Two months later, the Jiang Qiyang case was sentenced.
The Los Angeles court accepted the case. The police first found 298 grams of 71% heroin in Jiang Qiyang's residence. According to the drug quantity table, he was sentenced to 16 years in prison.
Then the IRS found hard evidence that he owed $24 million in taxes. The judge sentenced him to seven years in prison, fined him $3 million, and paid the tax department.
He was sentenced to twenty-two years in total for the two crimes.
As for the rights of parole and commutation stipulated by American law that prisoners perform well, Meng Ze knew that in one day, these four words would never appear in Jiang Qiyang's files.
There are twenty-two years in his life, Jiang Qiyang is twenty-four years old this year, and when he comes out of prison, the high-spirited young man turns into a gray-haired middle-aged and elderly person, and this will be his life.
Meng Zezhi couldn't be more satisfied with this.
In the Los Angeles Prison, Jiang Qiyang was lying on the bed. In the middle of the night, the light in the prison cell was not very good, and he could only vaguely see his blue and red appearance except for his face that was intact.
This was the first day Jiang Qiyang came in, and the inmates in the prison showed great interest in him.
Shame, anger, unwillingness, pain, resentment... After all kinds of emotions have cycled in my heart, only daze remains.
Jiang Qiyang clearly remembered that two months ago, his best friend shared a new film with him, one man fighting four women. At night, when he was watching Xingtou, a lightning bolt hit him along the wire. , Between the calcium carbide and the fire, he lost consciousness.
When I woke up again, the world had changed.
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Thinking of this, he was ecstatic. As a senior netizen for more than ten years, his favorite reading is those time-travel novels. How about the protagonist of the time-travel novels who are not successful, rich enough to rival the country, three wives and four Concubine... Isn't that exactly what he's dreamed of
Just when he was scrambling to find his golden finger, the police broke into the door.
What happened next was like a dream.
He entered the police station in a daze, and in a daze, he learned about his great achievements. He was shocked and indignant... Although he didn't know why he lost the memory of this period, his intuition told him that he could indeed do these things. thing.
Jiang Qiyang cheered up and wanted to exonerate himself. As a result, in court, the lawyer he hired turned his back and stabbed him, and he was sentenced to twenty-two years in prison.
In the past life, no matter how mediocre he was, no matter how old he was, and no matter how he was looked down upon, he still had freedom.
Finally, his dream came true, he passed through, but went straight to prison, and the future was bleak.
Why is this happening
He is clearly a man who wants to dominate the entertainment industry and reach the pinnacle of his life!
Just when Jiang Qiyang was huddled in the dim prison cell and doubting his life, the situation of his eight confidantes was not much better.
Feng Tianhou was hidden in the snow. The money she earned over the years and the money Jiang Qiyang gave her was just enough for her to compensate the spokesperson for the sky-high liquidated damages.
The live broadcast room of the twin sisters of Jiangzhou live broadcast net was shut down, and the two completely disappeared from the live broadcast world.
Beautiful teachers, hot policewomen, and gentle nurses have all been fired from public positions. They should be entangled by the best family members.
Sera managed to keep his reputation, but was taken a fancy to by a powerful second-generation dude, and I heard that the other party had some hobbies in that respect.
The only one who was saved was the domineering female president, but her reputation in the industry was completely ruined, and her business plummeted.
They were either prosperous because of Jiang Qiyang, or they were once saved by Jiang Qiyang from distress. Now that Jiang Qiyang has fallen, they should naturally return to their original life trajectory.
But these have nothing to do with Meng Zezhi.
Meng Zezhi has been busy moving house recently.
The new house is the 240-square-meter duplex welfare house that Dean Fu promised to give him.
Before that, Meng Zezhi called the Meng family.
When the Meng family arrived in the capital, it happened to be Children's Day, and Meng Zezhi drove to the airport to pick him up.
"Fourth, I have wronged you..."
Seeing Meng Zezhi, Mother Meng's tears rolled down her cheeks. Her eyes were reddened by the Meng family members present.
"It's okay, everything has passed..." Meng Zezhi said in a slow voice.
Mother Meng finally came over. She wiped the corners of her eyes and looked at Meng Zezhi from head to toe to make sure that he really came out of the previous incident, and then hesitantly said: "Fourth, ah , there's something Mom doesn't know whether to say or not."
"You said." Meng Zezhi reached out and closed the car door, fastened his seat belt, and stepped on the accelerator.
"You're not too young, and you don't have any children. Look, it's been more than half a year, can you consider remarrying? If you can't find a suitable one, you can remarry Xu Jiaqing. Although she doesn't see it I'm used to me, but I'm not by your side, so I can't hinder her..." Mother Meng rambled.
In the past, all her malice towards Xu Jiaqing stemmed from Xu Jiaqing's inability to have children. Now that she knew that Xu Jiaqing could get pregnant, her attitude was naturally different.
