Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

The popularity of TV dramas is high, and they can gain great attention once they are broadcast. As long as they grasp the public's aesthetics, it is easy to make brilliant clothes, which will become popular outside the circle, and even the studio industry will become popular.

As long as it becomes popular, she can invite capital to settle in and carry out the first round of financing. After she has money, her Jiguang can immediately expand its scale.

She admits that she is inferior to Murong Rong in terms of design talent, but whether a studio can grow bigger and stronger, the most important thing is not design talent.

Are the gowns designed by some newcomer studios inferior to those international brands?

Not necessarily.

But they have a wide range of channels and great influence, and wearing it is a matter of face, as for whether it is suitable or not-it is important to have face.

Song Hongfeng had planned a route for the future, and just as she was waiting for her one move to rise, a group of police officers suddenly broke into her studio.

"Miss Song Hongfeng, we suspect that you are related to a murder case, please come with us."

"What murder? I don't know what you're talking about?"

Song Hongfeng frowned, his face was full of annoyance, but in fact he curled up nervously inside.

No one else knew what she had done, but she knew it herself.

She tried to keep calm and told herself that Song Chuhe would never betray her.

Correct.

Song Chuhe hated Murong Rong very much, he would rather die by himself than let Murong Rong have no peace and live in fear all his life.

This is also the reason why she chose to cooperate with Song Chuhe.

However, the police are now at the door.

She sensed something was wrong, and immediately said, "I want to call third brother!"

"When you get to the police station, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to call. Take him away!" The police immediately stepped forward and escorted Song Hongfeng away without any explanation.

When Song Hongfeng came to her senses, she immediately yelled at the assistant: "Call third brother! Call third brother quickly!"

The assistant hurriedly responded.

When she took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call, her fingertips suddenly froze. She remembered Song Hongfeng's meanness to her, and silently put down the phone.

But looking at the other people in the studio, the assistant knew very well that even if she didn't make this call, Song Hongfeng would definitely be able to contact Song Xiuyuan.

At that time, she still couldn't hide what she had done according to Song Hongfeng's orders.

The assistant could only call fiercely to inform that Song Hongfeng was taken away by the police.

The assistant was still in a bad mood.

Could it be that she has no way to seek justice for herself?

Suddenly the assistant thought of it, maybe not necessarily, she has a solution.

Dijingyuan will be here soon.

Murong Rong opened the car door and came out, she turned to look at Rong Jiuci who also got out of the car.

"You don't need to send me up, go to Rong's quickly."

"No matter how busy you are, there is still time to send your wife upstairs."

Murong Rong did not insist, and went upstairs accompanied by Rong Jiuci.

After entering the porch, Murong Rong turned to look at Rong Jiuci: "I'm back, you go quickly."

"Well, let's take a break after lunch." Rong Jiuci embraced Murong Rong, kissed her on the forehead, and then turned and strode away.

These are bound to be turbulent days.

As soon as Rong Jiuci got out of the elevator, Yang Kaiqing greeted him: "Mr. Song is here, he looks a little bad, and he is resting in the lounge now."

"Ah."

Rong Jiuci pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in, looking at Song Xiuyuan who was sitting on the sofa with a condensed face, he was a little surprised: "Xiuyuan, why are you here?"

Song Xiuyuan turned his head to look over, and said with a calm expression on his face, "I think Brother Nine is very clear about why I came."

"I am not sure."

Song Xiuyuan frowned, and went straight to the point, he said: "I just received a call from Hongfeng's assistant, and the police have arrested Hongfeng for murder.

I called the Yuhai District Police Station, Hongfeng has been taken away by your people. "

"Well, I asked the general to take him away." Rong Jiuci admitted straightforwardly.

Although Rong Rong's idea is very good, but she is too kind. For a person like Song Hongfeng, it's just that the legal punishment is too cheap for her.

For some grudges, you still have to avenge yourself.

"Let her go, Brother Jiu, I know you don't like Hongfeng, and I know that Hongfeng has a feud with Sister-in-law Jiu, but it's not enough to take her away."

Rong Jiuci nodded: "You're right. If it was just because of Song Hongfeng's quarrel with Rong Rong, I would attack her. I would be suspected of bullying the younger. If I said it, I would not only lose face, but also make the people below Question my small belly."

Song Xiuyuan didn't relax when he heard this, on the contrary, his heart sank suddenly: "Ninth brother, I didn't mean that."

Rong Jiuci did not speak.

Song Xiuyuan took a deep breath: "Ninth brother, Hongfeng is young, if I offend you in any way, I will apologize for her, please look at my face and bypass her once."

Rong Jiuci said: "You and I have been brothers for so many years, since you have spoken, I must let Song Hongfeng go once. Although Song Hongfeng fell into my hands, I was not the one she offended."

Rong Jiuci looked at Song Xiuyuan and said, "In front of the sports center yesterday, there was news that my mother-in-law was assassinated."

Song Xiuyuan's complexion changed drastically, and he said in disbelief, "You mean, the assassination of Mrs. Ye has something to do with Hongfeng? How is this possible? It was obviously that bastard Song Chuhe who did it yesterday!"

Rong Jiuci didn't explain, but just turned on the phone and played a recording.

"Song Hongfeng! It's Song Hongfeng!"

Hearing the man's stern voice in the recording, Song Xiuyuan's eyes were filled with disbelief: "Hong Feng ordered it? How is this possible? She is a gentle and kind girl. Even if she has been aggressive recently, she will never make a move to bribe Song Chuhe. Join hands to put Madam Ye to death!"

"It was my mother-in-law who was injured, but the knife was aimed at Rong Rong. If my mother-in-law hadn't tried to protect her, I don't know what would have happened to Rong Rong."

Song Xiuyuan still couldn't believe that, in his heart, Song Hongfeng was the kind-hearted little girl next door.

Rong Jiuci didn't bother to say much, just took a document and threw it to Song Xiuyuan: "You should take a good look."

Song Xiuyuan took the information, and when he saw that Song Hongfeng had bribed the clerk of Shengkai, stole Murong Rong's design, changed the dress for the charity party, and even bribed a drunkard to kill someone in order to shut up the clerk.

Song Xiuyuan's first reaction was that these materials were all fake.

But the words were still not spoken.

He believed in Rong Jiuci and would never joke about such a thing.

Song Xiuyuan was silent for a long time, and then said: "Ninth brother, I want to see Hongfeng."

Rong Jiuci did not refuse: "Da Wu will arrange."

Song Xiuyuan nodded, took the materials and walked out. When he reached the door, Rong Jiuci stopped him again.

Song Xiuyuan turned back: "Ninth brother, is there anything else?"

"Back then, you'd better investigate the death of your siblings again."