Reborn Lin's Youngest

Lin Muqing has always been a person who would not waste time lamenting the uneven future, and the correct answer is to walk a path step by step.

"Did you really miss me?" William asked half-truthfully.

"After you got out of here in the United States, my ears are indeed much quieter." William didn't care about Lin Muqing's poisonous tongue at all, and even felt a bit of kindness.

"Mumu, this time even I didn't get the news immediately. The police and the media seem to have rehearsed, and the wind is tight. This is not something that small fish and shrimp can do." William said with a mouthful. The Chinese is still a strange accent with no hope of progress, "There are not many people who can hide it from me. Besides, I have paid a lot of attention to the Lin family. This time it is like a comprehensive encirclement and suppression. I want to drive the Lin family out in one fell swoop. Get out of America."

William's family is even more complicated than the Lin family. Since inheriting the family affairs, William has developed the power of the dark family in a multi-layered glamorous coat, and William is more accustomed to using exaggerated acting skills to decorate For himself, but only in front of Lin Muqing, he can let go of all the exaggeration, tear off all the uninhibitedness, and expose himself as it is.

He has put away all his indecency now, and is really worried for Lin Muqing. Although the United States is his home field, he is capable of protecting Lin Muqing, but the premise is that this man who can give up everything for Lin will not do anything wrong. Thinking of what he couldn't take care of, William laughed at himself again, thinking about it so much, in the end it wasn't what Lin Muqing wanted to do, he just had to follow behind.

"I came here in person, just to solve this matter in the shortest possible time." Lin Muqing's gaze, which has been betting on the information, flickered slightly. This year has to be passed by Xiao Xiao alone. All he can do is Settle the storm as soon as possible, go back and make amends.

Thinking of the lonely expression that Xiaoxiao might show, Lin Muqing forced himself to concentrate, and now he does not allow himself to have the slightest weakness.

"What's the countermeasure?" William couldn't understand the flash of loneliness in Lin Muqing's eyes, thinking that he was worried about the impasse in front of him.

"Since the people behind want to use the media to pursue Lin, then we will create more valuable materials for them." Lin Muqing's eyes flickered with a cunning glint.

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The best housekeeping skill of the American media is to hype scandals. Financial and bank giants have used this gun to clear obstacles that are intrusive, and they have been tried and tested. For the hungry media, it is simply a gluttonous feast.

Lin Muqing arrived at Lin's branch which had already been searched for evidence. Almost all the information and documents of the financial department were emptied by the IRS. Lin Muqing and the senior management of the branch had an in-depth discussion on some details, released the news, and held a press conference in time.

William, who was unable to make an official appearance, tried every means to get in touch with Lin's chief financial officer and actuary who were taken away by the police according to the plan with Lin Muqing. They had to be smart about how to speak.

Lin Muqing, who was preparing for the battle with all his heart, didn't know that the person he was thinking of set foot on the same land a few hours after he arrived.

Xiaoxiao got off the plane with Lin Muqing's staff and lawyers, and rushed directly to the place where Lin's press conference was going to be held. The group of people walked quickly and filed into the venue, devoting themselves to the preparation work without a break In the middle, make the final sorting out for the upcoming verbal battle.

Xiaoxiao originally followed among the crowd, eager to see Lin Muqing, anxious and restless for more than ten hours, Xiaoxiao urgently needed a reassurance, even if it was meager, she would do her best to support Lin Muqing, but when she entered the venue Afterwards, Xiaoxiao unexpectedly spotted an old acquaintance in the midst of crowds of people. Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiao had an idea, passed through layers of people, and approached a bearded brown-haired uncle.

"Mr. James, hello." Xiao Xiao spoke in an authentic London accent.

James was staring at his subordinates and adjusting the equipment in his hand. In this crowded place, he was not surprised to hear someone calling him in a familiar tone. However, he unexpectedly saw a beautiful oriental man, and he was stunned. After a while, "You are?" I tried to remember when I met such a person in my mind.

"Mr. James is bothering you. You may not remember me. I am a student of Mr. Zhang Fan." Although Xiao Xiao was sweating madly, in order to get the information he wanted to know, he had to use the banner of his previous life to deceive, "You I once participated in the production and shooting of a country magazine with my teacher, I don’t know if you still have any impression.” Of course, Xiaoxiao asked knowingly, and was not surprised to see James’ eyes light up.

