The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 584

Old Madam Yan clenched her hands angrily, gritted her teeth to vent the anger and dissatisfaction in her heart, looked at Yan Zhixin's eyes with even more resentment, bared her teeth and claws, like a madman.

Yan Zhixin walked in front of her expressionlessly, saw the torn photos scattered in front of her, picked up two photos and put them together, and saw the scene of Yan Lanxin and Zhou Ruoyu continuing to fight in the police station.

Both faces were scratched by the other.

Yan Lan's heart was particularly miserable, a piece of flesh was picked on her cheek, it was deep and long, dripping with blood, completely lost the usual bright and charming.

For a star, this is tantamount to disfigurement.

Yesterday, Mo Junting asked her if she had any enmity with Zhou Ruoyu, and it turned out that it was because of this.

So thoughtful.

No matter what happened on the boat, when the two of them ended up in the police station, it had nothing to do with her. When Yan Lan insisted on saying what she had done, the police would not believe her, and they would treat her as nonsense.

Mo Junting satisfied her intention of sending Yan Lanxin to the police, and helped her clean up her hands.

Watertight.

Seeing that she was in a great mood, Yan Zhixin ignored her abuse, and sat down in front of her in a leisurely manner: "The precious granddaughter you have carefully cultivated for 20 years is ruined, how do you feel?"

Old Madam Yan was so angry that she wanted to hit her with something, but now she was handcuffed in an empty room, let alone taking things, even if she wanted to touch Yan Zhixin, she was so angry that she kept stretching her feet and kicking: "You who have thrown things into trouble! Slut! When I go back to Yan's house, you will cry!"

But her feet were still twenty or thirty centimeters away from Yan Zhixin, and she couldn't reach them no matter what.

Yan Zhixin stretched her feet forward, and the shoes stepped heavily on her feet: "Why do you think you can still go back to Yan's house?"

Old Madam Yan's face turned purple from the pain: "You—"

"If you want you to die, I can throw you into the sea at any time, or have someone inject you with drugs, so that you can experience the feeling of my mother's heart failure." Yan Zhixin asked with a sneer, "Do you know why I didn't?"

Old Madam Yan finally regained some sanity, but she was still unwilling to show weakness: "What do you mean?"

Yan Zhixin flipped through the documents in her hand: "Li Ke is a relative of your family, right? He has been a manager in Xinghui for more than ten years, not to mention taking tens of millions of bribes, and using his position to forcefully sleep half of Xinghui's female stars, what do you think? What will happen to him if these things are exposed on the Internet?"

Old Madam Yan's complexion changed: "What do you mean?"

Yan Zhixin continued to scroll down: "There are also Long, Li Chao, Li Fu...you took so many dividends from my shares, more than half of them went into their pockets. You said, I arrested them one by one, like Li Quan Do you want to be lingering in front of you, or let them die of heart failure one by one?"

There was a look of panic in the old lady Yan's eyes, and she said sternly: "I have been running Xinghui for 20 years, and Xinghui is mine! If it weren't for my good management, where would you get the dividends!"

Yan Zhixin's eyes were cold: "Without my mother's dowry as capital injection, Xinghui would have collapsed 20 years ago."

Old Madam Yan yelled: "What is your mother? It's just a few filthy money—"

Snapped!
Before she finished speaking, Yan Zhixin slapped her across the face, causing her face to be turned to the side: "What are you?"

Old Madam Yan was furious: "You dare to treat me like this today, you will definitely regret it!"

(End of this chapter)