Chapter 484

"The defendant Zhao Zhen, who instigated others to fabricate facts and infringe upon others' reputation, is now sentenced to six months' imprisonment and deprivation of political rights for life in accordance with Article 246 of the criminal law."

"The defendant Li Jiaojiao, who instructed others to fabricate facts, infringed upon others' reputation, planned and sponsored illegal demonstrations, seriously undermined social order, caused serious social impact, and was sentenced to one year's fixed-term imprisonment and deprived of political rights for life in accordance with articles 246 and 296 of the criminal law."

"The defendant Ren Jiajia fabricated facts, infringed upon the reputation of others, participated in illegal demonstrations, seriously damaged social order, and caused serious social impact..."

With the hammer knocked down, all the dust settled.

Ren Jiajia cried out in court, "I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. Please give me another chance..."

The audience watched the scene with mixed feelings.

A young man with a promising future is about to face the disaster of imprisonment. It can be said that his life is basically ruined.

In the face of strict law, all sympathy will look particularly pale.

No one can challenge the bottom line of the law.

Compared with Ren Jiajia's hysteria, Zhao Zhen looked very calm and lowered his head from beginning to end.

Li Jiaojiao was pale and calm at first. When the judge read out the trial result, she couldn't help shaking.

Some applauded and others sighed.

But through today's scene, everyone will know that the ran family in Jiangzhou is invincible.

This heavy fist also made all the rich and powerful families in Jiangzhou see clearly. From then on, they clamped their tails and became a man.

Gao Jia dropped her fork on the ground, and the dessert in her mouth didn't taste anything.

She looked at the scene of Zhao Zhen and Li Jiaojiao in the trial court on the mobile phone screen, and suddenly she was very frightened.

"The shares of Li's group have completely fallen by the limit and are insolvent. This morning, the company was sealed up by the court, and Li's villa was mortgaged out. Li's group will completely withdraw from the stage of Jiangzhou." The opposite Ye Lan whispered.

Gao Jia gasped: "but in just a few days, did the Li family fall down completely? Don't they still have contacts in Jingzhou?"

"Far water can't save near thirst. It's only strange that they have provoked people they shouldn't have provoked."

Gao Jia pinched her fingers and her voice trembled: "she... Won't settle accounts after autumn?"

It seems that she was very rude to Mingjing several times. The ran family won't record this account.

Ye Lan glanced at her: "afraid?"

"Nonsense, I don't want to be like Li Jiaojiao. Even if her family tries hard to protect her, her reputation in this life will be completely over."

For the first time, Gao Jia intuitively realized how terrible that Xiao Ye was. He didn't talk nonsense and acted directly, and his own cousin wouldn't let go.

"If you want me to say, Xiao Ye just took this opportunity to establish the position of the ran family. He didn't really vent his anger for Mingjing. I can only say that Zhao Zhen and Li Jiaojiao had bad luck and hit the muzzle of the gun."

Ye Lan glanced at Gao Jia, smiled and shook his head: "your idea is very dangerous."

Gao Jia didn't want to admit it at all. Instead of taking revenge for Mingjing, ran Tengxiao took this opportunity to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger. Mingjing and Zhao Zhen were tools used by him. When he thought about it, his heart was much more balanced.

"Forget it, don't say that. Where's your doctor Bo?"

Gao Jia sighed: "back to Jingzhou."

"So soon? Yes, it's almost the new year. I want to go home with my family."

Gao Jia's eyes turned: "during the new year, let's go to Jingzhou. I got some tickets for the Spring Festival Gala. Let's go to Jingzhou to watch the Spring Festival Gala."

Ye Lan almost choked: "how can you think of it? I'll stay at home with my parents for the new year. You can find someone else."

"Oh, LAN LAN, just go with me. I'll cover all the travel expenses, board and lodging. You spend the new year with your parents every year. It's so boring. Just go out for a trip, okay..."

Gao Jia launched the coquettish offensive.

Ye Lan looked at her suspiciously: "you don't want to catch up with doctor Bo's house?"

Gao Jia smiled shyly: "what are you talking about? I just want to go to the scene to see the Spring Festival Gala. What does it have to do with doctor Bo?"

Ye Lan rolled her eyes: "come on."

"Are you going or not? There's no shop after this village."

