Sir: Madam’s vest is popular all over the world

"Really?" Wang Qingyang was extremely shocked. He sat upright in pain and took Jun Fengxi's cell phone: "Let me take a look!"

Sure enough, the account that never posted was suddenly updated.

Weibo's first post was @him, insinuating that Junbu arrested the wrong person.

But this case was actually true, and he was caught by Junbu!

At this moment, the number of likes on that Weibo post has reached [-] million, which is as much as the number of likes on Jun Muyan's message.

The comment area was full of people who came to watch the show.

Wang Qingyang lowered his eyes and stared at the screen of his phone, as if he wanted to engrave her every word in his heart.

Jun Fengxi had never seen him so focused before, her heart boiled with jealousy, and she cautiously tested him.

"Qingqing, is the little goldfish your sweetheart?"

"No!" Wang Qingyang denied it flatly, with a dark and handsome face, and handed the phone back to Jun Fengxi.

"But you have participated in every movie she wrote, and the roles you played were all carefully created for you by her!"

"She and I just have a cooperative relationship!" Wang Qingyang turned his back to Jun Fengxi.

"You go back, I have a nanny to take care of me, so don't come back again, lest Young Master Han doesn't mind!"

"How could he mind? I haven't settled his matter with him yet!"

Jun Fengxi's expression changed slightly, she held the back of the sofa with one hand, tilted her head, and looked at Wang Qingyang, who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Don't worry, even if he and I get married, we will live our own lives!"

Wang Qingyang sneered: "It's obvious that Young Master Han really likes you. It's unfair for you to treat him like this!"

"But the one I love is you!" Jun Fengxi vowed.

"I already have a sweetheart!" Wang Qingyang had no choice but to speak frankly.

"I know, you like little goldfish, I like you, there is no conflict between us!"

"..." Wang Qingyang was confused by her strange idea. Since Ling Mo publicly responded to Jun Muyan, he thought he had found a way to take him away.

He was furious: "I'm tired and want to sleep!"

"Okay, I'm leaving first!" Jun Fengxi sighed softly, stood up in despair, and turned around with tears streaming down his face.

......

As night falls, the Arctic sea is dotted with stars.

The Holy Mountain of the Holy Land is on an unknown cliff.

The main expedition camp has been built, with more than thirty tents standing on the grass in an orderly manner.

Dozens of heavily armed bodyguards in black surrounded the camp.

Quinn and Wynn did not dare to face the angry Ling Mo, so they hid in Mike Mander's tent and refused to come out for a long time.

Ling Mo sat alone by the campfire, gnawing on the golden chicken legs and editing on his mobile phone with his fingers.

After reading the advanced technical analysis post on the wedding day, Ling Mo saw the clues.

Judging from the comparison of the two videos, it is indeed very professional.

But without national treasure-level photography equipment, it would be difficult to capture such a clear video. It was obviously recorded at the backstage of Yunhai Snow Mountain International Ski Resort without permission, and then, taking advantage of the excitement of her and Quinn's wedding, it was taken out Poke her in the spine.

Ling Mo thought for a moment, Yunhai Snow Mountain International Ski Resort belongs to Jun Muyan, and no one dares to do it without his permission.

Probably because she never called him after they broke up, he got angry and used it to stimulate her.

Since it can hit the mark, it means that he knew that the frog prince was her since she pretended to be the frog prince to participate in the individual competition.

But he kept it to himself and didn't ask. He hid it deeply enough. He was really cunning!

Wang Qingyang was their cannon fodder in the Cold War. The good-looking national actor was instantly reduced to a prisoner, with everyone shouting for beatings.

Things cannot be delayed and must be resolved in time!

After sending the message, Ling Mo put the phone aside, picked up a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and continued eating chicken legs.

......

Shortly after.

Junguo, G City.

No. 2, Junling Palace, is as bright as day.

Han Yue, wearing a suit and ties, walked quickly towards the restaurant.

Jun Muyan drank some porridge and sat alone smoking a cigar. Every time he sat here, he would think of her opposite.

Han Yue walked near him, bowed and said, "Sir, Yuan Xu's lawyer is here and wants to see you!"

Jun Muyan continued to smoke his cigar and said indifferently: "Tell him to wait in the living room!"

"Yes, sir!" Han Yue bowed and left.

Jun Muyan smoked all the cigars in his hand and sat for a while before standing up and walking towards the living room.

Today he was not wearing glasses, only wearing a black shirt, a vest of the same color, and a pair of slender black pants.

His hair was a little messy, and his handsome face was as dark as carbon.

When everyone saw him, they all saluted him.

Including three other strange men carrying folders and wearing suits and ties.

Jun Muyan noticed that one of the men was carrying a black box, and he didn't know what it was.

"Hello, sir, I am Yuan Xu's lawyer Jin Xianlu. I have a power of attorney from Yuan Xu here. Please take a look!"

Jin Xianlu handed over a document in his hand with both hands.

Han Yue took it with both hands and took a quick look.

Above is the authorization letter from Frog Prince Yuan Xu authorizing Wang Qingyang to go to Yunhai Snow Mountain International Resort to check whether anyone secretly recorded skiing videos without authorization. He frowned and was about to hand it to Jun Muyan.

Jun Muyan ignored it and glanced sideways at Jin Xianlu: "That thing is useless here unless Yuan Xu shows up in person!"

"Mr. Yuan is currently abroad and has no time to come over. Please be kind enough to let Wang Qingyang go!"

"Please ask someone to convey this to someone else, Mr. Yuan is so arrogant!" Jun Muyan scolded him coldly, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Mr. Yuan can't help himself. He also said that as long as you let Wang Qingyang go, he will give you a mysterious gift!"

Jin Xianlu emphasized meaningfully and glanced at the black box.

"..." Jun Muyan knew that Yuan Xu was the little woman's alias, she sent the person, and naturally she also sent the gift.

Jun Muyan couldn't help but look at the black box. He wanted a gift and a little woman more.

He said casually: "You broke into Junling Palace without permission, take them all down!"

"Yes, sir!" Han Yue and several bodyguards in black quickly led the three men.

"..." Jin Xianlu looked at Jun Muyan in shock: "We came in with the permission of Special Assistant Han!"

"It's no use what he said!" Jun Muyan pointed at the black box: "Open the box!"

"Okay, sir!" Han Yue grabbed the black box and opened it.

A white figure jumped out and ran towards Jun Muyan with lightning speed: Meow~~~

"Ling Diandian?" Jun Muyan was surprised and raised his hand to catch it.

When I went to the Ling family villa at noon, I didn't see Ling Diandian, so I thought it was taken abroad by Ling Mo.

Meow~~Ling Diandian raised her blue eyes and stared at her father. She hadn't seen them for a long time and was locked in a small dark room every day.

I want to cry!

Meow~~Ling Diandian’s blue eyes were filled with tears, and she threw herself on Jun Muyan’s chest, meowing non-stop.

Jin Xianlu said hurriedly when he saw that Jun Muyan's expression was not as cold as before.

"Sir, please abide by Mr. Yuan's agreement and let Wang Qingyang go!"

Jun Muyan held Ling Diandian with both hands: "Call Yuan Xu and I'll talk to her in person!"