The long time only sweets you

Chapter 22

She took out a small recording pen from her wide-leg trousers bag, pressed it lightly, and the voice of Mrs. Rong came from inside——

"No matter what your identity is, you are still a lowly girl, and you are not worthy of negotiating a deal with my wife!"

"You can either obediently go back to France, or wait to see how my wife humiliates you like she did five years ago!"

"Su Manman, let me remind you, don't forget that this thing is still in the hands of my wife."

"Su Manman, my wife still has negatives, are you not afraid that she will make all your photos public?"

……

Mrs. Rong's voice was recorded very clearly, and she mentioned Su Manman by name, and Zhang Lan was mentioned in almost every sentence.

Anyone with a little brain can tell that it was Zhang Lan who humiliated Su Manman five years ago.

She even took a photo of Su Manman!
"You, you...Su Manman, you...give me the recorder quickly!" Aunt Rong stood up anxiously, trying to snatch the recorder from Su Manman's hand.

However, Su Manman had long expected that she would rob her and avoided her deftly.

Aunt Rong made a gesture to rush over again, but when Su Manman shifted her body sharply, she missed and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The waiter at the door looked back, and Mrs. Rong got up angrily.

With trembling hands, she was about to pounce on Su Manman again, but she saw Su Manman raised one eyebrow, his face full of calmness.

"Sister-in-law Rong, go back and tell Zhang Lan, let her think about it, is she publishing my photos to the public, or I uploading these recordings on the Internet, which is more lethal, which one is more powerful?"

"..." Sao Rong choked, and suddenly couldn't refute a word.

But Su Manman continued calmly:
"My photos have been exposed. My bad reputation is bad, but I am not desperate. At worst, I will go back to France and start all over again. With my talent in fashion design, I can still make a good living in this industry. Bad--"

After a slight pause, she smiled, but her eyes were extremely cold.

"I will fight Zhang Lan to the death, take this recording, and sue her to the police station. At that time, let alone her reputation is gone, she will swallow the inheritance of Mr. Jiang. You have to spit it out obediently!"

"..." Mrs. Rong's face turned pale.

A feeling of panic like never before hit my heart.

It was also at this time that Mrs. Rong realized that Su Manman had changed. She was no longer the cheap girl she knew five years ago.

Su Manman put the water glass back on the table, stood up, brushed the corner of her clothes, and looked down at Aunt Rong with a smile on her face.

Before leaving, she left a word.

"Destroy all those photos for me. Otherwise, what I said just now will definitely be done!"

Su Manman carried the bag, turned around and left gracefully.

When she walked out of the coffee shop, she couldn't help but let out a long breath, her heart was unprecedentedly happy.

When she stood on the street to hail a taxi, she felt elated.

It's just that the good times don't last long. It's not easy to take a taxi during the morning rush hour. After waiting for more than ten minutes, I still didn't get a taxi. Su Manman became a little anxious.

A silver-gray Lamborghini stopped slowly in front of him, the window was opened, and the man's handsome face was slightly lowered to the side.

"boarding."

The sunlight outside the window just shone directly into the car, covering Li Beiqing's face, making the curvature of his side face almost perfect, the slender eyelashes slightly curled up, and the sharp-edged chin reflected a faint light.

(End of this chapter)