bookrebus Chapter 402: The Legendary Fury of Impotence
Chapter 402: The Legendary Fury of Impotence
Xie Jiang's complaints were interrupted, and she held her breath, her brows unconsciously furrowed.
It seems like Madam Mo doesn't know how to read other people's faces?
In other words, Feng Chun no longer needs to consider other people's feelings, even when facing the famous director Shao Yu.
Several of Fengchun's investments in recent years also came from the two families behind Jusha and Yilin, and the returns were quite good.
If you take money, you have to do things for others.
Qi Jiaojiao's biological father faked his death and changed his identity to a foreign businessman in order to facilitate the reasonable transfer of the profits from the domestically purified and produced stimulants back to the country.
The role of Fengchun Pictures is to launder unreasonable income through false accounts in the name of film promotion and marketing expenses, and turn it into investment income for the two families in the country.
The method is not secretive, but unfortunately there are too many such companies, making supervision difficult. Unless there is evidence, relevant departments can take action.
Xie Jiang suppressed his irritation and asked Xu Zhao, "Brother Xu, how is today's interview process arranged? Should irrelevant people not written into the contract be asked to leave?"
Her time is precious. Instead of sitting here listening to Madam Mo raging and cursing, she might as well go to the ski resort to play with Gu Ruyi and the others.
"You're not an investor, so what right do you have to kick someone out?" Madam Mo was furious. Someone chimed in and immediately pointed the finger at Xie Jiang. "You're not a good daughter, but you're embarrassing yourself in the entertainment industry. Only your Jiang family would do that."
The pupils of the onlookers trembled.
A true warrior dares to tear Xie Jiang apart with his bare hands.
"Mrs. Mo's family's total assets, including real estate, are less than a hundred million, yet she's quite arrogant. I wonder which country this wealthy family is from. Tell me about it." Xie Jiang adjusted his posture, half-smiled, "Before Mr. Mo became a major shareholder of Fengchun, he made his fortune by eating up the wealth of the family. Don't mention it, there are many wealthy families like him."
Most men change their wives when they have money. Mr. Mo is one of the best, and his methods are even more ruthless than the nationally famous man.
"You've only been a young lady for a few days, and you're already looking down on ordinary people." Madam Mo retorted, "I didn't say my family is wealthy. I simply can't stand your arrogant attitude."
"Pfft..." Xie Jiang was amused by her words. After silently reading her mind, she repeated slowly, "You've only been a young lady for a few days, and you look down on ordinary people. Madam Mo is quite self-aware. You made a scene in the live broadcast room and insisted on asking those two brothers to come with you. They can't be your biological sons, right?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mrs. Mo's face froze and her pupils trembled.
Ying Yusong and Ying Yucheng were also frightened. They looked at her instinctively, their eyes full of pleading.
The two brothers look okay, but they really don't want to enter the entertainment industry, nor do they want to reveal their identities as illegitimate children in front of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of viewers.
My uncle never doubted their identities.
He discovered that they were actually his aunt's children, so they could forget about getting extra pocket money in the future, and there wouldn't be so many pretty girls for them to play with.
The obviously abnormal reactions of the three aunts and nephews finally aroused Mr. Mo's suspicion.
He looked this and that, his brow furrowed so tightly that it could have crushed an American cockroach to death.
Mrs. Mo noticed his reaction and felt a little panicked, her lips trembling.
[He didn't take Xie Jiang's words seriously, did he?]
[It is said that nephews resemble their uncles. Unless a paternity test is done, no one would doubt that they are not the brother's children.]
[Besides, when we got married, he didn't say that I had to be virgin and couldn't have given birth to someone else's child.]
Madam Mo retorted guiltily in her heart, then pointed her gun at Xie Jiang again, slamming the table and cursing, "Apologize! You knew it was live, yet you still made up rumors in front of me. If you don't apologize, expect my lawyer's letter!"
The onlookers could hardly hold back their laughter. Some looked up at the roof, some looked at the distant scenery, and some pretended to drink tea.
I have to admit that he has such great psychological quality.
