The sick and weak tyrant's foodie wife

Lin Xuande knew about Ke Xin's cheating, and he was still at the dinner table with his partner.

"Boss Lin, why don't we go to the clubhouse today, we are all ready." The boss winked and pointed.

Lin Xuande frowned, always disdainful of their affairs, and those in the clubhouse were not afraid of getting sick, and were very disdainful in his heart, but he didn't say anything because he was a partner.

"Mr. Wu, my wife is still waiting, if I don't go back, there will be constant quarrels."

Pretend to have a good wife at home and have to obey.

The face of Mr. Wu changed drastically in an instant, and he hesitated, "Mr. Lin, don't you know?"

"Know what?" Lin Xuande asked back, picking up the phone to read the news.

Immediately, an unfamiliar number sent him a message.

A few photos of Ke Xin and Li Mu, as well as a few particularly popular videos circulating on the Internet, of course there are some that are not available on the Internet.

There are a few big characters written on it.

I'm afraid Mr. Lin hasn't watched the trending searches yet, he really has a good wife.

The yin and yang in the words made Lin Xuande frown.

After seeing the video and photos, his complexion changed instantly, the veins on his neck popped, he gritted his teeth angrily, and pressed the phone hard.

"What do you want to delete the photo."

"Dignified Mr. Lin, I don't have anything I want, but there are photos and videos of you, your wife, and Mr. Li's family everywhere on the Internet. I really can't bear to have a green grassland on your head."

The message was sent, and please attach a URL.

"Mr. Lin took a closer look, and sure enough, what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid."

Lin Jingmo held the mobile phone, his eyes were full of sarcasm, sometimes Lin Xuande himself probably believed that he was really a kind person who loved his wife as much as his life.

What an irony.

After sending the message, Lin Jingmo immediately took out the phone card and threw it away to prevent Lin Xuande from finding out that it was his handwriting through location.

On the other side, Lin Xuande's veins were throbbing, he tried his best to control his emotions, and apologized to his colleagues.

"I'm sorry, everyone is in a hurry at home, so I have to leave first, and I will punish myself with a drink." Picking up the glass, he sighed.

Everyone comforted Lin Xuande one after another, "It's okay, it's okay" "Boss Lin will go first"

After Lin Xuande left, the people in the box looked at each other, not knowing who spoke first.

"Boss Lin is too unlucky."

Lin Xuande kept calling Ke Xin on his mobile phone on the road behind him, and he was cursed as soon as he answered the phone.

"Ke Xin, what's the matter with you, have you affected me much? Shameless, slut." It seemed that Lin Xuande was really angry.

Normally, Lin Xuande claimed to be a Confucian businessman, and he didn't want to uphold such vulgar words, but this time he was able to say such words to Ke Xin.

"Honey, how can you say that about me? Am I this kind of person? It's just a misunderstanding." Ke Xin was crying like rain on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, okay, okay, I misunderstood, how can I deal with you when I go back." Lin Xuande pulled his tie and kicked the wheel of the car angrily, "Where are you, who is dead?"

"Boss." The driver hurriedly opened the door, daring not to speak out, "Where are you going, boss."

"Where to go boss."

"go home."

Along the way, Lin Xuande also kept calling his secretary, trying his best to minimize the heat, but for some unknown reason, the heat on the Internet not only didn't come down, but intensified instead.

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%23 Inventory, Mrs. Lin's upper class

%23 Inventory, the past and present of the Lin family

Entries like this kept popping up, completely stripping Ke Xin of his superiors' underpants.

In particular, one of the microblogs bluntly talked about the love and hatred between Ke Xin and his ex-wife.

According to reliable sources, this Ke Xin is the third-ranked junior, and the story between her and Lin Xuande, the president of the Lin Corporation, is comparable to a TV series.

This Mrs. Lin, the previous Mrs. Lin, and today's President Lin are all college classmates.

It's just that Ke Xin and President Lin are in the same class, and the previous Mrs. Lin is a school belle of an art school.

In college, Mr. Lin chased after his ex-wife so fiercely, so they got together after graduating from college.

Ke Xin later found a job at Lin's, and was assigned to Mr. Lin as secretary.

So there is today's two, two, three, three.

[Hiss, is what the host said true?Is it so easy? 】

[Sure enough, there are many routines in the city, I want to go back to the countryside]

[My dad is also from their school. When I heard my dad talk about college, the current Mr. Lin is a poor boy with nothing. He is backed by the Lin family so he is today. 】

【Really?Really? 】

[Of course, tricking people into standing on their hands and eating the keyboard. 】

Lin Jingmo took his mobile phone and followed the comments and trends on the Internet in real time, and couldn't help smiling coldly. Now the two of them will lose half of their skin if they don't die.

There is an unprecedented ferocity in the eyes, sometimes, some people, some things, if they don't report it, it's because the time hasn't come yet.

He Mian came to the bedroom from the living room, and immediately saw that Lin Jingmo was unhappy, approached him, and patted him on the back.

"Don't think about it, go to sleep."