The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 254 Endangering High-Ranking National Talents

“His brain was damaged by Song Nanxi before, and he is sometimes lucid and sometimes confused. His words cannot be trusted.” Song Mo gave his subordinate a look, and the other party immediately went to pull Xu Dazhu away.

"Mr. Xu, please calm down. You didn't tell us this before we came," a beautiful woman said with a smile, her words carrying a hidden meaning.

Xu Dazhu's eyes swept lewdly over her chest, and he sneered, "But you didn't say that what you did was illegal!"

He just wanted to teach Song Nanxi a lesson and, incidentally, squeeze some money out of her.

He's so old, if he goes to jail again, he's afraid he won't survive!

The beautiful secretary's smile froze. "Mr. Xu, you're talking nonsense again. You told me personally what Miss Song did. What do you mean we told you to do it?" She gestured for the bodyguard to come over. "Mr. Xu, let's go see a doctor first."

"and many more--"

Ling Sheng lazily stretched out his arm. "Seeing a doctor isn't urgent. I can personally take you there when the police arrive."

"You...I..." Xu Dazhu panicked, cursing and swearing, "What else do you want to do! You son of a bitch, you dare to call the police! I'm Song Nanxi's father, and nobody can change that!"

Ling Sheng took two steps back and lightly brushed away non-existent dust from his clothes.

To prevent Xu Dazhu from spitting on him, he adopted a contemptuous attitude, showing no regard for Xu Dazhu whatsoever.

Seeing that he couldn't reason with Ling Sheng, Xu Dazhu rolled his eyes, pushed people aside, and rushed towards the door.

Ling Sheng slightly raised his fingers.

The bodyguards guarding the door immediately subdued him.

"Let go! Let go of me, you son of a bitch..."

Ling Sheng ruined what was supposed to be a perfectly good press conference.

Song Mo's face turned ashen. "Ling Sheng, you're doing very well."

Ling Sheng smiled and said, "Of course I'm fine. Nanxi praised me herself."

"Damn it..." Song Mo cursed under his breath.

Ling Sheng is such an idiot, he's obsessed with love!

Having come to this point, it was clear that there was nothing more that could be done to Song Nanxi. Song Mo returned to Lin Bei's side, preparing to take her away.

Ling Sheng stepped forward, blocking their path.

Song Mo sneered, "Ling Sheng, you don't seem to have the right to restrict our personal freedom, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Sheng raised an eyebrow in surprise.

“How could that be?” he drawled. “I’m not like you; I don’t do anything illegal. The reason I stopped you is because I still have something to say—”

Ling Sheng smiled and met Song Mo's gaze, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Be careful lately, the court summons will be delivered to your door soon."

"Fine!" Song Mo laughed angrily. "Ling Sheng, we'll see."

Ling Sheng shrugged, stepped aside, and gracefully gestured, "Make yourselves at home."

Having made way for her, Song Mo, without looking to the side, strode towards the door with Lin Bei.

Just then, a group of people in uniform strode in.

The middle-aged man at the head of the group pushed up his glasses and looked around.

He took out his ID from his pocket, opened it to them, and said, "Excuse me, we have some questions to ask Song Mo and Song Yirou. You must be Mr. Song? Please come with us."

The middle-aged man has a refined and upright demeanor, with a sharp and unassuming gaze.

He looked at Song Mo, his tone leaving no room for refusal.

Song Mo was slightly taken aback, his mind racing, but he managed to remain calm on the surface. "I am Song Mo. May I ask what business you have with me?"

"We have found that you are suspected of endangering high-ranking national talents, and we are now taking you back to the bureau for investigation."

"This is impossible—" Song Mo said, both amused and exasperated. "You must have the wrong person. I don't know them at all..."

Before he could finish speaking, a face suddenly flashed through his mind, followed by astonishment, "No way, she..."

"Mr. Song, I'm sure you've already guessed it. Please keep it a secret."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and plainclothes officers immediately stepped forward.

Lin Bei panicked completely. She had no idea what was going on; all she knew was that these people were going to take her son away.

"No! Who are you people? What right do you have to take my son away? We haven't broken any laws, you can't do this!" Lin Bei, like a mother hen protecting her chicks, spread her arms to block Song Mo. "If you want to take my son away, you'll have to step over my dead body first!"

The middle-aged man said sternly, "Madam, you are obstructing official business, do you know that?"

Lin Bei screamed, "I don't care about your official business! I only know that we haven't broken the law, so you can't take my son away! Who sent you, and what do you want?! Was it Ling Sheng, or Song Nanxi?!"

She glared at Ling Sheng, wishing she could tear him to pieces.

Ling Sheng vaguely realized something, thinking about Song Nanxi's mysterious abilities... there was nothing supernatural or supernatural about them, perhaps this was the answer.

He smiled, and there was obvious pride in his eyes.

The middle-aged man, clearly a seasoned veteran, coldly gestured, "Obstructing official business, take them all away!"

Lin Bei screamed and struggled, but Song Mo grabbed her hand. "Mom, calm down! There are still cameras filming," he warned in a low voice.

However, these images had already been seen by the entire internet.

a mess.

Including Lin Bei's behavior just now, shouting and yelling like a madwoman, domineering and unreasonable, where is there any trace of her previous pitifulness?

Perhaps Song Nanxi was truly wronged?

Lin Bei and Song Mo were taken away right in front of Song Hai.

He chased after him, "Um... I want to ask, what crime did my son commit?"

The middle-aged man turned to look at him. "Didn't I just say that you're endangering highly skilled national personnel? You're in big trouble!"

Several cars quickly drove away with the two of them; the license plates starting with "military" made Song Hai's blood freeze.

"It's over..."

...

"This... Sister Xi, is everything alright now? It seems like President Ling has already resolved it." Xiao Liu, who was also watching the live stream, couldn't help but ask.

Song Nanxi was also surprised that Ling Sheng acted so quickly, without any post-event clarification, and instead chose to confront Song Mo and Lin Bei on the spot.

Xu Dazhu is still as useless as ever. I wonder if Song Mo regrets bringing him here now?

"It's alright. You've all worked hard these past few days. I've transferred the New Year's red envelopes to you. Starting today, you'll be on holiday for the New Year," Song Nanxi said.

Xiaoliu and Yiyi exchanged a glance, then Xiaoliu quickly pulled out her phone.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand...

The two of them were so happy that their teeth were showing, and they quickly bowed ninety degrees.

"Thank you, Sister Xi!"

"Long live Sister Xi! May my Sister Xi become a superstar across the universe!"

Yan Xingxue noticed that Song Nanxi seemed to be in a much better mood. Although she cursed Ling Sheng for getting there first a thousand times in her heart, she had to admit that he had done a good job.

He smiled gently and said to the two of them, "Since Nanxi has given you red envelopes, then as Nanxi's... I naturally can't be exempt from the custom. Later, you can add my assistant's contact information, and whatever Nanxi gives, I will give you in a red envelope as well."

Song Nanxi glanced at him sideways.

Yan Xingxue smiled and beckoned her finger in a flattering gesture.

Song Nanxi was speechless, but the money belonged to Yan Xingxue, and Song Nanxi didn't care how he wanted to spend it.

Qi Yu spoke up sullenly, "Me too."