1833 He's a B * stard

Murong cuiting's voice was loud and clear. There was no fear in her eyes as she looked at the crowd, as if what she said was the truth.

For a moment, everyone was stunned. Even Murong Mian, who had prepared herself for this, was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect that Murong cuiting and Ms. Jones would work together to set him up.

He looked at the boy. He had a delicate appearance and was of mixed blood. His hair was black, and one could tell that he was a mixed-blood of Asian and white.

The boy's head was lowered, and he seemed very nervous. He did not look at anyone, and his body was trembling slightly.

Murong Mian glanced at Mrs. Jones, who was standing behind the boy. She had a calm expression on her face and was standing there quietly without saying a word. She seemed to have noticed Murong Mian's gaze and looked over at him, even nodding and smiling at him.

That smile seemed very kind, but it was full of provocation.

From her eyes, Murong Mian could read a lot of information. She didn't believe that Murong cuiting would come up with such an idea. It must have been Jones who had been behind the scenes, and Murong cuiting had been the one to carry it out. After all, she was Murong Zhihong's sister. If she had said it out loud, it would be more believable.

Murong Mian smiled disdainfully. Mrs. Jones must have seen that he couldn't control himself and didn't seem to have the intention of marrying Jessica, so she gave him up. If he wasn't useful to her, she would have to get rid of him. Tsk, this old woman was really cruel.

Ji Mianmian looked at Murong cuiting in a daze. She felt much more at ease. Could it be that Murong Mian's fake identity had been discovered?

Then what should he do? Would there be any trouble? if a fight really broke out, she had to run away with Murong Mian.

The remaining shareholders looked at each other. This ... Whether it was true or not, they could not tell.

The person who suffered the most was Madam Murong. All these years, she had been working hard for the Murong family and had never done anything wrong to the family. But now, Murong cuiting was humiliating her like this. Especially when she saw the boy that Murong cuiting had brought, she had an even worse premonition.

Madam Murong's body was shaking. When Ji Mianmian saw that, she reached out to hold her arm and whispered,""Mom, calm down."

The meeting room was very quiet. One of the shareholders asked,""What makes you think that Landy is not a child of the murongs? do you have any evidence?"

Murong cui ting snorted,"of course I have evidence. I have a DNA comparison between him and my brother. The results show that he is only the bastard child of her mother. Our Murong family has raised them for so many years, but they don't want to repay us. They even took advantage of my brother's illness to try to monopolize the Murong Corporation. These two people are truly evil."

Murong cuiting's voice was deafening as she finished her sentence. Everyone felt their eardrums hurting from her voice. However, her voice was intimidating. The shareholders looked at Murong Mian with even more suspicion.

Madam Murong trembled with anger. She really wanted to rush up and tear Murong cuiting's mouth apart. She didn't think that they would use such a despicable method for money.

Murong Mian smiled,"I didn't expect my aunt to be able to give such a long speech. Not bad, how long did you memorize it for?"

Murong cuiting definitely wouldn't say these words, it must have been Madam Jones who taught her.