wen Shihao is a scheming bitch, it's fine to use my goddess' traffic on the Internet, but you still want to destroy my goddess on the spot? 】

【Is this Wen Shihao still shameless?Want to imitate my goddess in everything?Why is she going to the podium at this time? 】

[Hehe, it may be that Wen Shihao's backstage is hard, this kind of bitch Bailian who wants to act but has no acting skills has not quit the circle until now...]

[Upstairs, don't you understand this?If she hadn't slept with a few rich fathers, how could she be so arrogant? 】

【Heh~, a bitch who sleeps up, what kind of monster is this going to be? 】

[Bitch, get out of here, I'm blocking my view of the goddess. 】

[Wen bitch, get out of the entertainment circle...]

……

Just when netizens across the country did not buy Wen Shihao's account and Wen Shuning's face changed suddenly, the host introduced Wen Shihao jokingly:

"This is a true case of a daughter of a noble family who was born in a wealthy family and could inherit hundreds of billions of dollars, but she has to work hard on her own. She is Miss Wen Shihao, the daughter of the Wen Group, and is also a special guest tonight. Princess."

When the sound fell, netizens across the country were in an uproar, and the audience at the scene fell into a brief stunned state.

At this time, Wen Shuning on the podium could no longer maintain the original elegant and generous smile.

The hands hanging on her sides were tightly clenched into fists because of Wen Shihao's high-profile appearance.

what happened?

Wen Shihao, what exactly does she want to do?
Damn it, she wouldn't come here to sabotage and expose her old background just to get revenge on taking her away from Li Shenmu, right?
"Miss Wen, congratulations."

Just when Wen Shuning was restless, Wen Shihao came to her with the trophy, and smiled alluringly at her.

Wen Shuning looked at the flash of sarcasm in Wen Shihao's eyebrows and eyes, settled down, and said calmly, "Thank you..."

Wen Shihao pulled his lips: "Won't Goddess Wen give an award acceptance speech? I heard that Goddess Wen was born in a poor family, thanks to the strong support of a good mother, right?"

Hearing this, Wen Shuning was stunned for a moment, and then said unnaturally: "Yes... yes..."

After the sound fell, the host, when he received the hint from Wen Shihao's eyes, hurriedly said: "Hi, Miss Shuning, in order to give you a surprise, our program team specially invited your mother to the music festival... "

When the host said this, a beam of light fell on a VIP seat.

Even though she is not in her prime, she can still see the old woman with outstanding charm back then. She is dressed very plainly, and her whole body exudes a strong sense of desolation and desolation, and she can't see the slightest joy of winning an award for her daughter.

Just when the audience and netizens across the country were full of doubts, the voice of the host sounded again: "The mother who has trained such an excellent artist for us is invited to come on stage."

When the sound fell, Wen Shuning's legs gave way and she almost fell, but it was Wen Shihao who helped her in time.

Wen Shihao raised his eyebrows at her, and said in a half-joking tone: "Goddess Wen, I didn't expect the program team to prepare such a big surprise for you, I was so excited that I almost fell down."

As he spoke, he covered his lips and let out a crunchy smile.

When Wen Shuning's pupils shrank sharply and her face turned pale in an instant, her eyes fell on her hand holding the microphone.

Looking at the extremely exaggerated purple pink diamond ring on her ring finger, she pretended to be surprised and said:

"Wow, Goddess Wen, your purple pink diamond ring is so beautiful? Is it the soul of rose? It's exactly the same as my best friend's ring. She was given by his husband. Who gave it to you?"

As he said that, he hesitated, and said in a leisurely tone, "But as far as I know, there is only one rose soul. Could it be that my best friend's one is fake?" After a pause, "It's also... Maybe, yours is Fake."

Wen Shuning seemed to be stepped on a sore spot, she stabilized her elegant goddess fan, and said with a generous smile: "...Princess Wen was joking. To be honest, my boyfriend gave me this diamond ring. Is it true or not?" I don't care, what I care about is his sincerity in treating me like a treasure."

Wen Shihao draws the tone, "Really?"

While speaking, Wen Shuning's mother was helped onto the podium by a young woman wearing a mask and a beret.

Under the intense spotlight at the scene, Mother Wen walked up to Wen Shuning and walked into the live broadcast camera.

Before the host could open his mouth to instigate family affection, Mother Wen slapped Wen Shuning hard in the eyes full of embarrassment.

With a bang, the show site and netizens all over the country were boiling.

what happened?

Shouldn't the mother be kind and the son filial, inciting people's hearts, and moving to tears?

How to fight right away?

This old woman is probably not the stepmother of Goddess Wen, right?

Just as the audience across the country turned from surprise to dissatisfaction and then to anger, Mother Wen took the microphone from the host and said amazingly:

"Sorry for educating my unfilial daughter in this way."

"Hello everyone, I'm Wen Shuning's mother. I was an orphan since I was a child. When I was young, I was a nightclub girl because of the need to earn a living..." The voice was neither humble nor humble, and there was nothing difficult to say, "Yes, it is the kind of relationship you think of."

"Shuning is the child of me and one of my favorite clients."

"When I found out I was pregnant, I quit being a club girl and decided to start over."

"Because I feel that although I was unfortunately abandoned by my parents and became an orphan, I can't let my children follow my old path like me in the future."

"In order not to be looked down upon by others, I left my hometown and lived in a very remote place, so that when my child is born, he can stay away from right and wrong and grow up safely."

"But, unexpectedly, I still failed after all."

"I managed to raise her into an adult, but I didn't expect her to be such an ungrateful and shameless woman."

"She was afraid that others would know that I was a mother who was a prostitute. She has ignored me since she debuted, and she even refused to spend a dime on me when I was seriously ill..."

"Now, because money delays the best time for treatment, the doctor says I still have two months at most..."

As soon as this remark came out, both the audience and the netizens outside were shocked again.

Damn, what kind of shocking melon is this?
Why is Goddess Wen so ungrateful and shameless?

What the hell did she do that made her biological mother prefer to reveal her unbearable past in front of the world instead of exposing her true face?
When everyone was shocked and curious, Wen Shuning suddenly bowed deeply to the camera.

Her face was full of sincerity, and she said: "I'm sorry, because of my reasons, I have caused troubles to the audience and the audience across the country. First of all, I want to state that this lady who claims to be my mother, I don't know her."