"They're really not your children." Mr. Mo turned his head to face his wife, his hoarse voice shrouded in obvious coldness. "If you really like the feeling of raising children, we can go to the orphanage and adopt one. There are many children in the orphanage where Xie Jiang used to stay."
He thought he had hidden his secret well and was complacent about it, but he didn't know that his wife also had a big secret.
Ying Yusong and Ying Yucheng were actually her sons.
She admitted it herself.
"Hong Hai created a god. You don't really believe it, do you?" Madam Mo forced herself to remain calm, looking him straight in the eye. "You're part of the entertainment industry after all. You can find out the character of those people with just a little inquiry."
"It's obvious that Madam Mo loves to quibble, and I hate hearing people quibble the most." Xie Jiang picked up his phone and waved it, smiling, "The evidence you requested has been sent. Go and see for yourself."
Mr. Mo unlocked his phone without saying a word, and the others also secretly logged into Weibo and actively watched the show.
Mrs. Mo realized it later. Thinking of Xie Jiang's reputation in the entertainment industry, the blood in her body froze in an instant, and her eyes were as big as copper bells.
She wanted to curse back but was afraid that Xie Jiang would bring up more things. Her lips moved for a long time but she couldn't utter a word. She could only curse Xie Jiang viciously in her heart.
[Go to hell, you stinky bitch. You're just an idiot who was abandoned and kicked out of the house.]
[Besides exposing other people's privacy every day, what else can she do?]
[His acting is average, he has no work, and he spends all his time worrying about trivial matters. Whose children are you talking to? ]
[If we talk about bad things, who is worse than you, Xie Jiang? You didn't think that no one would mention your cheating just because you became famous, did you?]
[Slut, bitch, I hope she gets hit by a car, falls to death while walking, or chokes to death while eating.]
The onlookers: The legendary rage of impotence?
Xie Jiang supported his chin with one hand and listened with great interest. He even felt that she was not very good at swearing and could only use vulgar words.
"You guys continue with the live broadcast, my wife and I will quit first." Mr. Mo heard his wife's scolding again, and suddenly realized that she didn't say anything. What he heard should be her inner voice, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
Legend has it that Xie Jiang's inner thoughts will be revealed, and those who are influenced by her will become like her.
His wife's voice was so loud that he was not the only one who could hear it. Judging from the reactions of Shao Yu and the others, it seemed that they all heard it.
Marrying a wife with an illegitimate child, although not as disgusting and aggrieved as being cuckolded, is still like a joke, and I have been a grudge for almost twenty years.
He couldn't admit that he was an idiot.
"Mr. Mo, don't leave. Today's live broadcast time is random. Jiang Jiang has already released the evidence. Do you two want to confront each other face to face?" Xu Zhao was eager to watch the fun. "It just so happens that Mrs. Mo's nephew is also here."
Mr. Mo, who is in high spirits, is considered a role model of morality in terms of relationships between men and women in the entertainment industry. Regardless of whether the opposite sex is single or not, he will warn or turn hostile towards anyone who gets close to him or her.
As a result, the child I had raised for more than ten years was now in a fight, so it would be better to tear it apart more severely.
"No need, I trust Xie Jiang." Mr. Mo closed his eyes, grabbed his wife's wrist, pulled her up, and strode out.
The faces of the Ying Yusong brothers were as pale as ghosts. They followed like zombies, dragging their wives with them, feeling guilty.
Xie Jiang looked at this scene and clicked his tongue.
[Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Ying Yucheng's wife is the girlfriend of Mr. Mo's eldest son. We haven't even discussed this yet.]
[Ying Yusong's wife is a master of time management. She finds time every day to tease Mr. Mo's youngest son, but she also forgot to mention it.]
[Eight people performed a palace-fighting version of Mr. and Mrs. Smith. Needless to say, it was quite exciting.]
Crowd of onlookers: It’s really exciting, but it’s a pity there are no details.
Mr. and Mrs. Mo took the Ying Yusong brothers out of the tea room, and the live interview "Face to Face with the Creators" officially began.
The first lucky person who was chosen was stunned for a moment after the call was connected, and then he asked in disbelief, "Hammer God, is it really you?"
Xie Jiang choked and smiled, "Whatever you want to ask, you can start now."
She's not like a hammer at all.