After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

As soon as the old man came, he couldn't wait to throw Qin Guiyue down.

Qin Guiyue pushed him away, trying to catch him,

"Uncle, that brat is so vicious, he actually set a trap for me to sneak in, and even asked the police to suppress me."

Qin Guiyue pretended to wipe away her tears,
"Fortunately, you have a lot of people and released me on bail. However, my company is gone and my money is gone."

The old man touched her round shoulders,
"Don't worry, Leng Beichen is already in a vegetable state, and his younger brother can't become a climate.

As long as I have the real power of the Leng family, am I afraid that I will not benefit you? "

……

"Uncle?" Mo Yan almost choked on his own saliva, "You're so inferior."

She glanced sideways, damn it.

Leng Beichen's handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out.

"Is this uncle the elder of the Leng family?"

She had guessed that Leng Guangji was Mr. Leng's cousin, who was good at dealing with high-ranking officials, and held the lifeblood of many powerful people in his hands.

Mr. Leng relied on him to a large extent when he fought in the country, so the relationship between the two families is very good.

"It turned out to be him, looking for death!"

The veins on the back of Leng Beichen's hands bulged, and the bloody and chilling aura instantly became stronger.

"Master, we simply recruit paparazzi to expose this couple."

Leng Beichen narrowed Xuanhan's black eyes, and the corner of his mouth hooked bloodthirstyly,
"It's just exposing the media, which is too cheap for them. This time, there is no blood, and it is difficult to explain the shame of my Leng family."

Chen Yuhuan felt that Leng Beichen was murderous, so he boldly dissuaded him,

"Master, the dead old man can't move yet. His network of relationships is very wide, and those long-established customers of Leng's have a very strong relationship with him.

If he died suddenly, it would be detrimental to the Leng Group, and the old man would definitely not agree. "

Mo Yan shook her head again and again, "It's not okay to expose the media. Once people know about this scandal, the Leng family will lose face, and the Leng family will be laughed at."

"What Young Mistress said is true, but are we going to just watch this couple continue to deal with us secretly? I can't swallow this breath." Chen Yuhuan was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

After finding out who was behind the scenes, he couldn't touch him, so f*cking useless!
"Then let them not survive or die."

Leng Beichen's temples were protruding, and the murderous aura in his secretive black eyes remained undiminished.

"No, no, it's against the law to kill or injure someone."

Mo Yan hurriedly stopped, "Mr. Leng, you want them to see blood, right? It's a piece of cake, leave it to me."

"You can't get involved in the internal strife of the Leng family."

Leng Beichen didn't want Mo Yan to interfere, he wanted to protect her.

Mo Yan patted her chest, "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

After doing some operations on the phone, she cleared her voice and dialed out.

When the phone was connected, Mo Yan entered the scene instantly, and his sharp voice rang out in the car.

"Damn old woman, stop occupying the latrine and stop shitting, my uncle loves me, you should get a divorce quickly, get out!"

The person on the other end of the phone was gasped for breath in an instant, "You... who are you?"

"Who am I? I don't change my surname when I sit, and I don't change my name when I go. My name is Qin Guiyue. We are enjoying the mandarin duck bath in Tiancheng Hotel now."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan hung up the phone.

Leng Beichen and Chen Yuhuan were shocked. She looked like a shrew just now.

"Young Mistress' trick of 'borrowing a knife to kill someone' is really brilliant."

Mo Yan triumphantly raised her head and waited for Leng Beichen to praise her.

After a while, someone's cold and thin lips slowly opened,
"Do you want to take a bath with my brother again?"

Mo Yan, "..."

After she spent so much talking, what he focused on was only the "mandarin duck bath"?I really want to slap him again.

After a while, Leng Guangji's wife led a large denunciation force to arrive aggressively.

She is not a kind person, her family has a prominent position in Tiancheng, in the blink of an eye, their relatives and bodyguards have joined the ranks of condemnation.

"Bang!" The hotel door was kicked open.

The two naked and panting people on the bed suddenly panicked, and were stunned on the spot for a moment.

"Shameless mother-in-law, dare to rob my husband?"

"The Leng family can tolerate you as a mistress, but I can't."

"Call me! Strip off her clothes and parade her in the street! Take a video and post it on the Internet!"

Before Qin Guiyue could figure out what was going on, Leng Guangji's wife gave an order, and the denunciation team swarmed up.

In an instant, slaps and fists could not be explained, and they were thrown on Qin Guiyue's and Leng Guangji's bodies and heads.

The sound of wailing and begging for mercy resounded through the room.

Qin Guiyue's well-maintained face was scratched terribly, and was stained with blood.

His body, which was originally white, was black and blue from the beating, and there was no good place on his body.

Leng Guangji quickly distanced himself from Qin Guiyue,
"Wife, it's none of my business. It's her who stripped herself to seduce me, and then drugged me."

Qin Guiyue didn't expect that Leng Guangji not only didn't protect her, but also pushed all the crimes on her, and was so angry that he was dying.

She pointed at his nose and cursed loudly,

"You old pervert, you were the one who raped me back then and coaxed me to give me everything I wanted, otherwise I would have fallen in love with you old bone?"

"Stinky bitch, are you still putting a shit bowl on my head?"

Leng Guangji rushed up and slapped Qin Guiyue...

In the next room, Mo Yan was leisurely sitting on the sofa.

Light white jade fingers tapped the phone a few times, mosaiced the farce and sent it to Mr. Leng.

"Mr. Leng, are you satisfied this time?

Flesh and blood, vivid and impressive, Mr. Leng is not afraid that Leng Guangji will be detrimental to the Leng family if he holds their handle. "

"Sure enough, if you are close to the vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to the ink, you will be black. The young mistress has only been by the young master's side for two days, and she has turned from a fool to a conspirator." Chen Yuhuan said endlessly.

Leng Beichen's tall body leaned against the back of the sofa, and his proud long legs rested lazily on the coffee table, "Chen Yuhuan, you can leave now."

"I'll withdraw first? Then the young master and young mistress want it?"

Leng Beichen gave him a cold look from his black eyes, "Didn't you hear Assistant Mote say you want a mandarin duck bath? I want to reward her."

"That's right, the hotel rooms are all open, don't let it go to waste, young master, I'll go first, and you will distribute the prizes slowly."

Mo Yan wanted to strangle the dog man to death.

When he got angry with Qin Guiyue, he lost his temper again, right?
"Mr. Leng, you can take a bath with whomever you like, don't waste such a good room. You can keep the prize for yourself, bah!"

Mo Yan followed Chen Yuhuan out of the room without looking back, and heard Qin Guiyue's wailing wailing continuously coming from the next room.

Anyway, this kind of thing was brought to Mr. Leng, and Qin Guiyue had a falling out with Leng Guangji, so he lost any backing.

Even if she was not beaten to death today, she would definitely not be able to avoid the Leng family's dark arrows...

Back to the company.

Chen Yuhuan followed Leng Beichen into the CEO's office, secretly, and even closed the door tightly.

"Master, Qin Guiyue has taken care of it, we finally don't have to pretend to be vegetative anymore."

He waited anxiously for Leng Beichen to express his opinion, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

The smile on the corner of his mouth froze, "Master?"