Tang Xili and Yong Zhixu looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the appraisal had been completed and the judicial personnel announced the results in public.
The guests who stayed to watch the show were instantly in an uproar.
“The video is real!”
"So, An Xianyue really did fall in love with her nephew when he was still in high school. How perverted and disgusting."
"It's confirmed, okay?! The An family is trying to buy a scapegoat with money to appease the situation. How ridiculous."
"Let's go, let's go. No wonder people say that the rich and powerful are full of gossip. Once you enter a wealthy family, it's like entering a deep sea. Wonderful, really wonderful..."
The guests left one after another, and the truth would spread throughout the upper class circle through their mouths.
Because the matter involved money transactions, the police took the male servant and the An Minghe brothers away and took them back to the police station for investigation.
The other members of the An family were taken to the hospital by ambulance. Mr. An's heart attack had relapsed and was more serious than before. His life might be in danger.
In the entire villa, there was only An Xianyue, who was locked up and sedated.
Oh, there is also an old lady named Mrs. An who is paralyzed and never goes out. Although she cannot speak, she can hear. She is trembling with anger and her eyes are bloodshot, but she can't do anything.
The servants looked at each other in bewilderment and quietly cleaned up the place after the banquet...
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As the night deepens, the bright moon appears and disappears among the translucent clouds.
The evening breeze blew up the wall of European moons on the An family villa, and the layers of flowers delivered an intoxicating fragrance.
Under the flower wall, Tang Xili and Yong Zhixu stood side by side.
"Thank you, Mr. Yong." Tang Xili said with gratitude in her tone.
She thought that those technicians were hired by Ji Fuzheng, until they just walked out of the door, Ji Fuzheng told her that it was Yong Zhixu who hired them.
Yong Zhixu turned his head and his eyes fell on her.
The diamond headband on the girl's head reflected a brilliant light under the street light.
The small white lily of the valley pinned in her black hair was clear and graceful.
"You're welcome." He raised his hand and plucked the rose petals that had fallen into her feather shawl. His voice was gentle, "It's just a small favor, nothing to worry about."
But Tang Xili doesn't take it for granted.
They were not related, but he helped her more than once, which made her very uneasy.
If it was someone else, she would just give him money and send him off, but for this man, talking about money seemed like an insult to him.
She didn't like this confused feeling.
"Mr. Yong, please don't help me anymore."
Seeing her so eager to leave, Yong Zhixu felt a little disappointed, but his face was smiling elegantly and casually.
"Okay, no more. I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I'm usually quite enthusiastic, and I would be the same if I were any other friend. Please don't feel any psychological burden, Miss Tangxi."
He looked at his watch and said, "It's 11 o'clock. Time to go home."
"Then...Mr. Yong, goodbye."
"Good night, Miss Tangxi."
The two men's cars were one on the left side of the gate and the other on the right side. Yong Zhixu turned around and went to the right side of the gate.
After walking a few steps, a woman's slightly hesitant voice suddenly came from behind, "Mr. Yong, it's so late. We are on the same route. If you don't mind, why don't you... take my car?"
The figure stretched by the street light was shocked, and the man's eyes lit up with some disbelief.
She just took the initiative to invite him?
A burning fire of joy came over him, and the man couldn't help but lift his thin lips.
Tang Xili waited for several seconds without getting a response, thinking that the man didn't hear her, and thought: It doesn't matter if he didn't hear it.
Just as she was about to turn around, she saw the tall man turn around with a calm expression and a very polite smile. "Will this be too much trouble for you?"
"No." He helped him. This little thing was what she should do.
Not far away, Chen Zui and Ji Fuzheng, who had just returned from sending the technicians off, were chatting and laughing, and made an appointment to go racing together next week.
Seeing Yong Zhixu following Tang Xili towards the Rolls-Royce Floating Shadow worth 200 million yuan, Chen Zui's eyes rolled and he asked loudly, "Little Ali, are you going to take my third brother back with you?"
Tang Xili looked back and said, "Yes, Mr. Chen."
"That's perfect. Ji Fuzheng and I will go together. We live not far away." As he said that, he put his arm around Ji Fuzheng's shoulders and led him to his car.
Ji Fuzheng was a little unhappy. He was sent to Africa by his old man to monitor the project. He finally got to see his sister, but there were so many things to do tonight and they hadn't even said a few words.
Seeing his reluctance, Chen Zui stepped on the accelerator and asked tentatively, "Do you like Xiao A Li?"
Ji Fuzheng said without hesitation, "I like it."
Who wouldn’t like my sister? She is so beautiful, like a fairy, talented and capable, so perfect that she is almost not a human.
Chen Zui's heart sank, and he felt a sense of crisis for his third brother.
Adhering to the tactic of knowing yourself and your enemy to win every battle, he felt it necessary for him to spy on the enemy situation for his third brother.
"How much do you like it?" He turned the steering wheel and drove into the avenue.
Ji Fuzheng, like a carefree college student, fiddled with the bobblehead doll in the car, his eyes full of admiration and adoration, "I really like it."
He dreamed of being like her, navigating both the black and white worlds and looking down on the crowd.
Chen Zui saw the little heart in his eyes and felt that something was amiss, so he went a step further and asked more directly, "Is it love?"
"Huh?" Ji Fuzheng looked at him in surprise. "What are you talking about? I have a girlfriend."
His love for his sister is admiration, just like a fan's crazy love for his idol.
"Sister is my God, do you understand?" Ji Fuzheng felt that both he and Tang Xili were offended, and glared at Chen Zui fiercely.
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