Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 329: Profits First, You Taught Me

Sang Li put down the teacup and looked at Mr. Gong.

"Old man, people on the Internet like to make wild guesses. I believe you are not the kind of person who takes things out of context."

The old man felt a little embarrassed when he was suddenly lectured by his junior.

He turned his head slightly to look at Gong Chen, hoping that Gong Chen would say a few words for the Gong family's reputation.

Unexpectedly, Gong Chen just drank tea calmly and pretended not to see it.

The old man's face turned pale and he stopped talking.

Wen Qing standing by felt as if he had been pricked by something, and his whole body was itchy.

Because of Lin Zhiyi, she not only lost her tool for making money, but was also bitten back by several prominent wives, which ruined three or four of her projects.

Her loss was not something that could be forgotten by Sang Li simply saying he didn't care.

Wen Qing held the teacup, pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Sang Li, there are videos and photos on the Internet as evidence, you'd better be cautious and don't let others take advantage of you."

After hearing this, the elders of the Sang family frowned.

Even Mr. Sang looked thoughtful.

Sang Li said calmly, "A few days ago, I saw a video online of my aunt and another man going in and out of a hotel. It looks like something good is about to happen."

"That's all fake! How can you trust a video like this?"

Wen Qing was afraid of being misunderstood, so he quickly refuted.

Sang Li smiled, but his eyes were sharp. "Aunt, please don't be so hypocritical. Do you have other evidence to prove that Zhiyi forged the admission notice? As far as I know, there is no word in the emails between Zhiyi and the two universities that indicates that she is sure she has been admitted."

Lin Zhiyi has always been cautious, so the emails she sent and received were all about professional matters, which actually helped her.

Wen Qing puffed up his cheeks twice and was about to retort, but was interrupted by the sound of someone taking a seat.

Gong Chen put down the teacup, and there seemed to be a ferocious beast lurking in his deep eyes, which made people afraid.

"Mr. Wen, you may not know that after the Lin Zhiyi incident became a big deal, many students who applied to this university said they received similar fraudulent messages. The other party could even reveal the content of the interview, so many students are currently questioning the school's privacy security."

"Impossible!" Wen Qing said without thinking.

"Why not?" Gong Chen stared at her, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Wen Qing took a deep breath and immediately changed his words: "I just think this is too much of a coincidence."

"Whether it is a coincidence or not, you will know after reading the official news. I thought President Wen already knew about it." Gong Chen sneered.

Wen Qing was startled and immediately opened his phone.

The university that discovered that Lin Zhiyi forged the admission notice has just issued a statement saying that someone stole school information and disguised himself as a staff member to defraud students of their money.

So Lin Zhiyi is at most a victim.

Netizens were not stupid either. They immediately realized that they were being led astray and directly scolded the account that posted the video until it was blocked.

Sang Li smiled gently: "Some things really don't know how they will end until you see them to the end."

The corner of Wen Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes wandered between Sang Li and Gong Chen. There was still something he didn't understand.

The two of them sang in unison just to help Lin Zhiyi vent his anger.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Sang's father stood up.

"First of all, thank you for your concern for Sang Li and Zhi Yi, but this is our Sang family's business, and we will handle it properly."

After that, there was no sound at the table.

Sang's father's words undoubtedly acknowledged that Lin Zhiyi was Sang Li's girlfriend.

Wen Qing failed to sow discord between him and Old Master Gong, and ended up being unpopular with everyone.

After a moment's silence, Sang Ran hurriedly urged the waiter to serve the food.

The meal was eaten extremely quietly, and we felt like we wanted to finish it quickly and leave quickly.

But this meal was destined to be an uneasy one.

Halfway through the banquet, the usually well-behaved butler suddenly came over in a hurry.

He stopped behind Mr. Gong and whispered in his ear, "Master, there was a call from home saying that the project you wanted was intercepted by someone, and the other party seemed to know every step we took."

The old man spilled the wine in his hand, his eyes sharp, "Impossible, I spent so much time and effort on it, who would know?"

"Yes..." The housekeeper looked up at Sang Li across from him, "Boss Sang."

The old man suddenly raised his eyes, and Sang Li seemed to have noticed it long ago, and raised his glass to him and smiled.

He felt a tightness in his chest, not understanding why Sang Li knew so much.

Suddenly, he thought of something and turned his head to look at Gong Chen beside him.

Gong Chen sat upright, his aura surpassing everyone present.

He tilted his head, his voice low and powerful: "I told you, don't be in a hurry."

Because it's not your turn yet.

Gong Chen saluted the old man again: "Profits come first, you taught me that."

"You...you're crazy."

"I told you I could get even crazier."

Gong Chen raised his head and drank the wine, his dark eyes revealing a cold and dangerous light.

The old man's breath was choked.

After the banquet.

After a few polite greetings, everyone dispersed.

After Mr. Gong got in the car, he did not leave immediately.

But waiting for someone.

After a moment, Wen Qing got into the car.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this. But at least Lin Zhiyi's hand is broken."

The old man leaned back in the car seat, closed his eyes and rested, and said unexpectedly: "Not enough, the thorn was not pulled out thoroughly enough."

He opened his eyes and stared at Wen Qing, his eyes filled with unquestionable authority.

"If Sang Li doesn't want to break up with Lin Zhiyi, Lin Zhiyi will make a comeback. She is just like her mother. She treats powerful men like dog-skin plasters."

"This..." Wen Qing was embarrassed, "But Sang Li's father has already stood up. If I take action again, I'm afraid the Sang family will completely lose trust in me."

Wen Qing didn't want to offend either the Gong family or the Sang family.

The old man sneered and said, "Do you know why Gong Chen and Lin Zhiyi were involved together?"

"Isn't it because of the beginning..."

Wen Qing observed the old man's expression and instantly understood what he meant.

The old man advised: "Find someone you trust to do it."

Wen Qing immediately thought of a person in his mind, and smiled softly: "There is a brainless person who can be used."

"That's good. I will not only completely remove this thorn, but also make good use of it in our plan."

"Grandpa, I am willing to serve." Wen Qing bowed his head humbly.

……

Night falls.

Liu He brought food to Lin Zhiyi and told her about the dinner party between the Sang and Gong families.

"Your uncle had the foresight to tell me to pretend to be sick and not go. Otherwise, I would be disgusted if I went."

Lin Zhiyi grasped the point and asked, "Mom, you just said that the university issued a clarification statement?"

Liu He put down the bowl and nodded: "Well, you didn't see it?"

Lin Zhiyi said helplessly: "The phone number has been exposed, and it has been shut down."

Hearing this, Liu He quickly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the latest news.

"The false news about you has been removed, thanks to..."

As she was talking, she suddenly shut her mouth.

She put away her phone and stuffed the bowl into Lin Zhiyi's hand: "Eat first, it'll be fine once this is over."

"Ah."

Lin Zhiyi ate the food in the bowl, but it tasted like wax in his mouth.

She knew the name that Liu He didn't finish saying.

Palace sinking.

After eating half a bowl of rice, Lin Zhiyi couldn't eat any more. She put down the bowl and said, "Mom, I'm a little tired."

"Then go to sleep. I'm leaving first."

As soon as Liu He left, the room fell into dim silence.

Lin Zhiyi closed his eyes drowsily.

At this time, a ray of light slowly stretched and tilted until it stopped on Lin Zhiyi.