After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

The housekeeper responded in a hurry and began to let Ji's programmers locate the ip address of this Weibo immediately.

However, the demand for Ji Qingwei to apologize to Si Fuqing on the Internet is getting higher and higher, and even if the Ji family has been deleting blogs and comments, they can't hold back at all.

Ji Longtai's face was gloomy.

He really didn't expect that one day he would fall on the actor he despised.

The influence of the top stars is really not that big.

Shares of Ji's Group also began to fall.

Jilongtai decided to treat it coldly.

Not responding now is the best response.

There is not much disturbance in this matter abroad. After all, Si Fuqing is not as famous in the world as the Great Xia Empire, nor does she have so many fans to support her.

So Ji Longtai and Ji Qingwei's ideas coincide.

Give up the path of art and specialize in the field of scientific research.

As long as the international entrance examination is in the top ten, and the employment letter of the core technical personnel on the cloud is obtained, who would dare to say that Ji Qingwei is not one?

Ji Longtai can't figure out the embroidery plagiarism incident, but he will not let people on the Internet wantonly infringe on Ji Qingwei's reputation.

When the technicians found out who sent the rhythmic Weibo, he personally took someone to deal with it.

**

On the other side, the Western Continent.

The day's recording is over.

At night, Glenn was brightly lit and full of music.

Here is the Art Film and Television Center, where there are many street performers singing and dancing.

"Ninth brother, according to the positioning sent by Miss Si, she should be here." Feng San pushed the wheelchair and looked around, wondering, "Why don't you see her?"

Just now, Si Fuqing called him mysteriously and said that he wanted to surprise Yu Xiheng.

Feng San was about to send a WeChat message to inquire about Si Fuqing's location, when a lazy voice sounded from behind, with a bit of publicity: "Hi, boss."

Feng San was startled.

Yu Xiheng turned his head and saw Si Fuqing standing on the street with a black motorcycle behind him.

She wears a long black leather jacket, which outlines her perfect figure.

He wears sunglasses on his head and holds a helmet in his right hand.

Lips are retro red, full of aggressiveness.

It attracted many passers-by to look back frequently and make a sound of amazement.

Yu Xiheng looked at her quietly and smiled: "This girl is this?"

Si Fuqing whistled and said, "Excuse me, this gentleman, can I invite you to go for a ride?"

Yu Xiheng raised her eyebrows: "For a ride?"

"The baby I borrowed." Si Fuqing patted the back seat righteously, "Boss, come here, I'll take you for a ride, this guy can drive really hard, let's try it."

Xie Yu loves cars and has collected many sports cars and motorcycles.

This is the latest motorcycle from DW. It was launched last month. Xie Yu bought it and has not driven it yet.

The back seat of the motorcycle is spacious, more than enough for a tall man to sit down.

Yu Xiheng paused, but still accepted the invitation and sat up.

"Boss, don't just sit and hug my waist." Si Fuqing looked back, took his hand and put it on his waist, very natural, "My driving skills may be a bit scary, but I drive a motorcycle. It will still be a little more restrained, don't be afraid, there will be no danger to your life."

At most, she has a track record of driving a motorcycle in other cars, which is nothing.

Yu Xiheng's eyes changed suddenly.

He coughed, clenched his hands into fists, and placed them lightly on either side of her, very gentlemanly.

"It's a little itchy." Si Fuqing said again, "move your hands up a little."

Move up?

Yu Xiheng fell silent.

He didn't know whether to obey or not.

"Hurry up." Si Fuqing urged him, "What should I do if I throw you out later, hurry up."

Yu Xiheng pressed his eyebrows, he sighed, and he could only put his arms around her waist according to her instructions.

The girl's waist is soft, because she exercises regularly, and she does not lose her energy and tenacity.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened.

The feel is really good.

But only he knew what kind of torture he was going through.

The restraint of the two worlds has been used here.

But the perpetrators haven't noticed anything yet.

Si Fuqing held the handlebars and leaned down slightly.

She has bright eyes and high spirits: "Sit tight, let's go, I'm the most beautiful driver on this street today."

