Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

It seems that the two evils are the lesser one.

Thinking of this, the director quickly nodded to Tang Nuanhua and confessed his mistake, "Yes, yes, you are right, Miss Tang, I will definitely follow your instructions."

After all, if you offend Song Yijun's people, at most you can't get the money.

But if you offend Tang Nuan's painting, no, it’s more serious. If you offend the Li Group, the consequences can be imagined. It must be nothing to eat.

"Very good." Tang Nuanhua nodded in satisfaction at this time, "As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are handsome, and Chen Ju can have this consciousness, and it is worthwhile for you to sit in this position.

After speaking, Tang Nuanhua stood up, "I will stop here, Chen Ju, I shouldn't need to remind you what to do next."

"Yes." The director nodded.

Xin said what else could he do, besides doing things according to Tang Nuan's paintings, do he have other choices?

"Then this matter is left to you. If there is anything unclear, you can contact my assistant at any time and he will tell you what to do."

After Tang Nuan painted this, he got up and left.

The Secretary looked at her graceful back from behind, and the wrinkles on her forehead could not help but deepen a lot.

...

In the afternoon, Anzhai.

There were not a few servants in the huge house, only a housekeeper was patiently trimming the flowers and plants in the garden.

The original messy yard, under his trim, turned out to be very neat and beautiful.

"Old Ding, your technique is getting better and better."

An Ruoqing walked out and praised the butler's technique of trimming flowers and plants.

The butler smiled embarrassedly, "Madam is really absurd, I'm just doing things, I'm just pruning flowers and plants for fun."

Hearing that, An Ruoqing nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, I'll do some chores like this when I'm fine in the future, so that my house looks clean and beautiful."

"Yes." The butler nodded.

At this moment, the door of the house was suddenly opened, and Gu Jun walked in straight in a black suit.

"Madam, something happened." Gu Jun said coldly.

"What's the matter?" An Ruoqing asked.

Gu Jun's expression became inexplicably uneasy. "I contacted the chief of the police station last night. He said he had released the young lady today, but there was a bit of obstruction in the middle, and the young lady probably couldn't get out."

"impossible!"

Upon hearing this, An Ruoqing immediately retorted, "I know the director and I have known each other, and every time I give him a lot of benefits, he will not refuse to listen to me."

Gu Jun's face was also a little ugly right now, "Madam, I have actually inquired about it. Just this morning, Tang Nuanhua personally went to the bureau, as if it was talking about Song Yijun."

"Why is that woman again!"

After An Ruoqing heard this, an inexplicable anger rose in her chest, "Why is this woman so dishonest, and repeatedly bad things about me, why does she think we Anjia is easy to provoke?"

Gu Jun continued to report, "Madam, this Tang Nuan painting has always had a hostile relationship with the young lady. This time it is estimated that the young lady is down and out, so I also want to get into trouble."

"Moreover, I seem to have inquired about it. This Tang Nuan painting seems to be asking for the young lady to go to jail..."

When Gu Jun said the last sentence, An Ruoqing squinted.

If Song Yijun wants to go to jail, Gu Jun is the first one to be unwilling, so he also hopes that An Ruoqing can reach out and rescue Song Yijun.

"It's really bullying!"

Hearing this, An Ruoqing became even more angry, "I didn't know before, why Yijun targeted that Tang Nuan painting so much. Now I understand that the woman is cruel enough!"

But despite his anger, An Ruoqing did not lose his reason.

Although he said that his family has a big business, but behind Tang Nuan's painting of the woman, there is the dignified Li group.

If An Ruo didn't have the guts, there was no need to provoke such a terrifying existence of the Li Group.

"Madam, what are you going to do?" Gu Jun asked at this time.

An Ruoqing suddenly concentrated, as if thinking about it carefully, and then said, "We'd better not act rashly for the time being."

"But Miss she..." Gu Jun suddenly panicked.

An Ruoqing glared at him immediately, "Yijun's current situation, you don't need to say more!"

"Yes..." Gu Jun had to be silent.

But he was very angry, and he asked if he wanted to watch Song Yijun go to jail?

If this is the case, he will definitely not let Tang Nuan paint the woman, definitely not.

An Ruoqing said at this time, "Yijun is my cousin after all. Would I bear to watch her go to jail?"

"But in the current situation, we have no other way except to patiently watch the changes."

"What we can do now is to keep a close eye on Tang Nuan's movements and see the situation."

"Yes, I understand."

Hearing this, Gu Jun had nothing to say, after all, he was just a subordinate, and there was only this he could do.

So in the next few days, Gu Jun's eyes were fixed on the police station.

Of course, Tang Nuan didn't slack off on this side. She knew that Song Yijun's aunt was not good at it, so she sent people to watch Song Yijun's dynamics all the time.

As for Song Qianying, I can't wait to bring Song Yijun to justice immediately.

So in the next few days, Song Qianying directly sent Song Yijun to court.

This matter once made a lot of noise.

On the day of the trial, friends from the media reported on the incident.

For this lawsuit, Song Qianying also specially hired the city's most famous lawyer to list all the evidence of Song Yijun's crimes clearly.

When the court was in session, Song Qianying was also trying to testify against Song Yijun.

Coupled with the help of Tang Nuan's painting, Song Qianying can be said to have all the certified physical evidence, and Song Yijun has no way to explain it.

Finally, the court came down with a verdict, and Song Yijun was sentenced to jail for five years.

This farce finally ended completely.

Tang Nuanhua was sitting in the office, watching the media report on Song Yijun's final verdict, and finally a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Song Yijun, you caused me to die in prison in the last life. In this life, you also have a taste of jail."

"For five years, if it is long or short, you can enjoy it in prison."

With that, Tang Nuan painted a satisfied smile.

Song Yijun was imprisoned, and a malignant tumor was finally eliminated in his life.

In the days to come, it will be completely quiet, and there is no need to prevent someone from trying to figure himself out. Tang Nuan painted in her heart, and she was finally relieved.