Wen Yiran didn't expect Shi Qian to have such an attitude, holding his mobile phone and stamping his feet angrily.
Wen Ke'er noticed that the mobile phone number on the shallow screen was Wen Yiran.
When she hung up, she asked, "it's Wen Yiran. Why did she call you?"
Shi Qianhao smiled carelessly: "nothing."
Wen Ke'er looked at her, worried.
Just after the professor came out, Wen Yian called again.
Shi Qian picked up the phone and said directly, "I advise you to think about the owner of the car before you do this stupid thing. Can you offend him?"
With that, he hung up the phone again before waiting for Wen to speak.
That car belongs to Jiang CI.
If Wen Yiran really put the photo on the Internet to slander her, Jiang Ci's temper will come to her death if he sees it.
Was hung up again.
Wen Yiran was about to die of anger.
At this time, Shi muxue came to her.
"Of course, I'm still angry."
Wen Yiran gnashed his teeth angrily: "Shiqian, this bitch, I think she dared to be so arrogant because she was chasing her with Sheng Xu!"
Shi Mu Xue said in a concerned tone: "Shi Qian, what did she catch on you?"
After a moment of silence, Wen Yiran said, gnashing his teeth and said, "I don't know where that bitch got the picture of me and my boyfriend opening a room in a hotel."
"There should be such a thing!" Shi muxue was stunned. Unexpectedly, Shi Qian could get those things.
After thinking for a while, she said again: "how did Shiqian get these? Then... Didn't she invade your privacy?"
Invasion of personal privacy!
Wen Yiran suddenly looked at Shi muxue and seemed to think of something. His mood was suddenly open.
Shi muxue pretended to wonder, "what's the matter?"
Wen Yiran immediately smiled: "Mu Xue, you are really smart."
Shi muxue pretended to be stupid: "what are you talking about?"
How could she not have thought that she could send Shi Qian's photos first, and if Shi Qian sent her photos again.
Then she can retaliate against her as a victim and disclose her personal privacy.
It should be a crime. Maybe you can send that bitch in.
She didn't believe that a hillbilly could seduce a big man, even if she drove an Aston Martin.
In order to pretend to be forced, some explosive households have bought a car from most of their families.
But once something happens, it can't be solved at all. It just hides and pretends to be a shrinking turtle.
Shi Qian's threat to her, his apology to Wen Keran, and Shi Qian's arrogant attitude have made Wen Yiran unbearable.
This meeting finally has a way.
She immediately picked up her mobile phone and dialed out: "I want to send something to the Internet. You can find me some water troops. You want the kind of professional black."
When Mu Xue stood by, listening to Wen Yiran on the phone, her eyes began to smile.
Once this kind of thing ferments on the Internet, it is not so easy to solve.
Time is surely over this time.
night.
Shi Qian stares at the computer in his study, taps his fingers on the keyboard, and refines the design drawings over and over again.
Because there was a place she was not satisfied with all the time, she insisted on not going to sleep, thinking over and over and operating at the same time.
Finally, when she was satisfied with the repair, she stopped and stretched.
At this time, it was more than two o'clock in the morning. She was lying on the table trying to have a rest first. As a result, she fell asleep accidentally.
She didn't wake up until the roar of the plane sounded outside the window.
I found myself sleeping in my study.
She turned her head to look out of the window.
It was just before dawn. At about 4 a.m., a private plane landed in the imperial garden.