Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 250

"Okay, tonight you invite that girl to my hotel room together, and you make up a group, and I will let the studio under MS immediately make you popular." Wu Xiaofeng smirked and pinched her. Pretty waist, full of anticipation for the delicious food that will arrive tonight.

"Okay, Mr. Wu, you wait, I'll go find her right now." Yan Weiwei smiled knowingly, her body that straddled the old man's lap slid off, straightened her skirt, Yan Weiwei twisted Man's waist walked to the lounge.

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Beiming Castle.

Yan Chuyan was still dealing with rumors on the Internet in the study.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Holding a cup of refreshing tea, the servant stood in the corridor and knocked softly on the door.

"Please come in." Yan Chuyan stared at the computer screen seriously, held the mouse in his hand, and moved his lips.

"Miss Yan, this is the tea made by Mr. Beiming himself. He is still dealing with other things. Rest when you are tired. Don't worry, he will take care of it."

The servant put the tea on the desk, and politely told Beiming Haoting's words.

"Okay, I see, thank you." Yan Chuyan raised her eyes and smiled at the servant.

Immediately, he lowered his head and glanced tiredly at the fragrant tea in front of him. The mist rose and the fragrance of the tea lingered in his nose.

The servant nodded respectfully, then turned and exited the study.

Yan Chuyan rubbed her temple with one hand, picked up the cup of tea and took a sip, lost in thought.

Most of the posts on the Internet contain personal attacks. Ordinary netizens have no grievances against her. It is impossible to gather a crowd to attack her personally. Kong Xinyao has already been arrested, but the comments on the Internet are still raging wildly.

Could it be that she was wrong?Was there someone else who wanted to harm her?

But she has lived in seclusion on the southern island for more than a month, who else is trying to push her to the edge of the cliff?
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"If you don't clean up the online comments, the whole city will shut down the Internet! I ask you not to use it for decoration, if you can't solve the problem, get out!"

On the terrace, Beiming Haoting held up his mobile phone and yelled at the mobile phone with a domineering and majestic tone.

In the night wind, a man with a golden ratio, with his back straight, stood resolutely in front of the guardrail, his deep blue eyes staring at the dark and vast night sky.

"Master, I found it." James walked forward with the sorted documents, and said in a businesslike way: "A staff member of MS Media Company secretly broke the news, saying that Yan Weiwei subtly ruled the president of MS Media Company Wu Xiaofeng, Afterwards, I gave the video to him, and asked that Ms. Yan's indecent video be put on the headlines..."

Looking at the file, James continued to report:
"Yan Weiwei is Ms. Yan's cousin. After Yan's bankruptcy, she went to the Sweet Bar to sing. Yan Jinghua and his wife planned to kidnap Ms. Yan's adoptive father, Yan Tianhua. After the police issued a warrant, they lost She gave birth to her daughter, ran away abroad, and disappeared without a trace. Yan Weiwei changed her name to Vivienne. Under the protection of Sweet Bar Manager and Wu Xiaofeng, she managed to hide until now and had plastic surgery. She only put on heavy makeup at night. In the night market..."

After finishing speaking, Beiming Haoting's eyes became sad and bloodthirsty, and his long fingers with well-defined knuckles pinched the ruby ​​ring on the ring finger lightly, turning it over and over again.

After a long while, a thick and deep voice uttered: "Cousin? Keep quiet, just stare at her first, I want to see what other tricks she wants to play."

"Yes, Master."

James nodded, then took out his mobile phone and dialed to notify the bodyguard.

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Sweet bar staff lounge.

Bai Tu has completed today's singing task and is taking off her makeup to leave the bar.

"Sister Baitu, are you tired? I ordered a glass of fruit juice for you..."

(End of this chapter)