After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

"Is the sky falling?" I said to her lazily, rubbing my temples.

Interns are a little bit restless when doing things.

Mengmeng: "The sky is falling! The video of Brother Ye beating someone is on the hot search!"

I took away the phone: "..."

I really want to ask her to pay her salary and leave.

I got up, took my iPad, and opened Weibo.

The words #马野打人# are the first in the hot search, and they are so red.

In the video, Makino, who is slim and tall and looks like a boy, dressed in black and wearing a baseball cap, grabs a man by his collar and punches him in the face.

The movements are steady and accurate, and the A is explosive.

I curled my lips.

There was a huge commotion in the comment section. Except for the first few comments made by fans who criticized Makino, they were all made by black fans and passers-by who criticized Makino.

Netizens shouted: Top idol singers beat people up, lead bad youths, have a bad influence, and must be boycotted and banned.

Indeed, idol fighting is a very bad behavior in the entertainment industry, and may lead to criminal liability.

Makino was on vacation with his family recently. He hasn't told me about this incident yet. It seems that it happened not long ago.

I got up and poured myself a glass of warm water, added a slice of honey and lemon, opened the curtains, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, put on a Bluetooth headset, and called Makino.

"Sister Qiao."

"Did you suffer a loss?" I said in a protective tone.

Makino on the other end hesitated for a few seconds before speaking, "No."

"As long as everything is fine, what's going on?" I asked calmly, taking a sip of the sweet and sour warm water.

Makino told me the whole story.

He was riding a bicycle alone to collect news, and suddenly a man appeared and roughed him up. Out of self-defense, he fought back.

The video circulating on the Internet is cut off from beginning to end and taken out of context.

It was obvious that someone was deliberately messing with Makino.

As an agent, one must have a lot of connections in the industry. I called Brother Zhuo, a well-known paparazzi in the industry, and asked him who was messing with Makino.

The answer was: Huayi.

Their top idol, Ji Che, is one of the top four as famous as Makino, and her manager is Qin Lulu.

This Ji Che was a good-looking man but a loser on the outside. In addition to his good looks, poor business ability, and secretly chaotic private life, it was Qin Lulu, a rich young lady, who insisted on being popular.

I can conclude that Qin Lulu did this.

She really couldn't find any dirt on Makino, so she resorted to such a damaging move.

“Brother Hua, I’ll give you some traffic, please check it carefully.

"I called the person in charge of an Internet operating company.

After a while, the chat records of Ji Che, a top idol, and prostitutes hooking up with outsiders shocked the entire Internet, and the popularity quickly overshadowed Makino's beating.

How can you do it in this circle if you don't have a few trump cards?

I have a lot of dirty information about rival celebrities, but I will never expose it on my own initiative.

I will not offend others unless they offend me.

Huayi's public relations department quickly refuted the rumor, saying that the WeChat screenshot was a fabrication and that the police had been called to deal with it. The hot search topic about Makino's beating was once again on the trend list.

At this time, during working hours on Monday, the public relations companies of major Makino-endorsed brands were all calling me. After answering the calls one by one to reassure them, I called Qin Lulu’s brother Qin Yan.

"For this kind of matter, you should coordinate with Huayi's public relations department or my sister. My time is precious." Qin Yan's attitude was slightly arrogant and impatient.

At first, when I asked him for Makino, his complimenting attitude was as if it was from another world.

I curled my lips and said, "Mr. Qin, if I go to your public relations department, I will still transfer it to you. As for that idiot who goes to your sister, I'm afraid he will make a big mistake for you."

"Now watch the video I sent, I'll give you five minutes."

It’s really hard to tell the authenticity of WeChat screenshots, especially if you are a crazy fan who won’t shed tears until you see the coffin.

What I sent to Qin Yan was an indecent video of Ji Che hooking up with a prostitute. The previous screenshots on WeChat were just clicks on them.

In less than a minute, Qin Yan called.

"Let's meet for dinner and talk?" Qin Yan's tone softened this time.

I snorted and said nothing.

"Mr. Sheng, how about a favor?" He lowered his attitude.

"Starbucks on Financial Street, see you in half an hour." The voice fell and I hung up.

