She moved the mouse over the Industrial and Commercial Bureau page of Yihua Entertainment. The president and legal representative was a woman named He Mei.
It seems that we still need to check He Mei’s identity and her network of relationships.
She at least needs to know who is behind this.
Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
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Since knowing that Wen Qiao was a little liar, Fu Nanli made some arrangements to prevent her from being caught by others and then being reported to his mother and grandfather.
It was Saturday, and Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao to a dinner party at the Oil Painting Banquet Hall in the city center.
The oil painting hall was brightly lit with dark gold lights. A black Maybach slowly stopped in front of the ivory-white columns. The doorman immediately stepped forward to open the door. Fu Nanli got out of the car, walked around the body of the car to the other side, and opened the door for Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao was wearing an ankle-length black coat and was held in Fu Nanli's arms. Under the night sky of Vanity Fair, there were more bright and charming figures.
After entering the oil painting room, Fu Nanli helped Wen Qiao take off her outer coat, revealing a champagne gold body-hugging fishtail skirt, revealing her fair and slender arms and her slim figure.
As soon as I entered the door, I met Lin Mingshu and the Haicheng socialites group.
The women were dressed in expensive jewels. When they saw Wen Qiao, their eyes instantly became aggressive.
Where is Wen Qiao
Wen Qiao was held in the man's arms, like a weak and boneless source of trouble.
When she was with Fu Nanli, she always forgot that she was a strong man who could carry a bucket of drinking water to the fifth floor without breathing heavily.
Maybe it was because Fu Nanli was too powerful, so her strength seemed insignificant in front of him.
Bodyguard Qin Bei led the way, "Master, go up to the second floor."
Fu Nanli held Wen Qiao's arm as they walked inside. In front of them, Qin Bei was stopped by a group of Haicheng socialites including Lin Mingshu.
Wen Qiao paused, wanting to see what Lin Mingshu was going to do next.
Lin Mingshu and a few other socialites stood in front of Wen Qiao, staring at him with eager eyes. Wen Qiao touched his neck.
Sisters, this is meaningless. Even if I abdicate, the seats next to Fu Nanli will not be yours.
Why do you have to block people's way again and again
Lin Mingshu got straight to the point: "Mr. Fu, I assure you that Wen Qiao took advantage of your amnesia and lied that she was your girlfriend. She is a complete liar."
Fu Nanli asked indifferently through the bodyguard Qin Bei: "Who is she?"
Lin Mingshu suddenly became anxious: "We have met several times. I am Lin Mingshu. I have evidence. I hired a private detective to investigate Wen Qiao. I have a lot of evidence in my hands. Mr. Fu, I will never lie to you. You have to believe me!"
The celebrities behind him stared at Fu Nanli with all their heart and pointed at Wen Qiao: "She is a liar, she has bad intentions, Mr. Fu, you must not be fooled by her appearance."
Be earnest and persuasive.
Wen Qiao felt that he was truly unforgivable.
Fu Nanli said, "Qin Bei, I pay you a salary, and you can't even stop a few women?"
Qin Bei immediately said, "Please make way for us, young master, to go up to the second floor."
Two more bodyguards came up from behind, and Lin Mingshu and her besties could only watch Fu Nanli hug the troublemaker and go up the spiral staircase with hollow carvings.
Wen Qiao looked back at them, still feeling frightened.
But in the eyes of these socialites, this is a provocative look.
(End of this chapter)