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"Mom, what do you want from me?" Lin Qingqian asked suspiciously while sitting opposite Lin Zhiyin in the study of Lin's house.

In the past few days, she has officially taken over the work. The supervisor, Dong Bin, is in a semi-retired state. In a sense, she is the head of the office.

"It's about Xiang Huang." Lin Zhiyin took a sip of tea, looked at Lin Qingqian who had become serious in an instant, waved his hands, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, nothing happened, but I hope you can handle this matter. "

"I'll handle it?" Lin Qingqian was a little surprised, "I'm just a small supervisor of Forest Entertainment, and it's not Forest who invested in "Unnatural Girls Group", so I'm not qualified to manage it."

"Why is Lin's heir not qualified?" Lin Zhiyin raised his eyebrows. "You don't really want to work your way up there, do you?"

Lin Qingqian smiled awkwardly.

She actually thought so.

"This is your first show as the heir of the Lin family. You want to fight a good battle. Let's preview it now?"

Lin Zhiyin took out a few documents from the drawer, "These are the ones you may use, let's talk about what you want to do first."

Lin Qingqian quickly sorted out her thoughts.

"First of all, I want the program team to expose this matter. Then Yong Liang sued Xiang Huang as an agent."

"Will the program group agree to break the news? Some investors want to unspoken rules for trainees. This is not a positive report for them."

"No, they will blow up. What does the investor's behavior have to do with the program group? The director is very smart, and he stood in line from the beginning. With the marketing account's blowout, the program group can be made righteous and angry image, that is a positive report, and it can still stir up popularity, so why not the director team?"

"Then why did Yong Liang come forward?"

"Lin, don't end too early."

Lin Zhiyin nodded appreciatively. "It seems that you have great ambitions. But the prosecution may not be successful. There is no factual evidence, and the recording equipment has been dismantled by Xiang Huang."

"No, there must be." Lin Qingqian shook her head, "If I were a director, I would never just put recording equipment on the bright side, and always prevent all kinds of accidents from happening."

"Very good." Lin Zhiyin took out a USB flash drive and pushed it in front of Lin Qingqian, "This is the recording of the whole process at that time, and the evidence is solid."

"But your plan should not just send Xiang Huang to prison. He has an excellent lawyer, and the final sentence may only be four years."

Lin Qingqian pondered for a while, then raised her head. "I think the METOO event in the West a few years ago was very good." She said slowly: "Xiang Huang is definitely not a first-time offender. Can you find the real hammer he used to play?"

Lin Zhiyin took out a thick copy from the file. "This is a record with real hammers, and there are some without real hammers, but everyone in the circle knows it. By the way, he doesn't touch drugs, so it's hard to beat him to death just from the aspect of life style."

Lin Qingqian took the document and flipped through it, looking for the people she needed.Her eyes locked on a few people, "How about letting these actresses speak out?"

Lin Zhiyin took it and took a look. "They're all actresses who used to be quite popular, but now they're more down. How are you going to convince them? This is a shameful thing."

Lin Qingqian said calmly: "Hire them as Lin's acting teachers, the salary is generous, and they have the opportunity to play supporting roles on the big screen. Someone will agree."

"Well, now you should have set off the condemnation of Xiang Huang by the whole society." Lin Zhiyin took out a pen and paper from nowhere and wrote a few lines. "What are you going to do next?"

"Xiang Ye, it means that the stock price of Xiang Huang's father's company will plummet."

"Yes, but not to the extent that it hurts the bones."

"Well, how did Xiangye get started?"

Lin Zhiyin handed over another document. "Seized the opportunity to acquire several large local state-owned enterprises decades ago."

Lin Qingqian's eyes lit up. "Then, decades ago, there must have been a large number of laid-off workers."

"It's inevitable."

"Then we can always find some victims. Which is better, the real-name report letter or the small essays on major platforms?"

Lin Zhiyin nodded: "It's all right, now Xiangye's stock price should have plummeted."

"That's coming soon. Xiang Ye seems to be developing a new medical robot?"

"Yes, we started research and development a few years ago, when the concept was still very popular."

"Do you have any clues now?"

Lin Zhiyin shook his head with a smile, "His concept is very false, and it will not be successful until the relevant technology has not made breakthroughs in university laboratories."

"Then, in order to stabilize the confidence of shareholders and win over shareholders, will Xiang Ye release this concept and make another wave of hype? It is claimed that the research and development of this robot has entered a critical juncture and may break through at any time."

"Very likely."

"Xiang Ye manipulated the stock price through false information. What will happen if you tell the local economic investigators the news?"

Lin Zhiyin pondered for a while, shook his head, and answered uncertainly: "It may not be successful, you should understand that Xiangye also has strength behind it."

Lin Qing smiled slightly: "Mom, I didn't imagine Ye dying, I just wanted Xiang Huang to have nowhere to turn."

She considered the sentence for a while, and said calmly: "Lin announced that he has the intention to acquire Xiangye to enter the medical field, and at the same time claimed that Xiangye has made outstanding contributions in the medical field. It's easy for laymen to lead experts. What do you think?"

Immediately, she quickly denied herself, "No, no, this can be regarded as a clear expression of the power behind the target leaf, and I have to think of more euphemistic words."

"I'll think about the details later. It's a good move. It's a murderous move. There is a high probability that the Xiang family will be given up by the forces behind him, but it's not enough. Is there anything else that can be beaten to death with a hammer?"

