After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!-Chapter 440 - 427: Break His Legs!

"I wasn’t lying to you. With these photos and the evidence I gave you, Qin Yun definitely won’t be able to recover!" Qin Dawei’s voice was filled with excitement.

Qin Yun refused to give him money, and keeping the evidence was no solution. He had to let Qin Yun suffer a bit, making it easier to control her in the future.

What if she knows she’s not his biological daughter?

Could she really find her biological parents?

Impossible, after so many years, who would still stubbornly look for a child whose fate is unknown?

Qin Dawei urged, "Hurry up and give me the money, and I’ll send you all the photos and evidence."

Sister Li hesitated for a moment, not knowing why, but a twinge of unease flashed through her heart.

But that unease was worthless in the face of her strong desire for revenge.

She directly transferred money to Qin Dawei and obtained all the evidence.

Moreover, she showed the photos to her journalist friend, who confirmed that the photos had no Photoshop traces.

These photos were all real.

Sister Li finally breathed a sigh of relief. With these things, those who called themselves Qin Yun’s fans would probably jump up and want Qin Yun’s life.

Her eyes glinted with malice, "Qin Yun, just you wait and see."

...

When Qin Yun got up, the online public opinion had already become uncontrollable, and Tuantuan also mentioned that Sister Li wanted to resign.

Qin Yun was silent for a while, not knowing how this matter had gotten out.

But she had to admit, it felt satisfying.

People like Sister Li deserve to be dealt with in the same way.

This person could be considered as enforcing justice on behalf of heaven.

Qin Yun scrolled through, finding that today’s netizens, including the trolls, seemed cute?

It was the first time she saw rational trolls. Not only did someone analyze the whole process of the Sister Li incident online, but their guesses were also quite accurate, and there was also evidence posted against Sister Li’s long-term exploitation of artists over the years.

Those pieces of evidence fueled the trolls’ fervent output, berating Sister Li until she was battered and bruised.

Qin Yun liked several hot comments with a good mood and sighed, "Too bad, I didn’t even get to make a move myself."

She went downstairs for breakfast and discovered Pei Yan unexpectedly in the dining room.

He wore gray loungewear, with his fringe softly hanging down without any styling, appearing extremely gentle.

Wasn’t he supposed to have an advertisement shoot today?

Why hadn’t he left yet?

Qin Yun walked over to the table, and there was an extra breakfast for her, surprisingly with rice cakes, making her eyes light up.

Last night, she even dreamed of eating rice cakes.

She didn’t expect them to be there in the morning!

Taking a bite, she remembered her question and asked, "Weren’t you supposed to have an advertisement shoot?"

"There was a slight issue, so the shoot will happen next week." Pei Yan heated a cup of milk for her and explained.

Actually, there wasn’t any issue. He just wasn’t comfortable with the brewing public opinion and wanted to stay with Qin Yun.

Qin Yun didn’t notice anything unusual and ate breakfast slowly with Pei Yan.

After breakfast, Pei Yan, claiming boredom at home alone, accompanied Qin Yun to her company.

Pei Yan tugged on his mask, covering himself so well that no one could recognize him, and said somewhat wistfully, "I feel like we’re having an affair."

Other men hide away their mistresses, covering up their married life.

But with him, it was the other way around.

Qin Yun casually replied, "Oh, be content. Besides me, no one would dare have an affair with you."

Break their leg!!

Then, Qin Yun didn’t feel embarrassed at all, holding Pei Yan’s hand, openly walking through the office area.

Though Pei Yan spoke that way, as Qin Yun took action, his smile didn’t fade.

Seeing them hand in hand, many employees couldn’t help but discuss secretly.

"Is this President Qin’s boyfriend? Who exactly is he?"

"I can’t tell, he’s always covered up tightly, probably someone from the industry?"

"This figure, the more I look, the more it resembles Pei Yan."

"How is that possible, are you blind?"

"Exactly, every time this guy shows up, Emperor Pei’s posts all say he’s not in A City, okay?"

"Anyway, I just think it looks like him. I’ve been a fan of Pei Yan’s for so many years, I’d recognize him even if he turned to ashes."

That employee firmly believed the man holding hands with Qin Yun was Pei Yan, but others told her she was starstruck silly. Based on Pei Yan’s announced schedule, he should be shooting an advertisement right now, not sneaking into the company for a romance.

Although online President Qin and Pei Yan have many CP fans, it’s all just fan fiction, no one takes it seriously.

"Did you hear them? They’ve guessed my identity."

Entering the office with Qin Yun, Pei Yan pulled off his mask, sunglasses, and scarf, revealing a face so handsome it was hard to look away, an expression of slight pride.

Qin Yun nodded, "I heard."

This fan really had sharp eyes, should take more care next time.

Seeing Qin Yun deep in thought, Pei Yan felt displeased, "And then?"

"And then?"

Qin Yun looked up, bewildered, "What else then?"

Pei Yan, too upset to speak, turned around and grabbed his iPad to read the script.

Qin Yun smiled, opening the file in front of her.

Xu Yan and his team proposed a new project, buying copyrights themselves to shoot web dramas.

They researched, finding this a major new trend in film and television development.

She was studying its feasibility.

After reading for a long time, her eyes felt sore.

At this moment, Pei Yan’s voice sounded behind her, "Tired?"

At some point, Pei Yan had come up behind her, massaging her temples.

Qin Yun closed her eyes with pleasure, "I think this segment is feasible. Chen Lan also mentioned last time that it’s a new trend. Not only is it cost-effective, but if the quality is good, it should attract a lot of traffic."

"Short dramas have a fast pace and a thrilling visual experience, a presentation style the younger generation will enjoy."

Pei Yan casually glanced at the proposal, providing a fair suggestion, "If you can’t find a reliable director to collaborate with, you can also ask Chen Lan to recommend one or two."

Originally still considering, Qin Yun, hearing Pei Yan’s advice, immediately made up her mind, holding Pei Yan’s hand and looking up at him, her peach blossom eyes curving, "When you have time, let’s arrange a meal with Director Chen."

All the projects Pei Yan favored had never gone wrong.

If he said it was feasible, then it must be.

Moreover, since the company’s operation till now, everything had been smooth sailing, without encountering any problems.

To a great extent, this owed much to Pei Yan.

Qin Yun was acutely aware that keeping a money-bringing Pixiu without making use of it would indeed be a shame.

"Sure, I’ll help you with that." Pei Yan agreed with a smile.

Qin Yun’s intentions were crystal clear, and her cunning demeanor, resembling a sly little fox, made Pei Yan want to pinch her cheeks.

Thinking so, Pei Yan did just that.

He extended his slender hand, pinching Qin Yun’s face, his tone full of indulgence, "You owe me."

Qin Yun proudly raised her chin, "Definitely."