Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With

Seeing her defenseless appearance in front of him, Xie Wen's eyes were also a little softer.

After Xie An returned home, Shen Lingxi turned on the TV and picked a random channel. Just after finishing the question, she was still in a state of excitement, and she couldn't sleep at all.

After watching it for a while, I was a little bit sleepy. The financial news on TV reported a business interview about Jiangnan in the prosperous world. This time, the interviewee was not Shen Yunci, but the company's vice president.

The content of the interview was about the Qin family's banquet, and the Shen family revealed that they had found the lost daughter.

The reporter asked, "Will there be any impact on the company's side regarding the recovery of the lost daughter of the Shen family?"

Jin Yajun wore a gray suit and said with a serious expression: "We were also shocked before we learned about this. I believe that the president will handle the family affairs well, and the company's situation will not be affected."

Reporter: "We have heard rumors before that the lost daughter of the Shen family will share the shares of the branch with President Shen. Is such a big change in equity, sure it won't have any impact on the group?"

Hearing this, Shen Lingxi also smiled.

I don't know where it came from, I remembered that when I opened my mouth, I was talking nonsense, and I was self-righteous and led the topic to a sharp angle.

Jin Yajun's expression remained unchanged: "I don't know where this friend who remembers heard the gossip. At present, there is no information about personnel transfer or equity allocation in our company. I hope everyone will give Mr. Shen some time to let him Take care of your family affairs and trust his decisions."

This Jin Yajun is young and has certain abilities, but he is a little rigid and does not know how to be flexible. Even though he knew that he was really talented, Shen Yunci did not dare to let him manage his subsidiary completely.

After coming out of Shen Lingxi's house, Xie An sent a message to Qin Xin.

Half an hour later, an email appeared in his mailbox.

It is the identity information of Chen Miaomiao and Zhuang Dafu.

While lecturing on the topic, Shen Lingxi's cell phone lit up from time to time, and he glanced at it out of the corner of the eye, just in time to see the cursing text message, the content of which was very vile.

After hesitating that the text message mentioned Wan Lingling, Xie An immediately thought of Chen Miaomiao as her cousin.

After going to retrieve the text message records, as expected, those unpleasant remarks were all written by her.

"Send these things to the police station, suspected of personal threats, let them investigate carefully." Xie Gan's voice was cold and infiltrating, and he just looked like two people in front of Shen Lingxi.

Not long after the things were delivered, Chen Miaomiao, who was texting angrily in the room, was taken away from the house by the police.

The police came to the house in the middle of the night, really startling the nanny who came to see the door.

"Comrade police, who are you looking for?" The nanny took a few steps back in horror.

"We're looking for Chen Miaomiao, is she at home?"

The nanny was stunned for a while: "Yes, upstairs."

Hearing the movement in front of the door, He Chunhua, who was woken up, walked out of the room with an unhappy expression: "What are you doing at night? It's so noisy that no one can sleep."

"Why did you arrest me, what did I do?" Chen Miaomiao, who was taken out of the room, lost one of her shoes, and her hair was messy like a crazy woman.

He Chunhua was immediately dumbfounded, and kept asking what was going on, until Chen Miaomiao was taken away before she recovered.

"What happened just now?" He Chunhua asked.

The babysitter was equally at a loss.