"Decades ago, government and business colluded to embezzle national property." Lin Qingqian knocked on the table, "Don't tell me that a company that started like that has never done such a thing."

Lin Zhiyin smiled, and handed Lin Qingqian an official seal.

"You operate this matter as my secretary. After you succeed, you will be the president of the branch. As for which branch, you choose yourself."

Lin Qingqian accepted the official seal and said with a smile, "I think the forest is very good."

Lin Qingqian, who was getting more and more busy, could hardly spare any more energy to take care of Song Qingyue's affairs. After all, a women's team draft was nothing compared to a business war.

After carefully instructing Luo Yong several times on the follow-up direction and arrangements.She told the little secretary that, except for Song Qingyue's life-threatening incident, Yong Liang would handle the rest.

Song Qingyue woke up from the dream and raised his hand to look at his watch.

Three in the morning.

This is her third day of insomnia.

She quietly got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the dormitory is excellent, otherwise she would have to find a way to explain her abnormal situation.

Under the bathroom cock, Song Qingyue closed her eyes, letting the splashing water hit her body.

Trying this can flush out the image of Lin Qingqian in his mind.

In fact, when she came back that night, she regretted asking that question.

It may be that the atmosphere was so good at the time, with fireworks, gifts, and being in the same room (car).

Lin Qingqian's hazy side face under the moonlight was illuminated at the moment when the fireworks bloomed.

She suddenly couldn't control the little thought in her heart.

In fact, she cared that Lin Qingqian was her sister, even if she was not related by blood.

She also cares that she once hated her, and is afraid that she can't judge whether she still hates her now.

Of course, she was also afraid of being broken by Aunt Lin.But at that moment, she was obsessed with ghosts, and she didn't know where the courage came from, so she rejected these things in her heart.

Just the moment he opened his mouth, his sanity temporarily returned and he stopped the car.

Song Qingyue, because she has become normal these days, you fell in love with her in the end?

You are just greedy for others.

Are you worthy of Lin Qingqian's concern for you?

Song Qingyue opened his eyes and exhaled lightly.

She didn't tell anyone.

When she was three years old, when she saw Lin Qingqian for the first time, she was amazed.

It was Lin Qingqian who looked at her curiously but pretended to be mature at the time, so she looked at her with a stern and distant look.

At that time, she thought that this was a silly sister.

The two gradually grew up.She develops slowly, and even now she is only 1 meters, looking like a high school student.

And Lin Qingqian grew up fast, she looked like she was now at the age of 16.

It's the appearance that grows on her aesthetic point.

When it's cold, it's unsmiling and has a strong aura.

When she smiles, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright, flamboyant.

Even at that time, the 16-year-old Lin Qingqian could be called charming.

She liked this face, even if Lin Qingqian's brows became gloomy later, even if she made things difficult for herself later, she still liked this face.

She couldn't even tell the difference.In the end, it was because he liked this face so much, he loved the house and his crow, and he was more tolerant of Lin Qingqian's dementia behavior.Or he was really sensible so he didn't hate Lin Qingqian who had a mental illness.

This is very important.

Song Qingyue slapped himself suddenly, opening and closing his mouth silently.

Put away those dirty thoughts, she obviously regards you as her younger sister.

Be restrained.

It's just that when Lin Qingqian rubbed his head, his body still seemed to remember the numbness that spread from the back of his head to the tailbone.

So both the roommates and the audience watching the show began to be surprised by Song Qingyue's almost strict schedule.

Get up at 05:30 in the morning, practice alone until breakfast at [-] o'clock, and practice with teammates again.Even at night, we have to practice until after twelve o'clock.

Her self-discipline and hard work have won a group of fans.The fans screamed: Even the little sister is working so hard, why don't you study (work) hard.

Even her behavior has brought a wave of hard work among the trainees.More people choose to practice more and practice more.

Inadvertently formed a virtuous circle.

Only Song Qingyue knew that she kept training more and pushing her physical strength to the limit in order to fall asleep right away.

Don't let Lin Qingqian appear in her dreams again.

After the second husband finished, Song Qingyue was relieved, but a little disappointed.

Luo Yong still came to the scene as the boss, but she didn't see Lin Qingqian.

I can't tell what it feels like.

Soon, there was a link to call her family. After hesitating for a while, she dialed Aunt Zhang's number.

The phone went through quickly.

"Qingyue, aren't you training?"

It seems that Lin Qingqian has indeed made arrangements. Aunt Zhang usually calls herself "Miss Yue".

"Well, you can call your family."

"How's your training going, are you tired?"

"Fortunately."

"The family misses you very much."

"……Um."

Song Qingyue suddenly felt very boring.

What Aunt Zhang said was the most standard script.

The arrangement is clear.

She suddenly asked, "Is Miss Lin at home?"

Aunt Zhang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Xiao... Lin is not at home, he is on a business trip, and should be on the plane now."

"……understood."

Aunt Zhang was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Your aunt and I are watching your show."

Song Qingyue smiled: "It's true."

"Really!" Aunt Zhang said hurriedly, "I also bought milk. Your aunt always gave it away, and now there are still boxes piled up at home. They all said that they would vomit after drinking milk these days."

"You know, the children of the old Song family even joined your support club."

Song Qingyue thought of that timid little girl, because she had the same surname as her, she was closer to her.

Her eye circles turned red for some reason, but what she said was unrecognizable, "I already have a support club."

The arc quickly hung up.Song Qingyue sniffled and wiped away tears.

She suddenly realized that she didn't care about Lin Qingqian that much.