Ignoring the stunned eyes of the agent, Li Zongzhen smiled with a ferocious face and said, "you have taken care of me very much in the past. This time, in order to thank you, I want to give you an exclusive.
I don't know... Are you dispatchers interested in the sexual assault of male trainees of FNC senior management company, misappropriation of public funds and tax evasion? "
Although his face was smiling, the cold tone would make anyone tremble.
At dispatch headquarters, reporter Wu, who was exposed by Li Zongzhen, appeared in sun tailie's office after hanging up the phone.
Listening to the report of one of the few female journalists in the company, sun tailie's expression was very strange.
Before and after that, a few employees came to him to ask whether to explode FNC's materials.
First, Li Xianzhe paid for Li Zongzhe's black material, and then Li Zongzhe took the initiative to contact them to provide evidence of the scandal of a female senior manager of the company.
FNC, is this going to be provoked by Li Xianzhe? Then shuffle?
After listening to the cause and effect, sun tailie fell into meditation. Since it's all like this, Han Shenghao must want to take back more rights. Do you want to add more ignition?
"President, Li Zongyi sent the evidence and video of this senior manager named Jin Yingshan who has used staff corporal punishment to sexually assault the company's trainees for many years. Shall we explode?"
"Burst? Why not? "
Joking, sun tailie said that dispatch was never afraid to make things. There were more brokerage companies that wanted them to close down.
"But in a different way."
Looking at the reporter Wu staring at him with curious eyes, sun tailie continued to smile, "if only Jin Yingshan had an accident, do you think the public would care? Maybe you'd better wonder who the informant is. "
Sun tailie knew that Li Xianzhe wanted Li Zonghe to die, so he did a favor and asked reporter Wu to pull Li Zonghe into the water.
Anyway... As long as the accident is not us, I can't control the rest.
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"The two largest media report at the same time. The next Korean performing arts circle will be wonderful."
Turn off the videos that he deliberately missed and didn't send to Han Shenghao. Li Zongzhen's face floated a light smile. This Li Zongzhen's character and courage are really capable of secretly shooting such things as he expected.
"As the first women's group of FNC, although she has a good figure, it's a pity to meet such an elder... Other black materials may be washed white. What about this ~ ~ it's worthy of club D. as long as she has money, any artist can buy real hammer black materials."
Li Xianzhe has not been clear where the bottom line of D club is, but such a video is in front of him. He has reason to suspect that once it appears on the Internet, the future of AOA women's group will be completely destroyed.
Fortunately, I found and bought it. It's a good decision to give it to AOA as a favor in the future.
"Has everything been settled?"
Wendy stood behind him, picked up his finished cup, took out two tea bags and put them in.
Compared with Pei Zhuyu's attention to tea making, Wendy is obviously not used to Li Xianzhe's preference for drinks other than coffee.
"Have some strong tea. Ernie said you like this. You've been tired all day." He blew the hot cup edge and put it in front of Li Xianzhe. Wendy sat on his lap.
The fragrance came to his nostrils and felt the softness close to Wendy's body. Li Xianzhe put his palm around the girl's waist and stroked it slightly on the edge of his navel.
"It can't be said that it has been solved... It's just a temporary end. The performing arts circle in South Korea will be swept by a small storm these days."
Holding Wendy's soft waist, Li Xianzhe looked at the tea bag lying quietly in the tea cup and the gradually changing tea. He looked up at each other in surprise, "where did you get the tea?"
"When you called before, I went out to the hotel service desk and asked them for some. Although I can't compare with those in your office, I'll make do with it. Ernie told me that you can't sleep at night without tea."
Wendy looked at him with crystal eyes. His face was almost filled with the words "praise me". He just saw the deep dark circles under Li Xianzhe's eyes and wanted to let Li Xianzhe go to bed now.
"I'll drink whatever you say." Li Xianzhe sniffed Wendy's shower gel and took a sip without saying a word.
However, the tea provided in the hotel has always been a little inferior, and this is still in the United States. Although he believes that foreigners admire Chinese tea very much, he is doomed not to taste tea like them.
"You're not too hot..."
Wendy looked at the other party frowning and thought he was scalded by the boiling water. He pouted and patted him. The smile in the corners of his eyes could not be removed anyway.
"The tea made with tea should be drunk while it is hot. Otherwise, will you feed me?"
Li Xianzhe looked at her with a smile. Wendy knew he was wrong. He took his tea cup and drank "feed, feed..."
The girl blew the edge of the cup for a long time before she reluctantly contained the hot tea in her mouth. She didn't know whether the hot tea was sprayed on her face. The two hands held Li Xianzhe's chin and stuck their lips with each other's lips. Wendy's small face was as moist as an apple.
"Well..." said hello, but Wendy felt that his sovereignty had long been asked for by the other party with the tea in his mouth, which directly became passive.
"Bubble kisses in the secret garden, no wonder it's so exciting."
Li Xianzhe's voice came leisurely. Wendy's beautiful eyes vaguely touched his red lips. He seemed to feel a little unhappy. He hugged Li Xianzhe's neck and kissed it again.
Once and twice, Wendy seemed to have found the skill of kissing. She knelt on the sofa with her legs together. She had never liked wet kissing so much as now. The stimulation of condescending made her feel very difficult to breathe.
Until I felt a chill on my body, they both separated. "If you go on like this, you'll stay here tonight."
Holding Wendy's body, Li Xianzhe put his chin on her shoulder, and his palm swam around Wendy irregularly.
"It will be seen..." Wendy couldn't resist this gentle touch. He could only respond to each other's movements with his flexible waist.
"No one will see... Except it."
Under the light, coupled with this perspective, Wendy's body gave Li Xianzhe great visual stimulation. They looked forward together. On the opposite wall, an instrument mirror was hung, which perfectly recorded the picture of the two people.
A few minutes later, Wendy lay in Li Xianzhe's arms and ushered in a qualitative transformation. There was a faint charm of satisfaction between his eyebrows.
"Wuli chenghuan is made of water."
After venting, Li Xianzhe looked at his palm and wiped it with a wet paper towel. He asked with a smile.
"Go and wash it. It's very dirty."
Wendy proudly don't overdo it. Her ruddy ears prove how shy she is at the moment, and she doesn't need to think about the thing in Li Xianzhe's hand to know how it appears.
According to Wendy's instructions, Li Xianzhe went to the bathroom to wash the "dirty things" in the other party's eyes and soaped them. He was let go under the investigation of the other party's nose.