Ye Lan nodded helplessly, "well, I'll sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

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"Xiaofei, go home. Grandpa misses you and Mengmeng misses you too."

The pen in Qu Feitai's hand was a meal, and the characters flew under the nib. I'm afraid no second person in the world could understand it except himself.

Then a phone came in: "I'll answer the phone."

"Xiaofei, you see, it's only three days before the last platoon. If you don't come back, how can I pay for director Ruan? I've bought you all the plane tickets. At three o'clock this afternoon, do you think we can drive back to the palace. The servant is waiting for you at the airport." On the phone, Huang Chao's tone was very humble, so he had to kneel down to Qu Feitai.

Qu Feitai raised his eyebrows: "without my consent, he helped me to accept the invitation of the Spring Festival Gala. Since you are so powerful, you can go up and perform."

"My ancestor, you said you didn't want to go to the Spring Festival Gala. I refused all the invitations of director Ruan two years ago. Do you know how annoying it is? Behind director Ruan is the contacts and resources of the whole Beijing circle. If you want to stay in this circle in the future, you can't do anything to offend people. If director Ruan invites again this year, if I refuse again, we will completely offend people. You just don't care about the opportunities that many people want, people Ruan director has been very sincere. He knows you don't have time to prepare a new album. He will give you a green light all the way and try to reduce your rehearsal to three days. People really appreciate you and want to cooperate with you. You can't think about it seriously. I beg you. "

There's really no one left for the agent to do this.

Year after year, he was invited and rejected. If he were director Ruan, he would have been angry. But this year, people still continue to invite. This sincerity can't be justified if they refuse again.

There was silence across the room.

Huang Chao bites his teeth and uses his killer mace.

"I have gossip here. Mingjing will also participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala."

Qu Feitai suddenly sat up straight: "what are you talking about?"

Huang Chao showed a successful smile on his face and cleared his throat: "forget it, since you don't want to, I won't force you. I'll refuse Ruan Dao. If you offend others, offend others. As long as you are happy..."

"Wait, you make it clear to me..."

The other party hung up the phone very neatly, and the pinched Qu Feitai jumped his feet angrily.

When Qu Feitai pushed his suitcase out, he was running into the opposite mirror and went out with a suitcase in his hand.

Qu Feitai was stunned: "you... You want to go far?"

Mingchen and mingti, who follow the footsteps of Mingjing, are reluctant to give up on both faces.

"Second sister, you must come back early."

Mingjing touched their heads: "be obedient at home, take good care of Xiaoyao, call me if you have something, and I'll be back soon."

"Well, second sister, you must take good care of yourself outside."

Mingchen saw Qu Feitai, walked over and raised his face and asked, "brother Qu, are you going back to Jingzhou?"

Qu Feitai touched her head: "yes, there's no way to spend the new year with you."

"That's just right. The second sister is also going to Jingzhou. Promise me to take good care of the second sister for me, will you?"

Qu Feitai said with a smile, "OK, I promise you."

In the underground garage, Zheng Qing drove and waited there.

Seeing Qu Feitai, Zheng Qing picked up his sunglasses and said with a smile: "little heavenly king, meet again. This is to go back to Jingzhou. Just in time, let's be a companion all the way. Jingzhou, I'm not familiar with Mingjing. I need your care."

Qu Feitai is now very comfortable to deal with Zheng Qing's satire. He puts the suitcase of him and Mingjing into the trunk and opens the rear seat door. Tao Xianxian waves his hand awkwardly: "hello."

Qu Feitai returned and sat down in the co pilot honestly.

Zheng Qing turned the steering wheel and rushed out of the dark underground garage. A ray of sunshine came in front of him. The stabbing person was dizzy for a moment.

The cell phone rang, breaking the silence in the car.

When Qu Feitai heard the bell, he was stunned subconsciously.

She hasn't changed the bell yet.

Mingjing freely took out his mobile phone from his bag, took a look, connected and put it in his ear.

"Are you going to Jingzhou?"

"Yes."

"I'll go with you. The situation there is complicated. I'm afraid someone will be against you."

"No, I can handle it."

Opposite the mobile phone, ran Tengxiao pursed his lips and hung up powerlessly.

She is always so cold that anyone who tries to walk into her heart will realize what is cold to the bone.

"Xiao Ye, miss, Qingzheng and Tao Qianxian will accompany her on the flight at 3 o'clock this afternoon, as well as... Qu Feitai."

