The Heir's Lover's Contract: Love Lives and Never Lets Go

"Mr. Jin, what you ordered has now been done. All Weibo content related to Lin Shenshen and Zhang Yang has been deleted, and some vicious users have also been blocked."

Jin Yang completely forgot that these were all things he ordered. He just thought that he couldn't reply to Lin Shenshen's extremely ugly Weibo just now, so he shouted angrily: "Who told you to block these messages? !"

The assistant on the other end of the phone didn't dare to let out a breath after being yelled at. It took a long time before he spoke cautiously and said, "Mr. Jin, you ordered!"

Jin Yang was at a loss for words all of a sudden, feeling that the depression in his heart was becoming more and more uncomfortable, so he snorted coldly, and then hung up the phone with a "snap".

He felt as if there was a fire in his heart, burning ragingly. He knew that he was really angry now. Regarding that woman, he had clearly agreed to leave her alone, but every time he felt the same way before anyone else. .

He saw all the insulting words on Weibo scolding Lin Shenshen, and felt as uncomfortable as scolding himself.

Isn't it on your own body?

Lin Shenshen is his darling, and now his darling is scolded like this, can he feel better?

Jin Yang frowned, couldn't help but picked up his phone, and reopened Weibo. He knew that the people of Bodi Group were clean and efficient, but he still couldn't help but searched for Zhang Yangzheng's wife, but the result was still nothing. any search information.

Jin Yang gritted his teeth with chest tightness, he couldn't help but raised his hand, and slammed it hard on the balcony. His flesh and blood touched the solid white jade railing, and his fist was quickly torn, with blood on it. It flowed out, but he still felt puzzled, lifted his foot, and kicked the flower pot beside him, and even the rattan chair fell apart, finally he gritted his teeth and threw the phone in his hand at the balcony. Throw it out.

The mobile phone showed a parabola, and it hit the head of the girl in the wishing pool in the fountain downstairs, then bounced off, and fell heavily into the fountain, causing a large splash of water.

Jin Yang walked up and down on the balcony irritably. When he reached the end, he felt that the anger in his heart was still hard to dissipate. In the end, he went back to the bedroom, took the car keys, went downstairs angrily, took the car, and drove directly to "Royal Palace".

Qin Sheng had a table together at the "Imperial Palace" tonight. When Jin Yang arrived, Qin Sheng and the others had already blown a few glasses together, and they were chatting comfortably and lazily on the soft sand.

Jin Yang pushed open the door of the box, didn't say much, and sat next to Qin Sheng with a bit of boredom, picked up a clean crystal glass, added some ice cubes for himself, and filled it with whiskey. Then pick it up, without saying a word.

The cold and irritating liquid rolled down his throat, slightly pressing down on Jin Yang's furious chest.

Qin Sheng raised his hand, put one hand on Jin Yang's shoulder, and poured Jin Yang full of wine with the other: "Xiao Haiyang, didn't you tell me not to play when I called you out this afternoon? Why are you here again now?" ?”

Jin Yang pursed his lips, chuckled twice, picked up the wine glass and touched Qin Sheng's glass, then continued to drink the wine, then picked up the wine bottle on his own, until it was full again, and continued to drink a glass .