After being kicked out, the poor girl became a rich lady

Song Ning admired her newly-made manicure in the sun and chuckled, "Ms. Wu, please think before you speak. Can you afford to offend the Song Group?"

A little sweet girl whose real name is Wu Jinyan.

She sneered and said, "I'm about to go to jail, so why am I afraid of offending your Song Group?"

The tiny diamonds on the light pink manicure sparkled in the sunlight. The more Song Ning looked at it, the more he liked it, with a smile on his face.

But a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she said in a cold voice: "The maximum sentence for defamation is three years. If you offend me, it will be more than just three years in prison."

Wu Jinyan's fingers tightened around the phone, and cold sweat broke out on her back. "What do you mean?"

Song Ning's smile was as sweet as a silver bell, which made people feel creepy.

"Ms. Wu, you are a smart person, so you naturally know what I mean. If you listen to me, I will hire a lawyer for you and try to save you a few days in jail. If you do something that makes me unhappy, then... I can't say what will happen to you..."

Wu Jinyan thought quickly.

The Song Group is a wealthy and powerful chaebol in Kyoto, and she cannot afford to offend them.

If Song Ning wants to make her disappear from this world, he has plenty of ways to do it.

She didn't dare to gamble her life on whether Song Ning was that bad and what she would do for revenge.

Wu Jinyan softened her attitude and said resignedly, "Miss Song, please help me find a lawyer."

Song Ning chuckled, "No problem."

……

When Zhou Chenyi returned home, Qin Xue was sitting at the dining table with a worried look on her face.

He walked in, took off his coat, put on slippers, and glanced in Qin Xue's direction. "Why don't you eat? It will get cold soon."

Qin Xue saw him coming back and ran over to him, "You're back!"

Zhou Chenyi returned the phone to her and said, "Well, Lawyer Liang has already sorted out the evidence and issued a lawyer's letter. You should stay at home for the next two days."

Qin Xue nodded. "Well, I'll stay at home. I feel a little guilty for causing trouble for Siyi and Cheng Annuo this time."

Zhou Chenyi frowned slightly. Still thinking about others at this time?

Forget about He Siyi, she is her best friend, but who the hell is Cheng Annuo?

"Cheng Annuo?"

Qin Xue glanced at him and said with a guilty conscience, "Yeah, those people saw me like his post on WeChat and knew I was his fan, so they started to scold him too. I feel really sorry for him."

"Don't worry about it." Zhou Chenyi reached out and touched her head. "Why don't you eat?"

Qin Xue put away her sad expression, looked at him with a smile and said, "I'm waiting for you. Have you eaten yet? Let's eat together. Aunt Liu has made a lot of delicious food."

"it is good."

……

ZY club base.

Yang Yiwen was invited into a van.

The team leader Yu Xiaofeng sat next to him with a grim look on his face.

"What's wrong, Brother Yu? Where are you going?" Yang Yiwen was confused.

The driver in the front seat was an unfamiliar 1.8-meter-tall muscular man with a stern face.

Yu Xiaofeng had also seen the gossip about even before, but he didn’t take it seriously.

Many professional players have messy private lives. They cheat, have sex and have abortions, have multiple relationships, and are kept by rich women. It's common to see this kind of things. There's only worse.

The team will not interfere in the players' private lives. They only look at the results. As long as it does not affect their performance in the game, they will not care.

This time, Yang Yiwen’s incident actually brought him a wave of popularity.

Yu Xiaofeng still turned a blind eye, but he didn't expect that the big boss would actually ask to meet Yang Yiwen.

He was also puzzled, so he called his immediate superior to ask.

The boss just said "May you be blessed" and nothing else.

Yu Xiaofeng was also scared. Could it be that Yang Yiwen had offended some big shot this time?

It won't implicate him, right?

Yu Xiaofeng looked at Yang Yiwen, "The big boss wants to see you."

"Is it Mr. Lu?"

Yu Xiaofeng shook his head. "Boss Lu is now the second boss. The big boss is the president of Zhou Group."

"Why does the boss want to see me?" Yang Yiwen asked puzzledly.

"I'm not sure either. Maybe... it has something to do with your hot search incident this time..."

……

The van stopped in front of a members-only nightclub.

The bodyguard who was driving led Yu Xiaofeng and Yang Yiwen inside.

The three of them walked through the lobby, took the elevator, walked through the long corridor, and finally stopped in front of the top VIP box at the end of the corridor.

The door opened, and Yu Xiaofeng and Yang Yiwen walked in tremblingly.

The lights in the box were dim, and two men were sitting on the dark red sofa, one on the left and one on the right.

Yu Xiaofeng has seen the man in white on the left. He is their former boss Lu Zhou.

The man on the right, wearing a black shirt, is handsome and has a noble temperament, but his face is so cold that it makes people shudder.

This person is probably the big boss Zhou Chenyi.

Zhou Chenyi's eyes fell on them.

"Who is Yang Yiwen?"

The man's voice was eerie and terrifying.

Yang Yiwen shuddered, "I, I am."

Just as he finished speaking, a bodyguard in black suddenly kicked him in the knee.

Yang Yiwen fell to his knees.

Zhou Chenyi looked down at him and asked, "Do you know why I asked you to come here today?"