The president's stand-in

"Isn't that just right? Let them open their eyes wide to see who is the final winner." Mrs. Lin looked smug.

How could her son be compared to Qin Shizhun's humble brothers?

"But Mom, they seem to have suspected us of that bitch's death. Have you dealt with those people cleanly? Don't really make a mess of it." Lin Yan said worriedly.

"Don't worry, your mother can do something wrong?" Mrs. Lin sneered.

But, hearing her say that, I was also worried, "Let's go first."

At this time, Ning Ye was sitting on the sofa, like a frozen ice sculpture, motionless, his cold eyes stared at the direction where Lin Yan's mother and son left like a falcon, murderous.

It wasn't until the servant aunt came to clean up that he woke him up, "Master, master..."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Ning Yechen turned his head silently, seeing that he was holding the sheets and quilt cover that he had just packed, his dilated pupils suddenly constricted.

He never paid attention to these things before. Since he moved in, within half a month, all the masculine styles have been replaced with his favorite ones. The most important thing is this intimate and warm bed sheet, which is as clean as snowflakes. A little white cloud.

It easily warmed his lonely and cold heart!

"Master, the bed has been replaced with a new one. I'll take this one for dry cleaning and then send it back?" The servant aunt asked silently. She just heard about Master Fengfeng from the bodyguard, and she was inevitably a little depressed.

After all, what a peaceful, beautiful and kind little boy, what a pity.

Ning Ye was silent for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice, "Take it and throw it away."

The servant aunt was slightly startled, hesitating, "This..."

After all, this is Master Fengfeng's stuff, it can be reused after washing, at least keep it in mind, right?

Although I have touched other people's things, I can't come back to life after death, and no matter how hard it is to live, I have to live on.

Therefore, as a person who is over half a century old, he actually doesn't have the complex of Ye Qingcheng's man defending himself for love. After all, men's sex and love have always been clearly distinguished.

"Throw it away." Ning Yechen's tone was slightly cold, firm and decisive, things like seeing things and thinking about others were not suitable for him at all.

"Yes." The servant aunt trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to say any more, she turned around and went out to close the door.

In the room, it was dark all of a sudden, and it was eerily quiet.

Ning Yechen took out his mobile phone and called Ning Tang

Ning Tang, "Master? Everything has been arranged."

"Then act." Ning Ye said calmly.

He wants to return his body in his own way.

Ning Tang straightened his back, "Master, isn't this not very good?"

How excited is this, to plant grass on your own head?

However, Ning Yechen didn't say anything more, while Ning Tang was dripping with cold sweat, and it took him a while to recover his voice, "Don't worry, Lord, I promise to complete the task."

He is stupid, who would make a joke of such words!

In particular, he emphasized that if he didn't handle his personal affairs well, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow. After all, knowing too much is not a good thing.

Ning Yechen arranged without emotion, "The photo is divided into two parts and sent anonymously to the old man and Lin Changyong respectively."

The tone was clearly consistent and gentle, but Ning Tang was in a cold sweat hearing it.

The young master is going to show off?very scary.

Ning Tang didn't dare to delay, hung up the phone and hurried over to make arrangements.

In the evening of the same day, Lin Yan received a bouquet of roses and an invitation letter from a mysterious person. It turned out that he was invited to the presidential suite of the Sheraton Hotel, and even the room card was attached.

Lin Yan thought it was a surprise prepared by Ning Yechen for him.

Brother Shen really likes him, haha... The presidential suite is so romantic.

Lin Yan was ecstatic, smelling the faintly strong fragrance of flowers in his hands, he felt hot all over for a short time, and soon he was ready to move, his blood boiled like it was about to explode, and he wanted to act immediately.

After returning to China for so long, he has never been here once. If his foreign classmates knew about it, they would laugh at him to death.

He loves Ning Yechen very much, but he sent it to his door, but it didn't work out.

This time, he couldn't miss the opportunity.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, and began to dress up as a matter of course, putting on the sexiest hollow knit sweater, wishing to show his proud scenery.

For some reason, with the aroma of the bouquet of roses, the room seemed to be filled with manic factors, making him feel terribly hot all over.

Lin Yan thought it was because he was too hungry and thirsty, and couldn't bear this kind of torture anymore. Seeing that the weather outside was about the same, he put on some powder and went out directly.

I ran all the way to the Sheraton Hotel, just as the sky was completely dark.

In the bustling city, the feasting life has just begun.

Lin Yan went directly to the presidential suite according to the room number on the card.

Standing at the door, he calmed down and looked around cautiously to make sure no one saw him before he put the card on.

With a "click", the door opened.