……

I slowly finished a coffee tiramisu cake and took a tissue to wipe my mouth.

Opposite me, Qin Yan, in a suit and leather shoes, is looking at me.

"Let's get down to business, Mr. Qin." I said, pulling him back to his senses.

"Qiaoqiao, let me apologize to you first on behalf of that idiot Lulu. I will ask her to release the complete video to help clarify Makino and restore his innocence."

"What do you think?" After the voice fell, Qin Yan took a sip of coffee.

I crossed my arms, raised my eyebrows, and looked at him.

That's it?

I slandered Makino, but if I use his video to show a complete video, it’s all over?

He also thought that I was the naive and brainless young lady that I used to be, so easy to fool.

"Then... you say it." Qin Yan hesitated for a moment, his eyes shining brightly.

"First, release the complete video to clarify for Makino; second, let Qin Lulu publicly apologize to Makino and admit that she set the situation up; third, give the endorsement of the latest model of Kmi brand mobile phone to Makino." I said straightforwardly.

Hearing this, Qin Yan almost choked.

He swallowed his coffee and his face turned a little dark, "No need to talk, let's lose out. Makino's commercial value is much higher than Ji Che's. Artists with such corrupt personal ethics will be confused. Huayi has no shortage of him."

Qin Yan wants to join my army.

I sneered lightly, "Really? How about I show you videos of your big flower, famous director, and veteran artist with both virtue and skill?"

I saw Qin Yan's face getting darker and darker.

It took me two sips of latte before he compromised and agreed to all the conditions I offered.

"I didn't expect that Sheng Qiaoqiao, who only used to make money, is now playing tricks." Qin Yan seemed to have admiration in his eyes.

I grabbed the coffee cup and stood up.

"Tell Qin Lulu, don't play dirty tricks with me. If she wants to play, I can accompany her, just like today." I lowered my eyes and looked at Qin Yan, then shrugged.

Carrying my briefcase and coffee, I left Starbucks and quickly entered the company building.

After the full video was released, public opinion quickly reversed. Makino not only redressed his injustice, but also gained a lot of favor from passers-by.

As soon as Qin Lulu's apology video came out, all Makino's fans felt sorry for Makino. Now she has gained a lot of popularity among fans and gained an advertising endorsement.

congratulations.

"Thank you Qin Lulu for giving me the head of that pig opponent!" In the noisy nightclub, Luoluo raised his wine glass high to celebrate me.

"Qin Lulu, she doesn't know how to live or die. Just turn around and clean her up once and for all!" Ji Yan put down his wine glass and said in a bad tone.

"Why are you cleaning her up? You can keep her and give me some results." I said with a smile to Ji Yan.

I know he was trying to help me, but now I enjoy the sense of accomplishment of being able to support myself.

I was raised useless in the past. Apart from my family background, I had no ability or confidence to survive on my own.

Now I have a lot of confidence. I hang out with Luoluo and the others when I have time. Psychologically, I don’t feel that there is a social gap between me and her.

"Qiaoqiao, let's go dance. There are mixed-race male models tonight!" Luoluo looked at the dance floor and gave me a "you know" look.

I took a sip of wine, put down the glass, stood up, took off my suit jacket, revealing a long crimson suspender skirt, loosened my ponytail, and walked hand in hand with Luoluo to the dance floor.

Tonight's mixed-race male models all have hard abs and feel great.

My body danced to the sultry music, rubbing against the male model. Looking at the handsome face and sexy body, I felt like a drunken and meat-filled indulgence.

I come here once or twice a week to indulge.

Without the fetters of my original family, not being manipulated by my parents' PUA, and not having a scumbag to harm me, I have a sense of accomplishment at work and a good income. I feel like this is rebirth!

When I was first reborn, I wanted this kind of life, but my father controlled me and prevented me from getting divorced. And because Fu Yanshen was different from his previous life, I was attracted to him again and was hurt like that...

By the end of the song, I was out of breath.

The male model leaned over my ear and held my waist with both hands. "Sister, take me away tonight, okay?"

He has a hoarse, magnetic voice that is very seductive.

My hands touched his hot chest muscles through the sapphire blue silk shirt.

At this time, I clearly felt a sharp gaze staring at me from behind, so I calmly turned my head...