MTL - Mr. Zhan’s Little Demon is All Grown up-Chapter 40 professional black
Chapter 40 Requires Professional Black
Wen Yiran didn't expect Shi Qian to have such an attitude, and stomped his feet angrily while clutching the phone.
Wen Ke'er noticed that the phone number on Shiqian's screen was Wen Yiran.
After Shi Qian hung up the phone, she asked: "It's Wen Yiran, what is she calling you for?"
Shi Qianhao smiled indifferently: "It's nothing."
Wen Keer looked at her, a little worried.
As soon as he became a professor, Wen Yi'an called again.
Shi Qian picked up the phone, and without waiting for the other party to speak, said directly: "I advise you to think about the owner of that car before you do such a stupid thing, whether you can offend it."
After finishing speaking, before Wen Yiran could speak, Shi Qian hung up the phone again.
That car belongs to Jiang Ci.
If Wen Yiran really put that photo on the Internet to slander her, if Jiang Ci's temper sees it, then her death will come.
Got hung up again.
Wen Yiran was about to die of anger.
At this moment, Shi Muxue walked towards her.
"Yiran, I'm still angry."
Wen Yiran gritted his teeth angrily: "Shi Qian, that bitch, I think she dared to be so arrogant because of Sheng Xu chasing her!"
Shi Mu Xue had a concerned tone: "Shi Qian, what did she catch you on?"
After a moment of silence, Wen Yiran still spoke, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know where that **** got the photo of me and my boyfriend going to the hotel to have a room."
"There is such a thing!" Shi Muxue was stunned for a while, she didn't expect Shi Qian to get those things.
After thinking for a moment, she spoke again: "How did Shi Qian get these, then... Isn't she invading your personal privacy?"
Invasion of personal privacy!
Wen Yiran suddenly looked at Shi Muxue, as if thinking of something, his mood suddenly opened up.
Shi Mu Xue pretended to be puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Wen Yiran smiled suddenly: "Mu Xue, you are really smart."
Shi Mu Xue pretended to be stupid: "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing? Thank you." Wen Yiran smiled.
Why didn't she think that she could post Shi Qian's photo first, and if Shi Qian sent her photo again.
Then she can, as a victim, slander and retaliate against her and reveal her personal privacy.
This should be considered a crime, maybe you can send that **** in.
She didn't believe that Shi Qian, a country bumpkin, could seduce any big shot, even if he drove an Aston Martin.
There are more nouveau riche who bought a car with most of their wealth in order to pretend to be aggressive.
But once encountering a problem, they can't solve it at all, they will just hide and pretend to be a coward.
The matter of Shi Qian threatening her, coupled with the matter of apologizing to Wen Ke'er, and Shi Qian's arrogant attitude, Wen Yiran could not bear it anymore.
This meeting finally has a solution.
She immediately picked up her mobile phone and made a call: "I want to post something on the Internet, you can find me some sailors, the professional black ones."
Shi Mu Xue stood aside, listening to Wen Yiran's phone call, with a smug smile in her eyes.
Once this kind of thing is fermented on the Internet, it is not so easy to solve it.
Shi Asahi must be finished this time.
night.
Shi Qian was staring at the computer in the study, typing on the keyboard with her fingers, refining the design drawings over and over again.
Because there is one place that has been dissatisfied, she persisted in not going to sleep, thinking over and over while operating.
Finally, when she was satisfied with the repair, she stopped and stretched herself.
It was already past two o'clock in the morning. She lay on the table and wanted to take a rest first, but fell asleep accidentally.
She didn't wake up until the roar of the plane sounded outside the window.
I found myself lying in the study and fell asleep.
She turned her head and looked out the window.
Before dawn, at about 4:00 a.m., a private plane landed in the Imperial Garden.
It seems that Shang Sizhan is back.
(end of this chapter)