There was only one orange floor lamp on in the room. Under the dim light, it was ambiguous, especially the sluggish fragrance emanating from the space, which made people intoxicated.

He couldn't help but took a deep breath. The already restless person seemed to have been put into his body by a love gu, sucking his flesh and blood with passion, making his whole body numb and limp...

Even his voice became extremely dry and hoarse in an instant.

"Brother Shen..." Lin Yan couldn't wait to walk in, and as soon as he let go, the door slammed shut automatically.

The magnificent presidential suite is instantly isolated from the outside world.

As a result, the fragrance in the room became more intense. Lin Yan felt like countless ants were crawling all over his body, which made him moan uncontrollably, and began to unconsciously tear off his coat with both hands.

"Oh, it's so uncomfortable, where's the person?" Lin Yan opened his mouth, only to find that his voice had completely changed, and he couldn't finish his words, only panting.

However, at this moment, a strong arm hugged him tightly from behind.

"Ah..." Lin Yan exclaimed contentedly, turned his head, without even looking at him, sent himself over, and kissed the man directly, "Brother Shen..."

The man was invited by Ning Tang, so he was naturally satisfied.

Under the dim light, the house is hot and full of spring.

It's just that Lin Yan, who was already in a daze, didn't see an extended version of the lens in the dark, which kept flickering, and every angle, every movement and expression of him clearly entered this mysterious lens.

After taking the photo, he quickly slipped away.

Knowing too much is not a good thing.

Fortunately, he avoided the vital points, otherwise the young master's head would lose face, wouldn't he?

However, Ning Yechen didn't care at all.

"Master, it's done. How many photos do you choose for the first release?" Ning Tang carried the camera, and as soon as he came out, he hurriedly called to report.

The picture is too beautiful, he dare not look at it, it is better to let the young master choose it, besides, for the chairman to see, the quality must pass the test, otherwise what should he do if he thinks other people's candid pictures are unprofessional?

"No..." Ning Yechen was about to refuse indifferently, when the phone vibrated.

High-end camera, you can upload photos online, the guy who is afraid of death, has already prepared, ahaha...

Ning Yechen had no choice but to open WeChat, and glanced over, his eyes hidden in the darkness glowed with a faint coldness.

Ning Ye lowered his eyes to suppress all emotions, picked up the phone, and said casually, "Wash it out, divide it into two, do you know what to do?"

"Don't worry, young master, it's fine!" Ning Tang finally lost his heart, and quickly rolled down the stairs with the camera on his shoulder.

Take your time, take your time!

This imperial capital is about to change again.

Ning Ye put down his phone silently. He still kept his movements from this morning, sitting motionless in the living room, watching the sky darken, not turning on the lights, and letting the darkness engulf his body and mind like a beast.

Fengfeng, did you see it?

I will make those who harmed you pay dearly.

I can regain my freedom anytime I want.

Are you satisfied with this gift?Um?

Ning Yechen clenched his hands tightly into fists, but he still couldn't suppress it. The warmth in his eyes rolled like waves, almost drowning him.

Don't blame me anymore, okay?

Yes, you must not be satisfied, right?

It must be very painful to be shot in the body, ... right?

Don't be afraid, I will always be with you, always...

Also, just wait, I will make those bastards who hurt you suffer a hundred times, a thousand times more than you...

Ning Yechen took a slight breath, and wiped away the warmth from the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, the phone rang again, a foreign area code.

Ning Ye's eyes narrowed, and a cold light suddenly appeared like a light flashed out of an endless black hole, illuminating the entire space, but freezing the entire universe at the same time.

He quickly pressed the answer button with his fingertips, and said coldly, "Say, the key point."

"The embassy has already submitted all the materials, and they will be handled by the police on our side..."

"No, I want to do it myself, you can coordinate over there." Ning Yechen's eyes were already full of murderous intent.

That night, Ning Qintian and Lin Changyong received two anonymous envelopes at the same time, and Lin Changyong's was placed on the most conspicuous desk in his study by someone who didn't know it.

As for Ning Qintian, someone sent it directly to Ning's house, asked him to send it in outside the door, and delivered it to him personally.

Both of them were leaders in their respective fields, and they were furious at the same time.

Especially Ning Qintian, who was so angry that he broke the whole blue and white tea set from the Qing Dynasty. If Mrs. Ning hadn't stopped him desperately, he would have gone straight to the Lin family with a gun and shot that immoral person to death.

And Lin Changyong was so angry that he had a heart attack, "You immoral son-in-law, son-in-law!!"

"Ah, master, what's the matter with you?" Mrs. Lin was shocked.