This James is a man of many talents. Talented people generally have some personalities. In the cooperation with Xiao Xiao in his previous life, this all-round photographer was simply a hero who cherishes heroes and hates seeing each other late, so Xiao Xiao is very sure. Now James will at least sell himself a face.

"Oh, what a surprise, I can actually meet Mr. Zhang's students here." James expressed regret to Xiaoxiao about Zhang Lifan's untimely death, and Xiaoxiao quickly turned the topic to the direction he wanted.

He came to find this James not only because he was an old acquaintance, but also because this bearded man is a rare straight man. In the photojournalist business, there are not many unspoken rules and dare to bluntly expose the facts. James can be regarded as one , has been threatened countless times, and injuries are also common. Fortunately, his life is extremely hard. The informant network is more sensitive to news than the New York police.

Xiaoxiao claimed to be a reporter from the China Newspaper, and he came here with a skeptical attitude towards Lin’s scandal. He wanted to dig deeper, but James smiled heartily. Appreciate it.

This time James came mainly to bring a group of apprentices, but he didn't have any missions, so he saw that Xiaoxiao was sincerely asking for advice, so he handed over the work at hand to his apprentices, took Xiaoxiao to a place where he could talk, and turned his head Glancing in the direction of the organizer's spokesperson, seeing that the meaning was about to start, Xiao Xiao calmed down and followed James out of the hall.

James ignored the no-smoking sign on the wall next to him, lit a cigarette, and gave way to Xiaoxiao, who refused with a smile, "Hey, young man, your teacher is a person who enjoys life, I remember his favorite This cigar."

XiaoXian tightened his grip, but smiled innocently, "You remember correctly, teacher, he does enjoy life, but he never smokes, and he is slightly fond of tea."

James touched his head and smiled more innocently than Xiaoxiao, "Ah, yes, I may have misremembered." Damn it, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp who is really capable of this job, and the little belly keeps slandering.

"Hey, kid, what do you want to dig from me?" James looked straight at Xiao Xiao, who dealt with ghosts and monsters all day long, with penetrating eyes.

Xiao Xiao is not polite, "You know all the news."

James stroked his unkempt beard, "Young people have a lot of appetite, hehe, for the sake of you being an old friend, I will tell you the only piece of news from me, but all the news from me will be attached. in danger."

"Danger often represents the truth." Xiao Xiao also looked directly at James.

James handed Xiao Xiao a note with a phone number on it, "Drugs and drugs that appeared in Lin's resort hotel and entertainment venues, I should be able to find clues from this person, I don't know much , Hey, now we have to see what kind of response this Lin Muqing will make."

Xiao Xiao clenched the note in his hand tightly. This clue might be useless in his hands, but it might be useful to find something useful if it was handed over to Lin Muqing. He had an almost blind trust in Lin Muqing.

When Xiao Xiao and James walked into the venue, Lin Muqing was responding to the reporters' bombardment one by one, his speech was calm but without losing momentum, his beautiful lips were playing Tai Chi, gossip, and fighting for thousands of dollars. , What should be drawn clearly, without dragging the water, Lin Muqing will naturally hand over the right to speak and let the professional department answer the question of which department he belongs to. Although Lin's surname is Lin, he cannot run it alone.

Xiao Xiao feels that he has always been like this since he was a child, standing aside and looking at Lin Muqing from a high place, the two are not far apart but seem to be in two worlds.

The reporters seemed to be dissatisfied with this situation, "Excuse me, you just said that the drugs, drugs, prostitution, etc. found in the entertainment venues in the resort hotels were premeditated and planted, which is a despicable means of competition. Do you have solid evidence?"

Lin Muqing stood in front of everyone like a confident lion, "Of course! This is also the purpose of Lin's press conference today. I want everyone to be a witness to us."

Everyone's interest was finally pushed to the top, the camera flickered, and Xiao Xiao was stunned. Could it be that Lin Muqing had already grasped the important evidence, so his show just now was a bit superfluous.

Xiao Xiao was about to find a corner to cat, but the next scene froze his heart instantly.

Through the facing French windows, a red dot flickered on Lin Muqing's chest, and in an instant, it settled on the position of the heart.

Xiao Xiao didn't know how he rushed to Lin Muqing, he didn't hear the sound of glass cracking, he didn't see the frightened crowd scattered around, and he didn't feel the sticky scarlet flowing from his neck.

He only saw a pair of black pupils, and the deep fear inside was no less than his own, piercing the pupils and tearing the soul apart.

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