The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

"Are these screenshots of chat records and transfer records considered evidence?!"

Zhang Zhu glared angrily.

After he got into a car accident, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He asked a friend to use black technology to investigate, only to find that not only the car accident was man-made, but Lin Zhu was in collusion with Luo Qi.

Luo Qi is also a designer, and Milo is still a classmate friend, but as Milo's fame becomes more and more famous, he also turns from being happy for his friend to deep jealousy.

Milo, he thought, had made him dark.

If there is no Milo in the way, his excellence will be seen by the world.

So he wanted to bring down Milo.

After observing Zhang Zhu and Lin Zhu, he decided to choose the latter to cooperate.

In the chat record, Luo Qi promised that as long as Lin Zhu could help discredit Milo, he would let him be his first assistant.

Lin Zhu felt that he had been suppressed by Zhang Zhu all the time, and he had no future in Mi Luo's place, and couldn't stand the temptation, so he agreed.

In their plan, Vivienne's family will suddenly change before going on stage, and they need to pay more.

Based on Roche's understanding of Milo, he knew that his character could not tolerate sand, so he was definitely unwilling to agree.

If you don't agree, you won't be able to show the children's dress dress that has attracted much attention, the guests will be dissatisfied, and Milo's credibility will also be questioned.

And even if he agrees, Roach will have a backup.

Regrettably, they did not mention this in the chat, but made a voice call to communicate directly.

Zhang Zhu asked bitterly: "Tell me, how are you going to frame Mr. Milo?"

Lin Zhusi ducked his mouth stiffly: "No! I don't!"

Just don't admit it.

All of a sudden fell into a deadlock.

Meng Bao leaned next to his elder brother like a small ball, shaking his two little ones, and looked at Lin Zhu with contempt.

This uncle is really bad, always lying.

Fortunately, she knows!

"I know what he's going to do." Meng Bao said crisply, "He put nails in his performance shoes."

The staff hurriedly found the shoes and checked them against the light, and then couldn't help but gasped.

The upper looks very flat, but through the light, you can see the traces of nails inside.

Wearing such shoes, the nails will penetrate through a few more steps and hit the feet.

Had to fall and bleed.

Whether a model breaks a foot or falls, it is self-destructive behavior.

But Vivienne is different. She suffers from muscular dystrophy, and this was originally her last chance to be on stage.

"So that's it!" Zhang Zhu shook his head straight, "If Vivienne goes on stage like this, not only will she not be able to complete the performance, but it will make the show a joke, and it will also give Mr. Milo a bad reputation for the organization. Afterwards, I am afraid A large sum of compensation has been paid to Vivian's family."

"Impossible!" Vivian screamed, "Didn't you promise me that you just added money to see a doctor and let me finish the show?"

She reached out to pat her parents: "You lied to me! I hate you!"

"Enough!" Vivian's father shook her off impatiently, "We make money, isn't it also to treat your illness?"

It's all right now, the money will definitely not be available, and my daughter has to pay for the treatment when she gets sick, so troublesome!He looked at Vivienne with disgust already in his eyes.

On the contrary, Vivian's mother hugged her daughter and cried: "We really have difficulties. Mr. Milo is so rich, so please help us. Luo Xue, your song is so popular, you must have a lot of money, can you Can’t donate to us? Just treat it as charity.”

These three views were shattered so that Luo Xue was speechless: "You are short of money, so you can frame others at will? If your trick hadn't been exposed, Mr. Miluo would have been killed by you today!"

Speaking of this, Luo Xue asked curiously: "Mengbao, how do you know there are nails in the shoes?"

"That bad uncle said it himself."

Everyone: "..." Lin Zhu really broke the lower limit of human IQ.

Lin Zhu: "???" I am not, I am not, I am so wronged!

Vivienne was still crying, and her father scolded her for a while, and then went to beat Lin Zhu, blaming him for being mentally ill and messing things up.

Not to be outdone, Lin Zhu fought back, and the dog-eat-dog scene was very chaotic.

Milo didn't bother to pay attention to them. He directly handed Vivienne's family of three and Assistant Lin to the security personnel. Then he would call the police, check the monitoring, and confirm their crimes.

Of course Roach couldn't run away either.

The four of them were taken away, and the air seemed to be much fresher.

Milo couldn't wait to ask: "Xue, may I ask my little angel, is she willing to be my little model and interpret my 'elf'? If she is willing, it will be my greatest honor!"

He ordered someone to take the "elf" and show it to Meng Bao, and put his hand on his chest, and gave Meng Bao a breast caress to show respect and love.

The moment he saw the "elf", the little man took a big breath in shock, his big eyes widened.

This dress is too beautiful, so beautiful that Meng Bao thought he was dreaming.

She was bullied by Zhang Yuanbao in the village yesterday morning, but today she was invited to wear such a beautiful dress, and she would show it to many people on the big stage.

Meng Bao stared blankly for a moment, then stretched out his index finger, and poked his own face hard.

"call!"

It hurts, so it's not a dream!

"Little angel, don't be like this!"

Milo was so nervous that she was afraid that she would hurt himself.

Now Lemon Treasure is the most precious gem to him and needs to be guarded carefully.

Seeing that Mengbao was both excited and a bit afraid, Ji Jingri encouraged her: "Mengbao, would you like to try it? Mom is coming to the show today, so you can give mom a surprise."

It has to be said that the words of the great talent directly touched Meng Bao's heart.

Thinking of the picture of her mother watching her performance with a smile on her face in the audience, Meng Bao's courage elf is online again!

"Yes."

Milo heaved a sigh of relief, he almost wanted to hug Mengbao and give her a standard French kiss on the cheek to express his gratitude and joy.

But when he caught a glimpse of Ji Jingri, who was tall and burly, his eyebrows were like swords, and he stared at him like a tiger, he immediately gave up his thoughts.

The little angel is very cute, but her brother looks like a tiger and cannot be provoked.

This matter is settled.

Mi Luo asked the stylist to apply makeup to Meng Bao, and left first.

Today's show will show multiple outfits, and he needs to worry about every aspect. The delay here is long enough, and he has to go and see how the other models are preparing.

Meng Bao sat on the chair with her two little feet in the air, closed her eyes and raised her face, and asked the makeup artist sister to "paint" on her face cooperatively.

She thought of Vivienne crying and leaving, and felt a little sad for some reason.

They do go too far, but it's kind of pathetic for a model to have to say goodbye to a stage she loves because of that disease.

She opened one eye and pulled Ji Jingri's sleeve: "Third brother, can't the second brother cure Vivian's illness? The second brother is amazing. He cured Huang Huang and grandma. "

Ji Jingri was sour: "Where it's amazing, let's just make do with it. There are still many diseases in this world that no one can cure."

For example, grandma's illness... Thinking of this, Ji Jingri's heart felt as if it was stuffed with stones, and he panicked.