"Well," Meng Zezhi looked up at the rear-view mirror and said, "I invite your old man and eldest sister to come over today. The move is a secondary matter, mainly because of what you said."
Mother Meng's eyes lit up: "Have you found someone?"
"Yeah." Meng Zezhi responded, and then said, "How has Xiaozhi been recently?"
Xiaozhi is the child of her predecessor's third brother, and her surname Meng was just changed not long ago.
"Very good." Speaking of this grandson, Meng's mother was happy from the bottom of her heart: "The mid-term exam was ranked 10th in the whole school. The teacher said that as long as you can maintain this score and do not regress, it will not be a problem to take a 211 university entrance exam next year."
Meng Zezhi nodded: "Well, in February next year, let him sign up for independent enrollment. As long as his grades are decent, I can get him into Jingcheng University."
"That's a good relationship." Mother Meng grinned, but just smiled. She noticed that something was wrong: "Wait, aren't you talking about your partner? Why did it involve Xiaozhi?"
Meng Zezhi said, "Because my partner can't have children?"
"What?" Meng Mu Ru opened her mouth and said anxiously, "She, how old is she?" Will she not be able to give birth to a child
"Twenty-four." Meng Zezhi paused, "It's a man."
"What?" The Meng family was struck by lightning.
Meng Zezhi said to himself: "He is a professor at Jingcheng University like me. During the time when I was sick, it was thanks to him that he took care of me tirelessly."
Hearing this, Mother Meng slowly closed her mouth.
"His parents are gone, and there is only one grandfather left at home. His grandfather is a retired veteran cadre. I have met him. So this time, I want him to see you too."
Mother Meng's heart was numb, because she knew that Meng Zezhi was notifying them about this matter, not discussing it with them, indicating that there was no room for manoeuvre, and her eyes were red: "Let me think about it, let me I'll think about it."
Speechless all the way.
When he got home, Zhu Zhengqing had already prepared dinner. There were two tables, nine dishes and one soup, half of which were dishes from Geng Province.
"Auntie, eldest sister, eldest brother-in-law..." Zhu Zhengqing greeted her generously.
"Hello, hello." The Meng family looked at each other in dismay
Zhu Zhengqing is really good-looking. If she had to describe her mother Meng, she probably looked better than the stars on TV.
The twenty-four-year-old full professor is still from Jingcheng University. With such good external conditions, if he were to leave it outside, I don't know how many girls would be willing to rush to marry him.
Why did it fall into the hands of her son
Not to mention her son is older than him, he is still divorced...
In such a short time, Meng's mother suddenly grieved for Zhu Zhengqing.
"Let's eat." Meng Zezhi said.
As soon as she was seated, Mother Meng picked up the bowl, and Zhu Zhengqing stretched out her chopsticks and took a piece of braised pork into her bowl, then said with a smile, "I heard that my aunt's favorite dish is braised pork, you can try me. Yes, see if it suits your taste."
The more calm Zhu Zhengqing behaves, the more the balance in Mother Meng's heart is tilted towards him, but even so, Mother Meng still sticks to the bottom line. No matter how good-looking he is, he will not be able to give birth to children!
After dinner, Meng Zezhi and Zhu Zhengqing drove the Meng family to the pre-determined hotel.
As soon as Meng Zezhi left, the Meng family rushed into Meng's mother's room: "Mom, what do you think we should do about this?"
As brothers, they definitely didn't want Meng Zezhi to get involved with a man, but they didn't dare to make them antagonize Meng Zezhi.
"You ask me who am I to ask?" Mother Meng was also worried.
As he was talking, the younger daughter of Sister Meng's family, who was lying on the window, suddenly shouted, "Grandma, is it my uncle downstairs? I saw him kissing the uncle Zhu just now."
Hearing this, the Meng family rushed over.
Looking at the two people hugging each other tightly under the road, the grudge in Mother Meng's heart completely disappeared.
That's all, the children and grandchildren have their own blessings and can't be forced. Anyway, she also has the precious grandson of Xiaozhi.
Thinking of this, Mother Meng sighed, as if she was more than five years old.
As soon as he left the hotel, Zhu Zhengqing's steady footsteps instantly became limp.
In order to leave a good impression on Mother Meng, he also fought hard today.
Meng Zezhi stretched out his hand to support him, smiling directly to the bottom of his eyes: "Are you tired?"
"Not tired." Even though he said that, Zhu Zhengqing fell into his arms, placing most of his body weight on Meng Zezhi.
Meng Zezhi hugged the person with a helpless expression: "It's time to feel at ease now."
When you meet your parents, your name is set.
"Well." Zhu Zhengqing replied, unable to tell the truth.
Until a ring was put on his ring finger, Zhu Zhengqing's breathing was two points in an instant, he broke free from Meng Zezhi's arms, looked at the simple ring on his ring finger, and his eyes were full of stars.
"What about now?" Meng Zezhi asked.
The answer to him was a kiss from the door.
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