The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

  Chapter 1174 Receiving the net (one more)

  Yu's home.

  Yu Feng was processing documents in the study, and the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

  He frowned, and the moment he looked up and saw the person coming, the impatience on his face grew worse.

  "Brother, I'm busy, if you want to do anything, please let me talk about it later."

  These words are unceremonious, where is the slightest respect for Yu Ming as his "big brother"?

  Yu Ming closed the door quickly, walked over, and confronted Yu Feng across the desk.

  His expression is very gloomy.

   "You and Gu Tingyun joined forces?!"

  Yu Feng raised his eyebrows, and simply put the file in his hand aside and leaned back.

   "Big Brother, the news is pretty good."

  Yu Ming's expression is even more ugly.

  This is a naked irony!

  In fact, the news had already spread in circles, but he didn’t know it until today!

  I don’t know what means Yu Feng used, but he can actually make Gu Tingyun more interesting.

  Originally, he and Yu Feng were evenly matched, but if Yu Feng could have Gu Tingyun's help, he would almost certainly win!

  Yu Feng raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly laughed:

  "Brother, in fact, for this matter, I would like to thank your good son and that good niece. If they hadn't offended Shen Li before, Gu Tingyun would not have intervened."

  Yu Ming was surprised!

  Yu Feng admired his wonderful and changing expression, in a good mood, and said slowly:

"Why do you think Yu's media fell so fast? Isn't it just because it belongs to you? Gu's and Lu's, what kind of attitudes do you have towards Shen Li? Big brother has never heard of it before, right? Yu Cheng and Yu Yu offended Without her, can I still have a good life?"

  Yu Ming opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't find anything to refute.

   Yu Feng shrugged.

"Big brother, as a younger brother, there are some things I shouldn’t say, but now the old man is lying on the bed, and the entire Yu family has to be taken care of by me, I can’t help it. If it weren’t for you, Yu’s media would not end up where it is today. If the eldest brother really considers the Yu family, let's give up the shares as soon as possible, and the province will be implicated in other industries in the family——"

  Boom!

  Yu Ming slapped the table fiercely, angrily:

   "Yu Feng! Do you know what you are talking about!"

  Yu Feng was cursed by pointing at his nose, his face became cold, and he opened his hand impatiently.

  "Brother, I am also doing this for the good of the Yu family, and you are also a member of the Yu family. Do you want to watch the foundation laid by the old man be ruined in your hands? Let's say--"

  He hummed,

   "Big brother is only such a son like Yu Cheng. Now he is in, and he will not be amended if he appeals. It is hard to say whether he can send his eldest brother to the end in the future... Why should he be so persistent?"

  Killing to kill the heart.

  These words really pierced Yu Ming's heart like the sharpest knife!

  His face instantly turned blue and white, and his hands were shaking slightly because of his anger.

   "You! You!"

  He knew this better than anyone else, and it would be extremely embarrassing to hear people say it in person.

  Yu Feng didn't care.

  One Yu Cheng, another Yu Yu, what room does Yu Ming have to stand up?

"I will discuss this matter with my old man when I look back. My eldest brother is a wise man and knows what to do. If my eldest brother insists that Xiao wants something that doesn't belong to him... Then there will be trouble, and everyone's face will be lost, the elder brother said Isn't it?"

  Yufeng has no fear.

  Yu Ming now has no capital to compete with him!

  Yu Ming's chest fluctuates violently, and he laughs in anxious manner:

  "Good! Good! I want to see how good you are! Let's wait and see!"

  After he finished speaking, he turned away angrily, and slammed the door as he left.

  Boom!

  This movement is probably heard by everyone in the entire villa.

  Yu Feng smiled coldly, not paying attention, and opened the file again.

  Yu Ming has been arrogant for a few more days.

  Since he gave him face and he didn’t want it, then it’s no wonder he.

  ……

  A high-level club in Beijing.

  The light in the box is dim, smoky, and the strong smell of alcohol is mixed with the perfume of women.

  About seven or eight men and women are sitting together in a lively and ambiguous atmosphere.

   "President Tao, I heard that you recently bought another good painting, which cost 50 million?" A middle-aged man compared a number, with a compliment, "It's really a big deal!"

Several people next to    were shocked.

  A revealingly dressed young woman covers her lips:

   "Really? Just a painting, worth so much money?"

  The talking man laughed:

   "You don't understand this, that's art! President Tao said that art is priceless!"

  A few people looked at Tao Siwen more eagerly.

  There are many bosses, but the boss who pursues culture and art is rare, and he is a particular person.

  What's more, being able to spend fifty million to buy a painting is enough to prove the person's financial resources.

  Tao Siwen, who was sitting in the middle, was obviously very happy by these words. He raised his glass and smiled:

   "In fact, money is not the most important thing. You must know that there are many paintings, even if you have money, you can't buy them. So you can spend 50 million to exchange for a painting you like, but it's rare luck."

  A group of people booed.

   "President Tao is still at a high level!"

   "I guess we won’t appreciate it after seeing it. It’s not as good as Mr. Tao!"

   "President Tao, how about going back to the room soon, I will also give you a picture, can you help you appreciate it?"

  'S words caused everyone to laugh in unison.

  Tao Siwen glanced at the woman up and down, then went to her waist:

   "That’s not the case—"

  Boom!

  The door of the room was suddenly kicked open!

  The sudden change surprised everyone in the box, and Tao Siwen suddenly stood up:

   "What are you doing! Who are you!?"

  The current person said in a deep voice:

   "Police! Someone reported that people gathered here for prostitution, take them all away!"

  ……

  Tao Siwen was caught.

  Shiyang was writing in the studio when he heard the news.

  The rice paper is spread out on the table, and he holds the brush in his hand, and the rich ink is smeared.

   "Prostitution?"

  He didn’t lift his head, as if he didn’t care.

   "Does his wife know?"

  It’s not the first time that Tao Siwen has done this kind of thing, but it’s really troublesome to get caught this time.

  His wife's family is quite powerful, so it's the right time to find people.

  "This..."

  The assistant looked hesitant, whispered,

   "She knows, and she has been to the police station, but...but she couldn't get people out... I heard that she didn't even see her..."

  Shiyang paused, and finally raised his eyes.

   "What's the matter?"

  The assistant became more nervous:

   "It seems, seems to be involved in other crimes... The specifics are still unclear, but, but... This morning, Chai Shiming, the vice president of Yitang Gallery, was also summoned by the police."

  Quiet in the room.

  Tick.

  A drop of ink falls, forming a black block on the paper.

  Shiyang cast his eyes down, without any emotion on his face, put the brush down casually, then crumpled the scrapped rice paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

   "Waste."

  (End of this chapter)