Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Tang Ruan was completely sleepy now.

Feeling a little stuffy, Tang Ruan got off the bed with bare feet and pushed open the French windows.

The cool wind blows on the face, the night outside is getting thick, and the night in Tongcheng has just begun.

"Oh, tell me, 100 million, this Tan Lin is a technical geek without a job, how many private jobs does he have to do to earn 100 million."

Su Yu clicked his tongue twice, "This is enough for him to buy many of your CDs and posters."

It's okay if Su Yu didn't say it, but Tang Ruan remembered it as soon as he said it.

When the police entered Tan Lin's house to collect evidence, everyone was shocked when they opened the door.

The walls are covered with Tang Ruan's posters, and on the bookshelves are all Tang Ruan's movie CDs from his debut to the present, as well as various Tang Ruan's aids and peripherals, cups, ornaments, towels, and even a printed Tang Ruan The body pillow of Ruan's photo was placed on the dirty little bed where Tan Lin slept every day.

Judging from the photos sent by the police, there were even a few dry traces of white unknown objects on the pillow.

If this was just the home of an ordinary groupie, perhaps Tang Ruan would feel nothing.But as soon as he thought of Tan Lin's face, his chest felt nauseated.

Su Yu was still babbling over there: "By the way, how many years will that pervert be sentenced? Why don't I shut him up for ten or eight years because of my relationship with my dad's colleagues, so as to save him from disgusting you again when he comes out."

Tang Ruan leaned against the open-air balcony of the hotel, lit a thin poppowder cigarette, and took a deep breath. The cool air of mint and the faint smell of tobacco made breathing much smoother.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll let Ah Chen kick you to death."

He could tell that Su Yu was sneaking him out on purpose, this bastard had never been a straight guy.

"Hey, forget it, I'm afraid he'll lose his waist when he kicks me, so I'll kneel down on the durian myself."

After playing around again, Su Yu finally calmed down, stopped the flying pen in his hand, and drew a heavy circle on a certain place on the paper.

"Sorita Network Trading Company."

"The account that transferred money to Tan Lin used a secret ip. I checked it and found that the money was drawn from the company's reserve funds."

Su Yu crossed his legs and couldn't help complaining: "The name Morita looks like a Japanese company, but you should be familiar with it, Ruan."

Yes.

Could he not be familiar?

Tang Ruan smoked the last cigarette, and pressed the cigarette butt on the railing of the balcony.

Morita Internet Trade is a company founded by Tang Mingsen and his wife Tian Ajuan.

Tang Mingsen has no vision, and his wife has no business acumen.Tang Ruan's only impression of herself as the second aunt was that when she was a child during the Chinese New Year, she saw her sneaking through Tang Ruan's mother's closet.

The two of them are the only ones who can start a company in this period when online business is approaching saturation.

I don't know why, such a company that is stable but not profitable has been in business until now, and even made troubles on his head.

"Your second uncle, I have always known that he is not a thing, but I didn't expect him to be so not a thing, that his own nephew can do it?" Tang Ruan snorted coldly: "It's not the first time for him. "

Five years ago, Tang Mingsen took advantage of his father's hospitalization and his mother's weakness, and led a group of people to drive him out of the Tang family.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, with a big belly, he was pushed and fell down in the snow, and saw with his own eyes that the door of his house was closed by Tang Mingsen.

Tang Ruan had no doubt that even if Tang Mingsen saw his frozen body on the street the next day, he would never be moved.

In the eyes of those people, blood is thicker than water, and blood is nothing compared to family status and huge wealth.

The Tang family is a scholarly family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. In their family, the family business and the position of the patriarch have always been passed on to the virtuous but not the elders.

This is the reason why Tang Ruan's father, Tang Mingshan, was able to serve as the patriarch even though he was the third eldest among his brothers.

And Tang Ruan was the most gifted and the best-behaved among the children of his generation. As early as when he was 13 years old, the old man of the Tang family said that Tang Ruan would be the next patriarch.

How could Tang Mingsen endure this? He had already been snatched from the position of patriarch once by his younger brother, and he still wanted to let him watch his child continue to be bullied?

In all fairness, Tang Mingshan has never treated their family badly, but some people are like this. Feeding unfamiliar white-eyed wolves will only chill people's hearts.

"Now it's basically confirmed that your second uncle did it. How can we fix it? Sue him, or just get him?"

Su Yu felt that it would be better to deal with it directly, after all, family ugliness should not be publicized.

Hiring someone to harm his own nephew, if the news got out, the reputation of the Tang family's scholarly family accumulated over the years would really be ruined.

"not that simple."

Tang Ruan twitched the corner of his mouth: "With Tang Mingsen's IQ, he can't think of this trick."

Use a company account to transfer money instead of a personal account, and also know how to hide your IP address.If Tang Mingsen really had such meticulous thoughts, he would have pulled his father from the position of patriarch long ago.

The most important thing is that Tang Mingsen is not an insider, and it is impossible for him to know personal information about Tan Lin.

Even if he knew, he would not understand such details.

Not only has contact with Tang Mingsen, but also knows everything about the entertainment industry inside out.

So, all that's left?