After rebirth, my scumbag husband fell in love with me

After Special Assistant Lin came back, Lin Youwei handed him two envelopes, "These are two letters of recommendation. Please give them to them for me."

With Gu's recommendation letter, they can easily find good jobs.

Lin Youwei finally softened her heart. It turned out that it was so difficult to cut off all emotions, love, coldness and selfishness.

A few days later, Lin Youwei was invited to attend a very important cocktail party.

She was wearing a black dress, which was out of place in the magnificent venue.

There was a media interview arranged at the scene. When a young female reporter saw Lin Youwei, she almost put the microphone in her face and spoke bluntly, "Boss Wei, I heard that you have been wearing a black dress for any event recently. Are you mourning for Boss Gu?"

"You have already decided in your heart that Mr. Gu is dead, so that's why you wear this?"

"Why haven't you held a funeral for Mr. Gu yet?"

Lin Youwei's eyes suddenly moistened. She looked at the female reporter fiercely and asked through her teeth, "What's your name?"

The female reporter smiled and said, "My name is Li Xin."

Lin Youwei snatched the microphone from her hand and smashed it on Li Xin's forehead.

Li Xin screamed in pain and rolled to the ground, holding her forehead. She looked at her palm in shock and saw a pool of blood!

"Blood! Blood! Someone's dead! Rich people are beating people up!" Li Xin just lay on the ground, rolling around and crying hysterically.

The security personnel at the venue immediately pulled Li Xin up and took her to the infirmary to treat her wounds.

But Li Xin refused to cooperate at all and directly tore off the bandage. "You ask Lin Youwei to come and talk to me, otherwise I will definitely not cooperate with the treatment. I am not that easy to get rid of!"

It was of no use for Special Assistant Lin to bow and apologize in the infirmary; she insisted on seeing Lin Youwei.

There was no other choice, the organizers could only invite Lin Youwei as well.

Lin Xin secretly put down the pen on her chest, changed her expression, sat on the bed and wiped her tears pitifully, "Lin Youwei, I was right! What did I say wrong? Why do you want to hit me like this? I'm a girl, how can I get married if my face is disfigured?"

"Everyone knows that Mr. Gu is dead. Why did you hit me when I was just telling you the truth? Does having money mean you can do whatever you want?"

Lin Youwei's eyes were filled with cruelty, "Who told you that Gu Yan was dead? If you dare to say that again, I will beat you up!"

Assistant Lin immediately grabbed Lin Youwei and said, "Boss Wei, don't be impulsive. There are so many people watching. If you do it again, someone with ulterior motives will take advantage of you, which will be bad for you and the company's image."

Lin Youwei looked at Special Assistant Lin, opened her mouth, and choked up, "But when she said that about Gu Yan, I, I really can't stand it!"

Li Xin's eyes flashed with pride. She walked up to Lin Youwei and said, "Don't stop her. I want to see if I can do whatever I want just because I'm rich and powerful!" She pointed at her bloodstained cheek and said, "You want to disfigure me? Come on, hit me here."

Assistant Lin stood in front of Lin Youwei, looking like he was about to cry, "Female reporter, we are willing to take responsibility for your injuries, but could you please stop deliberately provoking our CEO Wei!"

Li Xin frowned, and suddenly reached out to push Lin Special Assistant away, stood in front of Lin Youwei and opened his mouth, "I thought about it, Mr. Gu's body has not been found, it must have been eaten by wild beasts, and there is no trace of his body."

Lin Youwei suddenly felt furious and raised her hands.

Li Xin closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

But the slapping sound did not come as expected. She opened her eyes in confusion, only to see that Lin Youwei had put her hand down.

Lin Youwei snatched the pen from Li Xin's chest and sneered, "Are you deliberately provoking me just to take a sneak shot? Your micro video recorder cost a lot of money, right?"

Li Xin reached out to grab it in a rage. Lin Youwei took a step back lightly. Fan Xi immediately stood in front of her like a mountain, erecting a barrier.

Lin Youwei played with the video recorder in her hand, her eyes cold, "An unknown paparazzi maliciously stirred up class antagonism. This kind of news will definitely be popular for a while. If I hadn't checked you before I came in, I might have really fallen for your trick."

Lin Youwei casually threw the video recorder to the ground and crushed it into pieces with her high heels. She said, "From today on, you are banned. I guarantee that no news with your name on it will be broadcast."

"Why!" Li Xin's face twisted. "I, I recorded the video just to protect myself. Why do you ban me?"

Lin Youwei looked at Li Xin with some pity, and said, "Why? You said it yourself, I have power and influence, and I can do whatever I want!"

Lin Youwei took two steps, stopped and said, "Everyone, please be a witness. I, Lin Youwei, accidentally hit reporter Li on the head. I will compensate her with 100,000 yuan. If reporter Li is not satisfied, you can continue to communicate with my assistant. We are willing to compensate any amount of money." After that, she left.

After Li Xin bandaged his wound, he was kicked out of the venue.

She held the 100,000 yuan compensation in her hand and kicked the stone pillar angrily, grimacing in pain.

She squatted on the ground and took out her cell phone. Sure enough, people on the Internet were scolding her and expressed their willingness to be hit on the head and receive compensation of 100,000 yuan.

Li Xin spat angrily, "The Internet is full of garbage that fawns on the rich!"

What is money? She, Li Xin, is determined to become a famous journalist! But Lin Youwei dares to block her and cut off her path!

She dialed the phone, "Hello, Aunt Qing, didn't you say last time that you would report your daughter on the news? I can help you..."

Within a hundred miles of Qingshan, across the miasma, there is a small mountain village with poor transportation and few people know about it.

When they heard that Xiaomei from the end of the village had picked up a man from the river, the villagers gathered at her window to watch.

An iron chain was locked around the man's neck, and the other end was tied to a stone pillar.

The man had a thick beard and sharp eyes, like a tiger in the mountains. I couldn't help but feel a chill on my back when I looked at him.

Although the man looks sloppy now, the villagers can tell at a glance that he is very handsome!

Xiaomei took a broom and angrily went to the window and started hitting it wildly. The onlookers laughed and moved away from the window.

Xiaomei pointed at the man inside and said viciously, "I found him! I'm going to marry him soon, and no one of you is allowed to get close to him!"

Auntie Fat smiled and said, "Xiaomei, there are few men in our village, and your sister Yue is also in need of a husband. How about I give you a cow, and you two can share one husband?"

A cow is a considerable fortune in this remote mountain village.

Xiaomei looked hesitantly at the lifeless man sitting on the ground, feeling conflicted.

The widow Huang from the village stuffed an egg into Xiaomei's hand and said, "I don't want a husband. I just want to sleep with him for one night. I'll give you twenty eggs."

Xiaomei's eyes lit up and she said in disbelief, "What! This man can still make money?"

Widow Huang smiled and said, "If you shave his beard and put on clean clothes, you will definitely make more money."