Chapter 47

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Before I knew it, it was time to sleep.

The children ran and danced all night and were a little hungry after digesting their dinner. Yu Baitang said he would heat up the leftover shredded chicken porridge for them to eat.

Just as Jian Ran was about to help, his assistant Xiao Zhao suddenly made a gesture and handed him the phone when he was outside the camera. He quickly said, "Mr. Jian, the investigation you arranged for us to investigate has come to an end. The copy is in your mailbox. If you want a hard copy, I will sort it out and put it in your office on Monday morning." "

Okay, I'll take a look at it later. Thank you for your hard work." Jian Ran nodded, and Xiao Zhao followed. As before, he left quietly.

Jian Ran opened the document, and it contained two things. One was whether the accounts on major platforms that wantonly praised Yu Baitang and started wars were fans' spontaneous actions, or were there people behind the scenes who were fueling the flames.

Now, he looked past the previous pages and looked directly at another thing that he was more concerned about - Yu Baitang's mother, Jing Lanzheng.

The private detective entrusted by Jian Ran was extremely thorough in his work. He even investigated such trivial matters as which clinic she went to when she was sick when she was three or four years old, and who her best friend was in elementary school.

[Jing Lanzheng: Female, 40 years old, born in Shanghai Third People's Hospital in December 1983...]

In this file, apart from basic information such as date of birth and education, the longest one is her complicated Love history.

Strictly speaking, Jing Lanzheng had not lived a hard life for a few days. Her father, Yu Baitang's grandfather, is a workshop worker in an equipment factory, and her mother is a middle school teacher. Although the family is rich, Jing Lanzheng wears a new dress every year, and whatever she wants to eat will definitely appear on the dining table the next day. .

When Jing Lanzheng was eight years old, Jing's father had an accident at work and lost the ability to work. Her mother had to quit her job to take care of her husband, who was paralyzed in bed, and their child who had just entered elementary school. Seeing that the family's savings and accident compensation had been spent to the tune of seventy-seventy percent. Eighth, Jing's mother started doing odd jobs or learning to do needlework to support her family of three.

The burden of survival bent Jing's mother's shoulders and dragged down her body. Thanks to her youth and quick recovery, she was reluctant to take medicine when she got sick, and all the money she saved was left to her husband and daughter. Therefore, this predicament did not leave any trace on Jing Lanzheng. She always wore exquisite and neat clothes in school and was the envy of all girls.

Four years later, Jing's father passed away due to illness. In the same year, Jing Lanzheng began to fall in love early.

At that time, boys and girls were quite innocent and could not say hot words of love. Most of their communication was through letters. They were even embarrassed to hold each other's hands. The only good ways to treat a person were to give him food, clothing and help with work. .

Perhaps Jing Lanzheng did want to help reduce her mother's burden at first. Most of the male classmates who accepted the overtures had factories in their families, or their parents were cadres. A little leakage between their fingers would be enough to improve their family's food for a few months.

But soon, she was lost in the years of adulation.

Growing up, Jing Lanzheng knew very well that she was beautiful. At an age when her peers were ignorant and naive, she already knew how to use her own advantages to get what she wanted. When she got older, she became self-taught. Fish and multi-line operations.

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