"Boom--"

The sound of the locomotive starting sounded, and the motorcycle disappeared.

Feng San, who was blown away, said, "..."

One day he would watch Miss Si drive a motorcycle with Jiu Ge for a speed ride on the street? !

He must be blind.

Feng San was in a mess in the wind. He didn't know if he wanted to rent a motorcycle and go for a ride. At this moment, Mo Yanwen's phone came in.

Mo Yanwen told him that the second session of the psychology of love was about to start, and reminded him to go back to class.

Feng San thought for a while and said tentatively, "Patriarch, so the second class will assign girlfriends to members?"

It is said that practice is the only way to test the truth.

He must have never practiced it before, so he was a step behind.

Mo Yanwen: "..."

After a few seconds, he slowly said, "I don't know if a girlfriend will be assigned, but if you fail the course, you will be thrown into the Mo Family Office City."

Feng San: "..."

Kind of scary.

It must be because their family owner is also a single mother and child, that they want to abuse them more.

He had to find an object first and show off to the other brothers.

Feng San made a decision in his heart, and bought some books on the psychology of love on the Internet, ready to study.

He wants to learn quietly and surprise everyone.

**

On the other side, Ancheng.

Nian Yi'an has been very busy recently.

While preparing for the college entrance examination and the international entrance examination, they also need to train game technology and how to control the ability of the evolutionary.

After lunch, the devil training at the beginning of the year begins.

"Feel the qi in your body carefully." Nian Tingchu supported Nian Yi'an's shoulder, "Exhale, inhale, control the power in the dantian..."

In just one and a half hours of training, Nian Yi'an was already on the ground.

"That's right." Nian Tingchu handed him a bottle of sports drink, "You just woke up, your strength is not yet complete, you will get better after a while."

Nian Yi'an finished a bottle of drink in one breath, he hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Dad, will you go back to Yin's house in the future?"

Before Si Fuqing came back, his family could not be considered poor, but he was only able to eat enough.

He didn't dare to spend money indiscriminately at school, and went back to the free window every day to get a few more steamed buns.

Originally, Yi'an was ready to drop out of school and worked early to earn money.

He never thought that he would have the blood of such a big family flowing through him.

To the extent that a dream would not dare to do so.

Looking at the world, the three evolutionary families are the real top families.

After all, in the face of absolute strength, money and power are not worth mentioning.

At the beginning of the year, the court was startled.

After a moment of silence, he whispered, "Why go back? I killed so many people in the Yin family. If I go back, it will bring disaster to them again. I'm sorry for them, I..."

He covered his face, tears streaming down his fingers.

He has persisted until now, one is because of the Yin family's hatred, and the other is because of the mystery of the death of Nian Hechuan and his wife.

But whether it is the former or the latter, there is little hope.

There is absolutely no way to check.

Even the chief elder of the Yin family is not the opponent of those people at the beginning, so what can he do?

Nian Yi'an also fell silent.

"It's not something you should take care of." Nian Tingchu slowed down, patted Nian Yi'an on the shoulder, and smiled, "It's time to go to school, prepare for the exam first, you guys are fine, I'm relieved."

"Well." Nian Yi'an clenched his fists and his eyes became firmer, "Dad, I will work hard."

He packed his schoolbag and went to school.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he saw Lin Jihuan frowning and staring at the phone, looking very angry.

Nian Yi'an walked over: "what's the matter? You quarreled with black fans again?"

"No, the Ji family threatened me." Lin Jihuan shrugged, "Well, they said they would call someone to block me."

Take a look at Nian Yi'an.

It was a private message.

The private message said that Lin Jihuan's location had been found out and asked her to delete her Weibo immediately, otherwise she would be arrested on charges of infringing on Ji Qingwei's reputation.

Nian Yi'an frowned: "It's really a thief shouting to catch a thief. My sister didn't care about plagiarism. They dared to be so arrogant."

"Small thing." Lin Jihuan snorted coldly, "Others are afraid of his Ji family, but I'm not afraid, who is not a wealthy family anymore."

Lin Jihuan is also very low-key.

She has been in Beizhou No. 1 Middle School for three years, and no one knows that she is from the Lin family in Fourth Nine City.

