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Chapter 107 Jiang Li was always inferior to Chu Yan in every way.
"Lili!" Chu Linfeng glanced at the black gun muzzle, his pupils contracted, and he swallowed hard. "I know Yan Yan wronged you. I apologize to you. As long as you let her go, you can name any conditions you want."

Jiang Li smiled, her tone slow and dangerous: "If apologies were enough, the world would be a wonderful place."

The lobby door suddenly opened, and several police officers walked in.

Xu Chuang and Cheng Sijun were also traveling with them.

Song Qing also arrived.

Cheng Sijun called when Xu Miao saw Jiang Li coldly leave the film set.

Xu Chuang and Song Qing were invited by Cheng Sijun.

They were afraid that if the big boss really got angry, the situation would get out of control.

As soon as Xu Chuang entered, he saw the gun in Jiang Li's hand, and a hint of fright appeared in his usually icy eyes.

Cheng Sijun had only ever seen fake guns on film sets.

But with Qin Yexiao present, she wasn't so foolish as to think it was a fake gun...

Cheng Sijun's nerves involuntarily tensed up.

When Song Qing saw the gun, he was much calmer than the other two, even unusually calm.

Jiang Li glanced at Xu Chuang and Cheng Sijun indifferently, his fox-like eyes narrowing with a hint of disdain, before tossing the gun back to Qin Shan.

The police watched as Qin Shan tucked his gun back into his waistband, looked away, and said nothing.

"Mr. Qin Shan." The leading police officer spoke respectfully.

Qin Shan nodded.

The lead police officer looked at Qin Yexiao and reacted for a moment.

A few seconds later, as if guessing who he was, she looked surprised and bowed respectfully.

Then, he turned to Chu Yan: "We have received a report that Chu Yan has been employing marketing accounts and online trolls to spread rumors, slander, and insult others, defame and smear them, and maliciously spread them. She has also manipulated public opinion and repeatedly used online harassment to attack others, which has had a very bad impact. Come with us."

The police officers behind him came over with handcuffs.

Yan Wei and Chu Linfeng, who were blocking the way, were ruthlessly pulled apart, and handcuffs were snapped onto Chu Yan's wrists.

Chu Yan snapped back to her senses and struggled desperately: "I didn't... I didn't! It's all Jiang Li's slander! What evidence do you have?"

"The evidence will be shown to you," the lead policeman said coldly. "Take him away."

Chu Yan was so panicked that she was completely at a loss.

As they passed Jiang Li, the woman's casual voice rang out.

"Anyone who publicly insults another person by violence or other means, or fabricates facts to defame another person, shall be sentenced to imprisonment for up to three years, detention, or public surveillance if the circumstances are serious... Goodbye, sister."

Jiang Li's lips curled into a smile, her eyes icy cold. She raised her hand and slowly shook it.

Arrogant and frivolous.

Chu Yan was so frightened that she broke down in tears.

She doesn't want to go to jail!
"By the way," Jiang Li looked at the leading police officer and smiled politely, "Officer Zheng, I request that everything she has done be made public online, and that the court hearing video be made public as well. Is that too much to ask?"

Officer Zheng nodded: "As a public figure, it's quite reasonable for him to act without any moral bottom line."

Everyone knows that once this matter is exposed, it will trigger a nationwide trial frenzy.

Chu Yan faces more than just imprisonment; she is also completely blacklisted, reported by the media, and socially dead.

Yan Wei finally couldn't hold back and burst out cursing: "Jiang Li, how could you be so cruel! Yan Yan is still your sister, you're going to ruin her!"

Cheng Sijun knew everything Chu Yan did to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was repeatedly pushed to the top of the trending searches with negative comments, and the whole internet was telling her to get out of the entertainment industry, almost all of which were thanks to Chu Yan.

For someone with a weaker psychological defenses, depression is the least of their worries; they might even commit suicide.

Now I hear this mistress turning the tables on me.

Cheng Sijun sneered: "It's just returning the favor to her, how can that be called vicious?"

Yan Wei: "You!"

"Take him away," Officer Zheng said coldly. Jiang Li's phone suddenly rang.

Yu Guangli noticed that Yu Xuanchen, who had just gone outside, had returned.

Jiang Li took out her phone, and the caller was as expected.

Cheng Sijun frowned.

When Grandpa Yu makes a phone call at this time, you can easily guess his purpose.

Grandpa Yu and the late Grandpa Jiang had a very close friendship.

When Jiang Li was very young, he received a lot of care from Grandpa Yu.

Even if Grandpa Yu likes Jiang Li very much, Yu Xuanchen is still his biological grandson.

The ginger is connected.

The person on the other end spoke first: "Lili, it's me, Grandpa Yu."

Qin Yexiao lowered his dark eyes and gazed at her.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Li placed his hand on the table, tapping it lightly and indifferently: "Grandpa Yu, if you say so, I might consider letting her go, but there won't be a next time."

Grandpa Yu had never heard Jiang Li speak in such a tone before. He said guiltily, "Grandpa is sorry for you. I hope you can think it over carefully."

Yu Xuanchen asked him for help.

Moreover, everyone who needs to know about Chu Yan and Yu Xuanchen's engagement ceremony already knows. The Yu family is a prominent family in Beicheng, and they can't afford to lose face like this.

Jiang Li hung up the phone.

Over there, Old Master Yu leaned against the bed, closing his eyes in utter shame.

He used the long-standing friendship between the Yu and Jiang families to get a chance to plead with Jiang Li.

After this, Jiang Li will no longer treat him with the same respect as before, nor will she regard him as a true elder.

……

Jiang Li held the phone in his hand, twirling it between his fingers, then rested it on the table with his palm pressed against the bottom, looking rather roguish.

He looked at Chu Yan.

He spoke slowly and deliberately: "It's not impossible for me to let it go, but I'm quite angry right now. Why don't you think of a way to let her go?"

Xu Chuang glanced at Officer Zheng.

The latter stopped and did not continue walking out.

With the police pressing down on her shoulders, Chu Yan looked pitifully at Chu Chengzhang and the others: "Dad, brother, Xuan Chen, you have to save me!"

Chu Linfeng stepped forward, still very nervous: "Lili, you can tell me your conditions."

Cheng Sijun glanced around the Chu mansion, then smiled and said, "Let's return the Jiang family's mansion to Jiang Li first."

Jiang Li's pale fingertips lightly tapped the side of her phone as she lazily said, "Not enough, is it?"

Looking at Jiang Li's excessively beautiful face, Yu Xuanchen pursed his lips and said unhappily, "Jiang Li, don't think that just because you have Young Master Qin backing you up, you can look down on everyone just because you've gained power."

Jiang Li smiled, her eyes cold and arrogant: "When have I ever needed to pay attention to trash?"

"you!"

Yu Xuanchen's face instantly turned extremely ugly.

The next second, he suddenly gave a mocking laugh.

“I know you’ve always been jealous of Yan Yan and always compare yourself to her. You entered the entertainment industry at almost the same time, but in terms of reputation, fame, and status, you can’t compare to her in any way. Even Uncle Chu has been dragged down by you and lost face. Shouldn’t they want you to leave the entertainment industry and send you abroad?”

"You're really something. Now that you've got an opportunity, you're making a mountain out of a molehill, relying on someone backing you up to go after Yan Yan."

As he spoke, he glanced at Qin Yexiao.

His gaze returned to Jiang Li, as if he were looking at a fool, and he sneered, "Young Master Qin can help you borrow dresses, get resources, and even suppress relatives you don't like now... What about in the future? Can you guarantee he'll still help you then?"

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