Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

"Illegal?" Lin Qian slowly uttered two words, her eyelashes as fine as crow's wings lowered, and she looked down at Du Xiang sitting on the floor with an expressionless face.

Touching her peach blossom eyes filled with cool mist, Du Xiang was frightened and hurriedly lowered his head.

He heard Lin Qian above his head, saying coldly: "Back then, when you taught Gu Jinshen step by step how to commit perjury and stood on the plaintiff's bench to convict me with those perjured evidences, why didn't you expect that your behavior It’s even more illegal.”

Du Xiang had nothing to say. Did he realize that what he did was illegal?

Of course!

He is a lawyer and he knows the law better than anyone.

Knowing that it was illegal, he did it because he felt that Lin Qian was a weak woman with neither the strength to resist nor her family background, so she could only swallow her anger when he bullied her.

At that time, he thought that one day, when Lin Qian was released from prison, she would hate him and want to take revenge on him, but she would not be able to do so.

Later, when Lin Qian married Gu Yanci, when he first learned the news, he was worried, worried that Lin Qian would use Gu Yanci's power to retaliate against him.

He soon discovered that his worries were completely unnecessary.

Lin Qian probably forgot about him, or maybe she didn't know that the "perjury" Gu Jinshen produced was what he had taught him to do. She only wanted to take revenge on Wu Jingjing and Gu Jinshen and ignored him.

At this moment, when he heard Lin Qian's face-to-face questioning, Du Xiang suddenly realized that she had not forgotten, she knew.

Lin Qian returned to her original position, picked up the teacup filled with lemon black tea, leaned back, and asked in a casual tone: "I have something unclear. Back then, you had a certain reputation and status in the legal circles in Rongcheng, and The income is high. Why would you risk having your license revoked and jailed to teach Gu Jinshen to commit perjury?"

When she asked, it was like a bucket of gasoline poured on a raging flame. Du Xiang's turbid eyes were filled with anger, and he cursed angrily: "That turtle grandson, he is treating me like a monkey." At the beginning, he said with all his heart. , I sent you to jail as he wished. He introduced me to the Yuhuan headquarters and guaranteed me to become the legal director of the Yuhuan legal department. I believed his words and tried my best to help him. In the end, my work was in vain. One game, no benefit at all."

He was angry, and Lin Qian was even more angry.

The hot and humid steam from the black tea drifted into Lin Qian's nose, turning into waves of anger that filled her chest.

Her chest rose and fell, and she became so angry that she lost control of her emotions. The tea cup in her hand fell out of her hands and hit Du Xiang's forehead with a bang, causing a wound that turned the flesh.

I see! I see!

He wanted to climb up, wanted to hug Gu Yanci's lap, but couldn't find a way out, so he kicked her down, using her as a stepping stone to climb to the top of his life.

He is extremely selfish and the ugliness of human nature is fully demonstrated in him.

This unscrupulous bitch must be cut into pieces to satisfy his hatred.

Seeing that Lin Qian was so angry that she wanted to eat Du Xiang alive, the dedicated bodyguard quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "Young madam, calm down, don't be angry, don't be angry. Being angry is punishing yourself with other people's mistakes."

The relief was effective, and Lin Qian's anger disappeared.

What are you angry about? Today is different from the past. She can humiliate Du Xiang arbitrarily to relieve her anger.

Lin Qian poured another cup of black tea, looked directly at the dejected Du Xiang, and chuckled softly: "It's pitiful, you are so old, you have lived to the age where you are respected by others, and you still have to be trampled on the ground and abused. Don't. Say I don't respect you, and you are a thief if you don't die in old age. You have no conscience and deserve to be humiliated!"

Humiliated! Humiliated!

Du Xiang is not afraid of being beaten.

After all, this is a society ruled by law. No matter how arrogant Lin Qian is, she will not dare to beat him to death.

Insult him and he's afraid.

He vaguely knew that Lin Qian was best at insulting people.

For example, she once spread the humiliating story of Gu Jinshen being cuckolded to everyone.

For example, she once pushed Gu Jinshen into a deep pit and asked hundreds of people to urinate on him...

Just by listening to these things, one can feel the shame and humiliation endured by those involved.

If the person involved is myself...

Du Xiang felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and the breath he exhaled from his chest suddenly choked in his throat, so choked that he almost lost his breath.

Anger rushed to the top of his head along the blood, and Du Xiang was furious: "I am so old that I am enough to be your father. You insult me, are you not afraid of outsiders standing behind you and poking your spine?"

"Don't do this!" Lin Qian chuckled: "I don't have the moral values ​​to respect the elderly for the sake of respecting them! The words "Mother's Heart" are far, far away from me. What does it matter if you are older? Even if you are over a hundred years old , you are so old that you are living on your last breath, and I will still insult you."

Du Xiang yelled in his heart and warned Lin Qian with the legal provisions: "Insulting people is also a crime. Even if I have committed a crime and am a criminal, I still have the right to dignity. Violating my right to dignity may constitute the crime of insult. If you violate me If the circumstances of the person's right to dignity are serious, he may be imprisoned again."

"Okay!" Lin Qian was fearless. "When the time comes, you call the police, and I will call the police too. You sue me for insulting you, and I sue you for perjury to frame me. You know the law better than me, and you definitely know what punishment you will receive. , what punishment will I receive?”

Du Xiang was speechless. He was afraid of being insulted and even more afraid of being imprisoned.

The humiliation only lasts for a while, but it will take at least three to five years to go to jail.

It is not worthwhile to be humiliated and go to jail again. Du Xiang weighed the pros and cons and decided to give in: "I am old and my face is not so thin. If you insult me, I admit it. After this is over, I hope you will just let it go. Don't act like you are addicted." Yes, endless."

"Yes," Lin Qianqing agreed clearly: "Just once, from now on, the road will lead back to the road, and the bridge will return to the bridge."

……

Night falls again, and the streets are filled with lights.

The RV drove to a busy street lined with entertainment venues and parked in a roadside parking space.

The car door opened and Lin Qian got out of the car first.

The temperature difference between day and night in northern Xinjiang is huge. It is unbearably hot during the day and freezing cold at night.

Lin Qian wears summer clothes during the day and winter clothes at night.

Off-white slim-fitting dress-style coat with a belt tied around the waist to outline a slim waist.

A plush beret of the same color embellished with shiny pearls and metal bows holds down the hair.

The oval face under the hat is bright and clear, and the temperament is cold and arrogant.

She put on her off-white suede gloves and walked towards the glass door of a certain bar. A group of bodyguards dragged Du Xiang, whose legs were trembling, out of the RV and followed him closely.

The glass door opened and Lin Qian stepped into the bar.

The manager, who had been waiting here for a long time, came up to her and greeted her respectfully: "Young madam, you are here. Please come over here."

Lin Qian stopped and said quickly, "I'm not here to have fun. I'm here to give toys to the customers who shop here."

The manager was puzzled, so Lin Qian spoke bluntly, "I know that the customers who come here are all men. I know their orientation and hobbies. Now, I want you to organize a game, an insult. Game of old man persona.”

The manager was very interested. As a manager here, he is naturally not a serious person and has an evil heart. "Hey, what kind of game is this?"

Lin Qian didn't explain clearly, and it should be based on the hint of the scriptures: ""Historical Records: Biography of the Marquis of Huaiyin" records that during the Huaiyin Massacre, there was an insult to the young man, saying: 'Although he has grown up, he likes to carry a sword, but he is timid..."

After just saying the beginning, the manager understood: "Okay, I understand, let's make arrangements."