The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

Wei Jin inherited the company after the death of Wei's father and served as chairman of the headquarters.

At the same time, relying on his rich second-generation status and good looks, he has become a tens-million-level Internet celebrity with a large number of fans.

You can obviously be a second-generation rich man who lives to eat and die with peace of mind, but he still insists on starting his own business in self-media and building a brilliant career.

He is regarded as an inspirational idol by his fans and has been elevated to the altar. Other netizens often see his cross-dressing videos and find them very inspiring after learning about his background.

He's worth a lot, he's smart and he's willing to endure hardships, so he doesn't need ordinary NPC jobs like them.

There are good and bad reputations, some people admire them and some people are jealous of them.

When he learned about the death of his ex-girlfriend, Wei Jin was in the private room, intoxicated. He leaned back on the sofa in a large shape, with his legs spread wide, and a hot female model kneeling in the middle.

After hearing the news, he looked unhappy. There was a sudden pain down below, and he immediately kicked the person away with his foot and cursed in a low voice.

The female model was kicked away and then crawled over and kowtowed frantically. Her lips were red and swollen, but her face was as pale as a piece of paper: "Young Master Wei, I'm sorry, I'm wrong. I will cover my teeth next time. Please give me another chance." , Mr. Wei."

"Please don't let the manager fire me, Mr. Wei, please."

The female model was crying so hard that Wei Jin had a gloomy expression. He suddenly lost the feeling of doing that and waved the person out of the box.

Wang Linxuan, who was hugging the bunny girl and kissing her wetly, noticed something unusual. He ended the lingering and raised his chin in the direction of his brother.

"What's wrong? You don't feel like hitting a home run today? How about I call some highly skilled ladies to try?"

"Ever since you became an Internet celebrity, you have been busy shooting videos and have forgotten about me, my brother. We finally got together once, so we can't spoil the fun."

Wei Jin put his things back in their place, with an indescribable gloom lingering on his sunny and handsome face. He took the cigar cut by the waiter, stared at the scar on his palm, and spoke in a heavy tone.

"Lu Qiuxue is dead, don't tell me you don't know."

When talking about that name, Wang Linxuan also lost desire. He patted the bunny girl's round buttocks and signaled to get out quickly. The two had a French tongue kiss before she reluctantly left.

Wang Linxuan crossed his legs, picked up the mellow wine and shook it slightly: "Hey, the matter is so big, I thought you had known about it for a long time. What, are you guilty?"

At the beginning, Wei Jin used tricks to get the most beautiful and hot flowers in the school, got into bed, pulled up his pants and refused to recognize anyone, and forced people to have abortions, which led to depression and hospitalization.

This incident caused quite a stir at the time, but it was suppressed by the iron-blooded Wei family.

"Guilty?"

Wei Jin sneered and put on a disdainful expression, "What do I have to be guilty of? I admit that I am not a good person. Is she, Lu Qiuxue, a good person?"

"Before you dated me, I had sex with countless men. As a class monitor, you didn't set an example. Instead, you drank, got tattoos, tongue nails, and had sex. You dated a lot of boyfriends, but you still had fewer abortions?"

"Smug, moody, and full of princess disease."

"I don't mind her being a pair of tattered shoes."

The lights in the box were dim, and Wei Jin's handsome features were hidden in the swirling smoke, making it difficult to see his expression. At this time, he was arrogant, disdainful, and condescending, and completely lacked the graceful demeanor in the video.

He looked like a luxurious and dissolute child.

Wang Linxuan took a sip of red wine and said thoughtfully: "Then what are you worried about? Are you afraid that your forced abortion will be exposed, which will affect your reputation?"

"It's a joke, you are worth over 100 million, do you need to care about the opinions of ordinary people?"

Do care.

Wei Jin has been the heir to the top wealthy family in S city since he was born. He has a very high starting point and gets what he wants. His wealthy life has cultivated a face-loving character.

He enjoys being complimented.

If the fans knew about the shabby things he had done before and were embarrassed, it would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

The other party didn't say anything, but took a few puffs of the cigar. The sparks in the smoke suddenly brightened and then dimmed.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Wang Linxuan almost forgot that when he was in high school, his brother, who came from a prominent family, was very face-conscious and could not tolerate anyone better. Otherwise, he would not have forced the top grader into a desperate situation and jumped to his death.

Wang Linxuan wanted to understand the reason, drank all the wine in the goblet, and stopped talking.

Wei Jin knew that it was only a matter of time before the police came to his door, but he didn't expect that they would come directly over when he was walking on the red carpet after attending the event.

Fans around were holding lights and signs and cheering objects to cheer for their idols. Countless high-end cameras were in operation, dutifully broadcasting the scene online.

More than 100,000 netizens watched.

The man is tall and stylish, wearing a black suit that highlights his perfect lines. He smiles and waves to everyone. The idol in real life is even more charming than in the camera. It is a visual feast and fans are cheering wildly.

In full view of everyone, two policemen in work uniforms approached and made it clear that they needed Mr. Wei's cooperation.

Fans both live and on the live broadcast were confused. What was going on? Why did the police come?

Some netizens suspected that Wei Jin was hyping up, and were immediately sprayed all over by fanatic fans.

My brother is not short of money, so there is no need for hype to gain popularity. Besides, the badges on the shoulders of the two police officers are genuine and cannot be specially hired actors.

The person in charge of Wei Jin quickly led the police to the backstage lounge, leaving many netizens still in the dark.

"If you have anything to ask, tell me."

lounge.

Wei Jin crossed his legs and played with the smartphone in his hand. He didn't even look at the policeman on the side, his attitude was casual and indulgent.

Apparently, he didn't take the police seriously.

There is really no need for the powerful bosses to care about their low-level workers who receive meager wages.

But this arrogant demeanor is too deceiving.

The good-tempered Shi Tian endured it again and again before suppressing the ancient power in his body, and did not respond with a punch.

Wei Chongzheng was not affected at all, and looked calm: "It seems that Mr. Wei has already expected it, so I won't beat around the bush and asked directly, did Lu Qiuxue come to see you after she was forced to have an abortion?"

"No."

Wei Jin answered quickly, with the same attitude as Lu's mother.

"is it?"

Wei Chongzheng focused his eyes on the scar exposed on the other person's palm, "Then where did the scar on your right palm come from? Don't tell me, you accidentally scratched it yourself. We have already found Lu Qiuxue's mother."

"If you continue to lie, we don't mind inviting you to the police station to have tea and talk about your concerns. Your idol has entered the police station. Your huge fan base must want to know the reason."

Wei Chongzheng is very good at reading people. Before Wei Jin walked on the red carpet, he had been adjusting his clothes and asked the makeup artist if his makeup was messed up and if his hair was messed up. This shows that he cares about his image very much.

One word reveals the other person's weakness.