Lin Jihuan didn't like to appear in public, and she didn't publicize anything. Many people in Sijiucheng didn't know her, but her identity was very popular.

She is the only eldest young lady of the Lin family, and also has Lin Qingchen, a sage of Chinese medicine, as her elder brother. Many families have gone to the Lin family to ask for marriage, but they were all sent away by Lin Bojian using the excuse that Lin Jihuan did not graduate from high school.

"Dad, I was bullied." Lin Jihuan immediately called Lin Bojian and began to complain, "I speak out for Qingqing and ask the plagiarists to apologize. What I said is obviously true, but the Ji family wants to close my account. , said that I slandered Ji Qingwei's reputation and wanted to arrest me, woo woo woo, Dad, I'm so scared..."

Lin Bojian was so frightened that he immediately asked his secretary to book a plane ticket to Ancheng.

After crying to Lin Bojian, Lin Jihuan hung up the phone with satisfaction: "That's it, my dad will come over later."

Nian was shocked by An Da.

He was silent for a while, and sincerely praised: "I think you can apply to the film school."

This face change is really fast.

"That is, Fan Suizheng." Lin Jihuan was very proud, "Qingqing's acting skills are so good, of course I have to learn it. My family's baby Qingqing is really amazing, she can do anything, my mother is pleased!"

Nian Yi'an: "..."

Almost forgot that his roommate was his sister's fan.

This generation is too messy to watch.

But he should be relieved that Lin Jihuan did not regard him as a son.

After school, Nian Yi'an and Lin Jihuan left school together.

The Ji family's means are indeed very strong.

After locating her through Lin Jihuan's Weibo, she directly found Beizhou No.1 Middle School.

Ji Longtai brought a few thugs over and blocked Lin Jihuan to the right.

"Lin Jihuan, right?" Ji Longtai felt that Lin Jihuan looked a little familiar, but he didn't think about it, "I have warned you again and again to delete that rhythmic Weibo, since you are so stubborn, Don't blame me for being rude!"

Lin Jihuan was a student of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, and he did not dare to make too much noise.

But it's okay to teach.

Nian Yi'an's eyes sank, he took a step forward and blocked Lin Jihuan behind him.

Although he can't use the power of the evolutionary at will, but after the awakening of the evolutionary bloodline, his physical quality has also increased exponentially, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

Coupled with Nian Ting's devil training for him at the beginning of the year, it was more than enough to deal with a few thugs.

Lin Jihuan was not afraid, and sneered: "Why, what I said is the truth. If I can't solve the problem, I just want to solve the person who asked the question?"

"Plagiarism is plagiarism. Everyone in our school knows that your daughter is plagiarizing. If you don't apologize, her reputation will be bad. Your Ji family is the emperor of Daxia, and you want to stop everyone's mouth?"

The fig leaf was uncovered by the junior, and the pain point was hit again. Ji Longtai was furious: "You are presumptuous!"

If it wasn't for the Weibo posted by Lin Jihuan, things wouldn't have gotten hotter.

Ji's face is completely lost!

Ji Longtai winked at the thugs behind him, trying to control Lin Jihuan.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Ji Longtai, such a big person bullies the students, but you are a soft persimmon, you are so powerful."

Ji Longtai turned back and was about to get angry, but stopped when he saw the person coming.

He frowned: "Bai Jian?"

What is Lin Bojian doing here?

"Bai Jian, this has nothing to do with you." Ji Longtai frowned, "I'm just teaching her a lesson and telling her not to talk nonsense on the Internet."

"Ji Longtai, it's okay if you bully others, you even bullied my daughter, and said it has nothing to do with me?" Lin Bojian said coldly, "She will have the college entrance examination in less than a hundred days, what went wrong? , can you afford it!"

"Why, your daughter is a treasure, but my daughter is not? Stop talking nonsense, your daughter has to apologize, and your Ji family have to apologize!"

Otherwise, he would be really bullied by the Lin family!

It's not that Qingqing is not enlightened, she currently... currently treats His Majesty as a brother.

Money, your worst enemy!

See you tomorrow~