Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

"What are you so proud of? Young Master Jun is just playing with you, just like those women who came to his door, he treats you as a plaything, and kicks it off when you get tired of it, and you don't even remember it." Lin Linbao was furious. , said these words almost in a growl, but the voice was too loud, and the confidence was not enough, no matter how you listened, you felt guilty.

"If that's the case, you don't have to worry about it." Xia Qing pointed at the door coldly, "If there is nothing else, you can go out." Showing off your power, or insulting with words, doesn't work for her. If she, Xia Qing, was the kind of woman who could be defeated with just a few words, her title as a gold medal agent in the entertainment industry would be a joke.

"Xia Qing, don't be too complacent. If you are a mistress, there will be retribution, there will be retribution." Lin Linbao's eyes were red, and her haggard and thin face made her look ten years older. I can no longer see the demeanor of a strong woman who calmly controlled the overall situation in the past. In the past few months, in order to save her marriage with Jun Qi, Lin Linbao has been exhausted, and she has ignored the company's affairs. Wherever he would appear, he would create all kinds of coincidences, but the whereabouts of the Jun family have always been mysterious. How could it be so easy for ordinary people to know? No matter how threatened or lured, he just refused to agree, and had no choice but to ask a private detective to follow Jun Kui, but in less than two hours, three well-known detectives in the industry had accidents one after another, and they were planned to throw them on the side of the road Since then, no one has dared to take the case about Jun’s house. Lin Linbao’s plan fell through, and he was reluctant to give up Junqi, so he simply used the most stupid method, going to the gate of Jun’s house every day to guard Well, within a few days, this high-spirited Ms. Lin turned into the resentful woman in front of her, completely different from before.

Seeing that she picked up the lamp again, Xia Qing shook her head speechlessly, "Okay, let's talk, you put things down first." Throwing things around is bad behavior, and children of three or five years old don't even bother to do it. Do it, Lin Linbao is really, she looks mature and rational, but deep down she is arrogant and self-willed, unable to bear failure.

Lin Linbao ignored it and was pulling on the wire violently. It seemed that he wanted to hit Xia Qing's head with something very strong.

"Don't you want Jun Kui?" Xia Qing resorted to her trump card.

Lin Linbao stared straight at her, with surprise in her eyes, "Will you give him to me?"

"Let? Do you think there is room for 'letting go' in this matter?" Xia Qing sighed, and suddenly didn't know how to talk to a woman who seemed to be in an abnormal mental state, "Miss Lin, you have to understand For one thing, who Jun Qi wants to marry is his decision. I have no right to interfere, and you can't influence it. Even if you send someone to capture me and imprison me here, this situation is still unlikely to change, do you understand? I'm not him, I can't decide anything for him, and you're not him, you can't force him to love you."

"No, no, it's not like this. Young Master Jun likes me. He sent someone to my house to propose marriage. He sent a lot of betrothal gifts, each of which was precious. He gave me the greatest brilliance of a woman and let everyone know He wants to marry me, isn't that enough?" Stubbornly grasping the glory in his memory, Lin Linbao's eyes showed a hint of complacency, he raised his chin haughtily, and looked at Xia Qing suspiciously .