afternoon.
The process on the other side is very fast.
The authorities issued a direct announcement to blacklist Lin Shu and Qiao Xi for breach of contract and malicious competition.
The announcement only mentioned "maliciously framing a newcomer" and "seriously violating artist contracts and professional ethics," but made no mention of the newcomer's name, Su Qianqian.
The lawyer's letter followed closely, further pushing the matter toward a criminal case.
Once the facts are confirmed, it's not something that can be resolved simply by paying compensation.
Lin Shu looked at the possibility of going to jail that came up on Baidu, her fingers turning icy cold.
Hire a lawyer?
How to confront Shen's Media's massive legal team?
Even if she could afford it, she couldn't find a lawyer willing to take the case.
Shen Que has declared that anyone who dares to accept this will be going against the Shen family.
Lin Shu has always been pragmatic. Even without money, she still has her reputation, so there's no need for her to fight back.
So she compromised.
Her apartments, jewelry, savings... are being mortgaged and liquidated one by one under the crushing power of Shen's legal and capital resources.
Lin Shu, wearing a mask, sat on a bench downstairs in the apartment building, unsure of where to go.
Should she live in a cramped apartment in the old city of S? Or should she seize the opportunity offered by an investor?
Who knows?
——
The Gu Group, at the top level.
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows lies the most bustling view of the city.
Gu Chengyu leaned back in the large black leather chair.
The sleeves of the dark gray shirt were rolled up to the elbows, revealing his muscular forearms.
On the computer screen in front of him, his private bank account showed a newly deposited sum of 1,000,000,000.
One billion.
Lin Shu went bankrupt paying the liquidated damages.
Gu Chengyu tapped his fingertips lightly on the table, his eyes indifferent and unmoved.
This amount of money is just a number to him.
He suddenly realized that he had never given his little girl pocket money.
Those expensive jewelry, clothes, and shoes were all bought on a whim and couldn't be considered pocket money.
The thought came to him, and his long, slender fingers began to move rapidly across the keyboard.
He transferred money to Su Qianqian's bank account, adding a zero to the end of the ten billion figure.
Enter "pocket money" in the remarks column.
Press Enter.
send.
His movements were fluid and graceful, carrying his unspoken affection.
Meanwhile, in the living room of Genting Apartments.
Su Qianqian, barefoot, was curled up on the large sofa reading the script, pondering the role of the second female lead, and preparing for her audition.
Her long hair was loosely tied back with a hair tie, revealing her slender and graceful neck.
"bite--"
The phone chimed with a crisp text message notification.
Su Qianqian picked it up casually and glanced at it; it was a bank deposit notification.
She hadn't paid much attention to it, since her account never had any income anyway, and Gu Chengyu took care of all her daily needs, so she didn't really have a concept of money.
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