As Ye Jian's words fell, he obviously felt the temperature in the study drop sharply.

"It's hard for anyone to refuse the invitation of the Spring Festival Gala. This is also an opportunity for young ladies to face the public," he said

Ran Tengxiao thought for a moment and said, "Jiang Chunlan sent someone to keep an eye on her. Don't give her any chance to hurt the mirror."

"Don't worry, Lord Xiao. Our people stared at us early in the morning."

"Where's the Nighthawk?"

At the beginning, not only did Bo Yuling recognize the Nighthawk on Baitou mountain, but he also guessed the identity of the Nighthawk. After going down the mountain, he sent someone to stare at him.

Ye Jian lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, our man lost him. He may have left Jiangzhou."

Ran Tengxiao rubbed his forehead: "forget it, I didn't expect you."

That's Nighthawk, the top agent.

It's just, what's his purpose when he approaches the mirror?

Ran Tengxiao always felt that his purpose was not so simple.

——

The target of Qu Feitai is too large. When they arrive at the airport, they wait separately.

But the body shape of qufeitai is too superior. Even if the disguise is better, those sharp eyed fans can still recognize it.

Before long, he was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Zheng Qing tut tut shook his head: "what a tragedy."

The mirror said, "help him."

Zheng Qing snapped his fingers, "OK, I'll save the United States with a hero."

Zheng Qing rushed into the crowd, protected Qu Feitai behind him, and said in a loud voice, "don't be excited, calm and calm. Although we are very grateful for your love, we Xiaofei have to catch the plane. Xiaofei has your heart. He asked me to thank you and please restrain yourself."

This sound is very nice. It has some indistinguishable smell and strong penetration. It seems that the loudspeaker is shouting in the ear, but it doesn't feel noisy. It easily overshadows the noise at the scene.

The crowd was miraculously quiet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zheng Qing grabbed Qu Feitai's hand, slipped out of the crowd and quickly entered the security gate.

At the same time, the news that Qu Feitai appeared at Jingzhou airport has spread all over the network.

Since the press conference, his popularity has remained high. Major forum groups are discussing him every day, and the mention rate is more than three times higher than before.

Song Xiangyu's bizarre and mysterious life is yearning. The song Feitai, which has a face with song Xiangyu, seems to have brought song Xiangyu back to life. In addition, his own heat is high, which has completely ignited the passion of the people.

Tao Jianxian looked at the plain mirror beside her and exclaimed, "Miss, you really have foresight."

As we all know, the dressing style of Mingjing has always been funeral style, either black or white. I have never seen a third color on her.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Mingjing went out today and made a special disguise.

Instead of wearing her trademark white skirt and black clothes, she wore a caramel coarse linen suit, which was very broad and plain. She deliberately restrained her breath. The wide brim covered half of her face, and the mask covered the lower half of her face. Almost no one could recognize the mirror.

Her disguise is very successful.

The mirror turned the Buddha beads at the fingertips, faintly took back his sight, took out a book from his bag and looked at it as if there were no one else.

Tao Qianxian asked, "Miss, have you memorized the speech sent to you?"

The mirror shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. Miss has a good memory. It's no problem to cram temporarily."

The mirror turned a page and said faintly without raising his head: "the person who wrote the manuscript is a newly graduated college student. Several obvious grammatical errors are too sensational. I don't like it."

"This..." Tao Qianxian said, "I'll tell Ruan Dao to re..."

"No." The mirror interrupted her call.

"Now that I have been invited as a charity ambassador, I can't deceive hundreds of millions of viewers in front of the TV. I know what to say."

Tao Qianxian guessed long ago that the young lady probably didn't like other people's speeches. The gorgeous words carefully figured out were only full of hypocrisy and affectation.

True compassion is in the heart, and no word in the world can describe one or two.

If there is only one possibility, it can only be a mirror.

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Landing in Jingzhou, it is the end of dusk.

Dusk sinks in the west, stars and moons appear gradually, and the sky fades layers of brightness in exchange for endless darkness.

The most prosperous city has begun a wonderful nightlife.

A black car stopped in front of the flying platform and an old man came down from the car.

"Young master."

"Little uncle." A little girl jumped out of the car and threw herself around the flying platform.

Zheng Qing picked an eyebrow: "it's good to have a home."