Previously, Zhang Fan mentioned that he had found some videos about Mao Daqing’s shady dealings and threw them up on Weibo, but Weng Shuang never imagined that this "throwing" would be done in landmine mode!

Everyone’s Weibo was covered with them, this is just...

Is the Weibo Company owned by Zhang Fan’s family?

Otherwise, how could they achieve this?

All over Weibo!

How many users does Weibo have?

With this, practically all of Huaxia now knows about Mao Daqing’s scandal.

In the entertainment circle, he’s definitely finished.

But in other industries, can he survive?

Uncertain!

At that moment, Weng Shuang’s mood was indescribably beautiful!

This was something Zhang Fan did for her!

And it was such a huge, earth-shattering thing, how could she not be happy.

At that moment, Weng Shuang felt as if she had swallowed honey, her heart was sweet.

Meanwhile, Weng Shuang took out her phone and opened Weibo.

When she saw the screen full of videos about Mao Daqing’s scandal at that moment, Weng Shuang was overjoyed.

She checked the time and realized it was before her meeting with Zhang Fan yesterday, her face blossomed like a flower!

"Hey hey hey, my lady, what are you laughing at now, hurry up and think about this afternoon. As thoroughly as Mao Daqing is finished, you’re going to be just as miserable.

Don’t forget, our contract stated that if loss is caused by an individual, there would be triple compensation.

This was a multi-million investment!

The money you’ve made over the past two years has all been sunk into this house. And there’s still a loan to repay!"

Mei Xiaoyun was freaking out.

Judging by the tone of Mao Daqing’s phone call just now, it was clearly of the "if I don’t ruin you, I’m no man" variety.

Come to think of it, it’s easy to imagine.

After Mao Daqing dissed Weng Shuang on Weibo, he got trashed.

So, now, he absolutely wants to mess up Weng Shuang.

Millions!

Weng Shuang, however, can still laugh now.

Although she knows Weng Shuang is quite wealthy, can she come up with millions in such a short time?

That’s why she spent the night rushing between several cities!

And at this moment, Zhang Fan walked out of the bathroom.

"I have to leave immediately, I’ll rush over here this afternoon, no matter how big the problem, I’ll handle it," Zhang Fan said to Weng Shuang.

He naturally overheard the conversation between Mei Xiaoyun and Weng Shuang.

That idiot Mao Daqing still wants to cause trouble?

Ha!

The reason Zhang Fan handled Mao Daqing on Weibo was because he didn’t have time to directly deal with him.

And now, this guy dares to come to Capital City!

If the National Shield Bureau didn’t have a bunch of old men waiting for him, he’d be eager to see how much courage Mao Daqing really has!

Finishing his words, Zhang Fan quickly opened the door and dashed out.

Those old guys have been waiting for more than three hours now.

If he doesn’t hurry over now, it will be hard to explain.

Watching the fleeting Zhang Fan, Mei Xiaoyun’s eyes widened.

In the next moment, Mei Xiaoyun started cursing: "Coward! When trouble comes, he runs faster than a rabbit."

Trouble?

Who’s he trying to fool!

At this age, how big could the troubles be?

Rushing to class?

Ha!

Then, Mei Xiaoyun hugged Weng Shuang’s arm, speaking earnestly: "Shuang’er, why have you taken a liking to such a greenhorn boy?

Is it just because of that 20cm?"

"Pfft!" Weng Shuang’s pretty face flushed red, spitting lightly.

The next moment, she stretched lazily and headed towards the room.

Last night was a frenzy for several hours, and now, she’s indeed tired.

Since Zhang Fan said he’d be back this afternoon, what is there to worry about?

Besides, it’s just a few million!

At worst, I’ll ask the family for it.

In S city, the Weng family’s wealth is pretty substantial.

A few million, small matter.

Seeing this scene, Mei Xiaoyun was so angry that her face turned blue.

"The emperor isn’t anxious but the eunuch is?" Mei Xiaoyun gritted her teeth, then collapsed onto the sofa.

"I don’t care either, after all, I have no money."

And at this moment, Mao Daqing, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, dragging his suitcase, arrived at the airport.

The Weibo incident yesterday made him spit out two mouthfuls of blood in anger.

As someone in the entertainment circle, he naturally knew what his current situation was.

The entertainment circle, he was finished.

Also, yesterday, he received a notice from the Cultural Department.

The film, not allowed to be released domestically.

Moreover, all his future films will not be allowed to release.

When he heard this news, he knew he was doomed.

However, he was unwilling.

Despite everything, Mao Daqing still has some standing in the entertainment circle.

He wants to try if there are other ways.

By the way, he wants to return to Capital City to sue Weibo Company!

And also, he wants to settle accounts with Weng Shuang.

How can things be so coincidental!

If someone intends to frame him, why did it happen right after he clashed with Weng Shuang?

Therefore, he thinks the Weibo incident has a lot to do with Weng Shuang.

He wants to find out who is plotting against him behind the scenes.

No matter what the cost, Mao Daqing will make them share his fate.

"Hey, is what I asked you to do done? I want to make Weng Shuang, that bitch, pay a heavy price." Mao Daqing spoke into the phone with a gloomy face.

"Rest assured, Brother Mao, everything is done. Just waiting for you to return to Capital City." The voice on the other end of the line said.

Mao Daqing hung up the phone, adjusted his mask, and walked into the airport with his head down.

"Sir, please remove your mask, we need to verify your identity." At the security check, a female security guard stopped Mao Daqing.

"Did I bring anything illegal?" Mao Daqing’s voice was icy cold.

"Sir, please cooperate with our work." The security guard softly requested.

Baseball cap, mask, head down, ha, this guy is definitely up to no good.

However, the moment Mao Daqing removed the mask, everyone in the airport erupted.

"Whoa, Mao Daqing!"

"Whoa, Mao Daqing, where is he? Where is he?"

The shouts surged, high and low!

Three seconds later, all eyes at the security check were fixed on Mao Daqing.

There was ridicule, there was sarcasm, some directly started insulting him, and some were asking for female celebrity contacts.

At this moment, Mao Daqing exploded.

"What’s wrong with my shady dealings, it’s not like I’m hiring prostitutes! If you’ve got the guts, why not try it yourselves."

Upon hearing this, cold laughter kept ringing.

"Ha ha ha, do shady dealings make you awesome?"

"Being some lousy director makes you special?"

"Hey brothers, let’s take down this moron."

Someone shouted, and the next moment, a crowd surged towards Mao Daqing.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dull sounds of punches and kicks suddenly rang out.

Almost instantly, Mao Daqing was pressed against the ground by the crowd, beaten black and blue.

The sound of pain echoed through the entire airport!