When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

The person in charge kept glancing in the direction of Lin Xinran with his peripheral vision, his heart was beating fast and nervous. He wanted to speak countless times but didn't know how to say it. He knew that if this matter was handled by the national notary office in Kyoto, it would not be as simple as a simple investigation or verbal warning.

"Director Lin... we can discuss this matter further. We can discuss whatever outcome you want. We were wrong about this matter, and we can make concessions to you in all aspects. What do you think..."

"No need. They came with us this time, so they just happened to be here. They are not afraid of trouble. It is better to leave professional matters to professionals. After all, the amount involved this time should be relatively large, and it is not easy for us to solve it privately. What do you think?"

Although Lin Xinran has not conducted a detailed investigation into the matter, she knows it very well in her mind.

If they want to catch up with Li Youyou's votes, they will most likely have to spend a lot of money. If the amount of money involved is too large, the matter will be correspondingly more difficult to resolve because there are too many interests involved. Even if they say they will make concessions, their so-called concessions are only made when their own interests are not threatened.

If their interests are threatened, even she will not be able to speak up. Although they are the main persons in charge of the Yuhua Award, they are actually businessmen at heart.

The person in charge knew that there was no room for negotiation on this matter and cursed Qiu Qianqian in his heart.

The entire studio was very quiet. The only sounds that could be heard were the studio staff typing on the keyboards and other staff communicating in low voices.

Some of the less busy staff members were secretly looking in Lin Xinran's direction, eating melons while handling their own work.

Lin Xinran seemed to be completely unaware of the current atmosphere in the studio. There was still no extra expression on her face. She looked down at her phone from time to time, and it was unknown who she was sending messages to. Occasionally, she took a sip of the water cup on the table, but other than that, there were no other extra movements.

But the more she did this, the more the person in charge couldn't guess what she was thinking, especially when he saw her holding her mobile phone and sending messages, his heart became more panicked, and he couldn't help but guess who she was messaging.

If Lin Xinran is now a judge, then he is the one who is still waiting to be judged.

The people at the Kyoto Notary Office had already been notified that they would most likely be used for the Yuhua Award tonight, so they were always prepared. Considering the traffic conditions around the award ceremony venue, Lin Xinran arranged a hotel room for them not far from the venue.

A few minutes passed quickly, and the more the person in charge wanted to escape, the faster the time seemed to pass.

Soon, footsteps were heard again at the door. The bodyguard at the door reached out to open the door. From a distance, a large group of people in black suits could be seen walking towards the studio, led by a man who looked to be around fifty years old.

The man had a serious face and a strong aura. He wore shiny black leather shoes, his hair was meticulously groomed, he carried a black briefcase in his hand, and his tie was neatly tied around his neck. He exuded an authoritative and reliable aura.

His face was very upright and steady, his brows revealed a professional and rigorous attitude, his eyes were bright and sharp, and the closer he got to the studio, the stronger his aura became.

Next to him was a young man in a suit. He was holding not only a black briefcase but also a lot of folders. He looked like the assistant of the middle-aged man.

Following behind the middle-aged man were other staff members of the institution.

They all wore a badge on their left chest that represented their identity. It was the badge of the Kyoto Notary Office of China. Only those who worked in the country's notary office had the right to wear this badge.

This also represents their authority and prestige.

Lin Xinran's frosty expression disappeared after he saw this familiar group of people.

She stood up first: "Qi Lu, I'm so sorry to bother you to make this special trip."

Qi Lu is the middle-aged man standing in the front.

With a warm smile on his face, he simply shook hands with Lin Xinran and said, "Of course I will do my best to fulfill the orders given by the higher-ups. Please leave Miss Lin's affairs to me, and I will definitely be responsible to the end."

Qi Lu's voice when he said this was not small, it could even be said to be a little loud, as if he was deliberately speaking to someone in the studio.

"A certain person" was standing aside with an awkward expression. I had just been thinking of shaking hands with him, but after hearing his sarcastic words, I had no chance to extend my hand and had to put it down awkwardly.

Since the other party has already expressed such an attitude, it proves that even if he extends his hand to shake hands with him, he will most likely be ignored. In this case, there is no need for him to try to shake hands with him.

Everyone knew what he was doing.

When Qi Lu turned around and looked at the person in charge, the gentle smile on his face towards Lin Xinran suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his face was full of seriousness and professionalism.

"Mr. Wang, we have received a report from Ms. Lin that there is an abnormal transaction of votes. As the notarization agency hired by Ms. Lin, we will now check and count the number of votes you just won in accordance with the law. Mr. Wang, please cooperate. Otherwise, we will take certain measures against you by force."

At first glance, these words seem to show great respect for him, calling him Mr. Wang all the time, but in fact, if you listen carefully, you can find that there is something wrong.

respect?

Respect what the hell!

The smile on the person in charge's face was uglier than crying. Even if he wanted to refuse, he had no way to do so. After all, Qi Lu had just made it very clear that even if he refused, the other party would take coercive measures to collect data.

Rather than being forced to do it, it is better to cooperate proactively in advance so that you can get leniency in the punishment you receive.

"Qi Lu, what are you talking about? As the relevant responsible agency, we must respect the laws of China. As for whether the number of votes is abnormal... that is the business of the actors and award organizers. I don't know about today's awards and votes."

The person in charge explained to himself subtly, and in a few words, he passed on the blame to himself.