Yu Zhenling didn't ask, nor did she look at Meng Fu.
Her eyes were cold, and the slap came directly at Meng Fu with a hint of disgust, very heavy, and without any mercy.
Not to mention Zhao Fan, even Butler Jiang and Yu Yong didn't expect this.
Zhao Fan came in with Meng Fu. Su Di was still a few steps away from Meng Fu, but his reaction was quick enough. When Yu Zhenling raised her hand, he walked straight forward, grabbed Meng Fu's arm and asked her to step back a few steps.
As he made his move, Yu Zhenling's hand was blocked by someone.
Yu Zhenling's hand suddenly stopped in front of Meng Fu.
"Mom!" It was Jiang Xinchen who had been leaning against the wall without saying a word. He pursed his lips and didn't dare to look at Meng Fu or Jiang Xinran. He was now in a dilemma.
Jiang Xinran had been sitting aside, and she didn't look at Meng Fu when she came in.
Seeing that it was Jiang Xinchen who was blocking her, Yu Zhenling narrowed her eyes, as if she couldn't believe he would do this, "Jiang Xinchen, what are you doing? Are you protecting her?"
Jiang Xinchen withdrew his hand, still not looking at anyone.
...
...
Jiang Xinran looked up at Jiang Xinchen and smiled mockingly.
Apart from Meng Fu, Jiang Xinran didn't know who else could do this.
On the surface, he pretends not to care, but who knows how dark his thoughts are behind the scenes.
After seeing the Tong family calling off the engagement and Mrs. Tong wanting to see her art exhibition, she finally couldn't pretend anymore.
"Mrs. Jiang," Zhao Fan didn't know Yu Zhenling, but she knew a little about Meng Fu. She didn't react to Yu Zhenling's attack as soon as she came. Now she reacted and directly blocked Meng Fu behind her. She glanced at Yu Zhenling and said lightly: "Our artist's face is insured for billions of dollars. After this slap, you can't shoot the next show. You may not be able to pay the penalty. If you have any questions, just communicate with me directly."
Zhao Fan has no human rights in front of Su Cheng, but she has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years and has had a glorious past. She has negotiated with major bosses on the same stage, so she still has a good grasp of the momentum.
Standing in front of Meng Fu, Yu Zhenling's scholarly aura seemed a little weak.
Yu Yong, who had been silent, finally moved. He asked Yu Zhenling to step back first, then looked at Zhao Fan and explained a few words about Jiang Xinran's painting. "Meng Fu, did you do this?"
It's obviously a question.
But it sounds like...
[Meng Fu, you were the one who did this.] 】
At this point, Zhao Fan finally understood what was going on. She raised her head and looked at Yu Yong, somewhat puzzled: "You didn't even investigate, but you suspected it was our artist? No matter what, you should at least provide evidence."
"You should ask her for evidence!" Hearing this, Yu Zhenling looked at Meng Fu, her eyes full of coldness and mockery: "Are you happy now? Xinran's first exhibition was ruined by you, is that what you wished for?"
Zhao Fan knew that Meng Fu had been living in a rented house in No. 1 Middle School recently, and he also knew that she might not be doing well in the Jiang family.
But she never expected that Meng Fu would face almost such a situation.
Almost alone and helpless.
Stealing paintings is not only a fatal black spot for artists, but also a hat that cannot be easily pinned on ordinary people.
Zhao Fan was even a little puzzled. She had been with Meng Fu for such a long time, so she naturally knew that this was not Meng Fu's personality.
Fortunately, she just felt that it was wrong to go backstage, so she came in with Meng Fu.
"Su Di, please check the surveillance." Zhao Fan sneered and gave direct instructions to Su Di.
After Su Di understood the whole process, he left.
Su Di's thoughts were very clear. The timeline of the painting was the Jiang family and the lounge. Nothing would happen to the Jiang family, so the problem could only be here.
Seeing Su Di looking for surveillance, Zhao Fancai stopped laughing and said, "Vice President Yu, if you think my artist has stolen your things, I suggest you call the police first."
After saying that, she left directly.
Call the police?
Hearing this, Yu Zhenling almost laughed. If possible, she also wanted to call the police.
Once the police are called, the matter will be known to almost everyone. By then, the entire circle in T City will know that the biological daughter of the Jiang family was taken to the police station for theft.
The good reputation of the Jiang family and the Yu family will be ruined by her!
Yu Zhenling and Yu Yong did not tell the old man, for they were afraid that the old man would be confused and cover up for him.
Jiang Xinran almost laughed. She felt a little cold all over. She stood up, lowered her head, and smiled bitterly: "Mom, I will go back to my biological mother's house tomorrow."
"Xinran! What are you doing?" Yu Zhenling and Yu Yong's faces changed when they heard this.
Jiang Xinchen couldn't help but look at Jiang Xinran, "Sister, if you have something to say, just say it nicely!"
Jiang Xinran didn't say anything and walked out regardless. Yu Zhenling grabbed her wrist and said, "Xinran, you are my daughter. If you go back, what will I do? I won't let you go!"
After Jiang Xinran and Meng Fu's identities were exposed, Jiang Xinran wanted to return to his biological parents' home and give the Jiang family to Meng Fu, but was stopped by Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinchen.
Meng Fu, on the other hand, moved back to the Jiang family without even thinking about her adoptive parents.
Now that Jiang Xinran brought up the matter again, Yu Zhenling felt distressed again. She gritted her teeth and said directly, "I'll ask your grandfather to make the decision for you! If he doesn't make the decision for you, I'll kneel down forever!"
Meng Fu, who had been looking at everyone coldly, finally raised her head and said, "I didn't take anything from you."
"Xiao Jiang said that my sister got up at three o'clock last night. If my sister said it wasn't stolen, then it wasn't stolen. Maybe my painting lost itself..." Jiang Xinran handed the phone to Yu Zhenling with her eyelashes drooping.
Xiao Jiang is a servant of the Jiang family.
The conversation on her phone was with Xiao Jiang.
When she got up at night, she saw Meng Fu got up at three o'clock. Who would get up secretly at three o'clock?
"Now that we've missed the first exhibition, it's too late to make up for it," Yu Yong glanced at her and turned to Meng Fu, his face showing disgust, but he still said patiently: "Take out Xinran's paintings, and we can pretend that nothing happened. There's no need to investigate this matter any further."
This means that he has confirmed that it is Meng Fu.
"How can it be regarded as..." Yu Zhenling frowned.
How can we pretend that nothing happened? Yu Zhenling wanted to explain, but when she saw Yu Yong's expression, she stopped talking.
Indeed, as long as Mr. Jiang is around, this matter will eventually come to nothing.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhenling didn't dare to look at Jiang Xinran and could only grit her teeth.
Meng Fu ignored her, didn't look at Yu Zhenling and Yu Yong, and turned to Jiang Xinchen calmly, "What do you think?"
Jiang Xinchen pursed his lips and opened his mouth, "I..."
He was somewhat afraid to look at Meng Fu.
Yu Zhenling didn't want to listen anymore, she just looked at Meng Fu impatiently and annoyedly: "If you don't want me to call your adoptive mother, take out the painting."
At this time, Su Di, who had gone out to check the surveillance, came back: "Ms. Meng, I found the surveillance."
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