How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 9 The Black Lotus Movie Emperor's Rich Mother
The first 48 hours of filming of "My Baby" came to a successful conclusion.

Zhao Qin arranged for her personal assistant to deliver the gifts prepared in advance to the filming crew.

The things are not expensive, just a few hundred or a thousand dollars for perfumes, scented candles, branded red wine, etc.

But the person who received it was particularly grateful, and looked at Zhao Qin with a friendly and flattering look:

"Teacher Zhao is really kind and beautiful."

"He's so rich, but he doesn't put on airs. Teacher Zhao is truly a breath of fresh air!"

"No wonder Ms. Zhao has a loving husband and a lovely son. Good people win everything!"

"..."

With just the money of buying a bag, you can easily gain love and respect.

Zhao Qin found it funny, and a hint of contempt flashed across her mind.

After sending the director and others away, Zhao Qin asked the assistant:

"How's it going over there?"

Everyone knows where "over there" Zhao Qin is talking about.

In fact, since the start of filming yesterday, the assistant has been reporting on the progress "over there" from time to time.

But Zhao Qin listened for a long time and felt bored so she stopped listening.

She was confident that everything was under control.

But who could have imagined that things would go out of control from last night onwards...

The assistant hesitated to speak.

Zhao Qin's face darkened:

"problem occurs?"

The assistant told everything tremblingly.

Zhao Qin felt as if she had been punched in the face, and was so angry that she felt dizzy and dazed:

"He... Shen Xuecheng actually dared to give her money?"

That gentle and beautiful hibiscus face was distorted by anger and jealousy.

Zhao Qin drove the assistant away and called Shen Xuecheng angrily.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

Shen Xuecheng's voice was cold:
"I'm working. If you have something to say, please tell me."

Zhao Qin recalled his former gentleness and tolerance, but now he was only cold and impatient.

She gritted her teeth and said sarcastically:

"Mr. Shen is really not picky! Your ex-wife is now as ugly as a ghost, and you still have the heart to eat her? Why, for a man, first love is always first love, right..."

"What are you crazy about?"

Shen Xuecheng interrupted angrily.

Zhao Qin refused to give in and yelled back:
"Zhu Wen's black card! Who else could have given it to her except you? Her unfortunate parents who died early? Shen Xuecheng, Shen Xuecheng, I never saw you being generous to my mother and me, but you are so sincere to your ex-wife, and you treat her as your white moonlight goddess? If you loved her so much, why did you cheat on me in the first place? You just had your eyes on my family's money..."

Shen Xuecheng's voice was cold:
"That's enough, Zhao Qin! I have never given Zhu Wen a black card, and I will never give it to him!"

It was like a basin of ice water was poured over Zhao Qin's head, bringing her back to her senses.

Yes.

Given Shen Xuecheng's personality, is it possible for him to give Zhu Wen a black card?
When Zhu Wen got into trouble, it was all because of...

Zhao Qin shuddered.

"Where did she get the money?"

"what money?"

Zhao Qin told what happened on the show.

After a few seconds of silence, Shen Xuecheng said:
"I'll go investigate."

Zhao Qin held the phone in a daze, her heart beating fast.

It felt like the situation was spiraling out of their control.
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48 hours of recording is equal to two days and one night.

Shen Mo stayed at Zhu Wen's house for one night and should go back to his own home tonight.

So, the live broadcast ended when Zhu Wen Shenmo left the amusement park.

The audience was reluctant to leave and felt happy for Shen Mo, saying that he could finally leave Zhu Wen’s old and shabby home and return to his big mansion.

Zhu Wen glanced at Shen Mo:
"You need me to take you..."

Before he finished speaking, a business car stopped in front of them.

The person in the car was named Chen. She claimed to be Shen Mo's nanny and came to take him home.

Nanny Aunt Chen looked at Zhu Wen with a hint of disdain.

The staff who had not yet left saw this:
"It's really a wealthy family. Even the aunt is one-on-one." "Not only that, it is said that there are also special childcare teachers."

"Why do you look a little unhappy with Zhu Wen?"

“Who would like a mother who abandons her child?”

"..."

The whispers drifted into Zhu Wen's ears.

Her expression did not change at all. She asked someone for paper and pen, wrote down her phone number and handed it to Shen Mo:

"Call me if you have anything."

Zhu Wen deliberately raised the volume.

Aunt Chen's eyes flickered.

Shen Mo paused before taking over:
"Okay, Mom."

His little face, as white as jade, was filled with an obedient and caring smile, without a trace of gloom.

Afterwards, Shen Mo got into the car and left as Zhu Wen watched him.

The business car drove out of everyone's sight.

Aunt Chen, who had been quite polite just now, quickly changed her expression.

"Give me!"

Aunt Chen scolded fiercely.

Shen Mo stopped smiling, stretched out his trembling little hand, and handed over the piece of paper with the number Zhu Wen had given him.

His big eyes were full of timidity and flattery, just like a fragile white porcelain doll.

Aunt Chen sneered.

The scene where the young master, who possessed Mr. Shen's noble bloodline, had to timidly try to please her satisfied Aunt Chen's despicable mind.

She leaned back and crossed her legs, as if she was the owner of the car.

"Shen Mo, you have to remember that you can live such a good life, all thanks to Mr. and Mrs.... and me. It's our charity to you, understand?"

"I understand, Aunt Chen."

Shen Mo lowered his head and spoke in a weak voice, looking like he had no power to resist.

His thick eyelashes cast a small shadow, covering the dark vortex in the bottom of his eyes...

Soon, the Shen family arrived.

Shen Xuecheng is a legend of self-made men. Coming from a science and engineering background, he chose to start his own business in college. Over the next decade, he rode the Internet boom and, after several rounds of financing and expansion, expanded Shen's to its current size.

At only in his 30s, he and his wife Zhao Qin already have a fortune of tens of billions, are listed on the Forbes rich list in China, and have become winners in life in the secular sense.

The Shen family lives in the famous Jiujingtai. Those who can own a place here are either rich or noble, and even the Shen family is not considered the top among them.

At this time, the Shen residence, from the courtyard to the main building, was brightly lit.

Aunt Chen, who was half lying in a chair playing with her cell phone, caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye and was so startled that she sat up.

"Didn't you say you'd be back tomorrow? Why are you here today... Shen Mo! You know what you should and shouldn't say, right?"

Aunt Chen threatened ferociously.

Only when Shen Mo replied that he knew did she feel relieved and lowered her head to tidy up her clothes.

When she got out of the car, a flattering smile immediately appeared on her face:

"Hey, is this the Madam back?"

The bodyguard guarding the door nodded expressionlessly.

Aunt Chen curled her lips secretly, thinking to herself, why is he so arrogant? He is just a stinky gatekeeper.

He turned around and vented his sarcasm on Shen Mo:
"Young Master, why don't you catch up? Do you want me to treat you?"

Shen Mo said "oh" and was about to get off the car.

The driver, who had remained silent, said out of sympathy:

"Be careful."

"Ah."

There was no emotion in Shen Mo's eyes.

As soon as he got off the car, Aunt Chen dragged him into the house. He heard her yelling from a distance:

“Madam! Madam, you are back…Ah!!”

Something whizzed past my ears!

Wow!

The porcelain cup hit the wall and shattered into pieces!

(End of this chapter)