Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

In the hearts of all of them, Ouyang Chen is a god, there is nothing he can't solve, the fact is the same, except in front of Murong Wu of course.

Ouyang Chen's return undoubtedly gave them the greatest reassurance.

Ouyang Chen immediately held a meeting of the board of directors to briefly understand the situation.

At around four o'clock this morning, someone posted an article on the Internet about Ouyang's fake jewelry.It quickly spread and received responses from the masses, and they posted their "fake jewelry" as evidence.

That person is very smart, Ouyang Chen has been the focus of attention these two days, anyone who has something to do with the word "Ouyang" will attract widespread attention, and the dinner party last night provided a great opportunity, if everyone gathers together, they will not necessarily relax Be vigilant, falling asleep at four o'clock in the morning is just right.

Thinking of this, Murong Wu couldn't help sneering, and roughly drew a range in her heart.

While the meeting was in progress, the elders were pushed away, and a few people in police uniforms came in, showed their IDs, and said they wanted Qing Murong Wu to go talk.

The voice fell behind, and the atmosphere was a bit dignified. The two police officers also seemed a little uncomfortable.

"I'll go for her."

Ouyang Chen stood up and said, breaking the atmosphere, he is not afraid to go wherever he goes.

"Young Master Chen!"

The police officer obviously felt a little relieved, heaved a sigh of relief, but still said firmly: "Mr. Ouyang, I'm sorry, you can't go. Ms. Murong is the person in charge of this company, so she can only go."

The air that had started to flow a little stagnated again, and gradually became overwhelming. It was as if the mountains and rain were about to come and the wind filled the buildings, and the black clouds were pressing down on the city to destroy it.

"I'll go", Murong Wu held Ouyang Chen's hand and gave him a firm smile: "I'll leave the rest to you".

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes flickered, all kinds of emotions were in it, it was trust and dependence.

Murong Wu followed the police car and left the company, the media took pictures of it, and a new round of gossip and speculation started.

Murong Wu was taken to a very simple black room, there were two people in uniforms inside, but on the surface they looked menacing, as if they were urging the judge to order.

"Miss Murong, please sit down," one of them said.

After hearing these words, Murong Wu's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, which disappeared in a flash, so fast that even she couldn't catch it.

"Miss Murong, let's talk."

"Why does your company buy fake jewelry?"

"How did you get these fake jewels?"

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After asking five questions in a row, Murong Wu didn't answer. The two finally couldn't bear it anymore. One of them patted the table and stood up angrily and said, "Murong Wu, did you listen to my question?"

Murong Wu still didn't answer. She raised her head and glanced at the two police officers sitting in front. Her eyes, which were originally covered by hair, were exposed. They were as sharp as a sharp knife, and could tear people into pieces in minutes. part.

The two of them were a little appalled by Murong Wu's look, and they swallowed unconsciously. The person on the left probably felt that his behavior was a little undervalued, so he leaned forward, straightened his back, and coughed twice. Emboldened with courage: "Murong Wu, what do you mean by looking at us like this!"

"See how long you can pretend."

On the way, the two police officers told her that the people who came down from above wanted to talk to her.