Li Tinghe just finished talking about an international business and came out of the club.

He Qiang was so anxious that he burned his ass, "Sir, it's not good!"

"What's up?" Li Tinghe frowned.

"You... You look at the news." He Qiang raised his cell phone and ordered some news that had just come out.

[Li Tinghe forced his classmate Yang Qiao to death. As soon as the spring breeze passed, he didn't admit it.]

[the female vice president of Li's group is suicidal and points out that Li Tinghe is cold-blooded and ruthless.]

[can Yang Qiao really turn into a fierce ghost and pester Li Tinghe? Disturbing the peace of the Lu family?]

There are eye-catching headlines, almost all of which describe that Yang Qiao loved Li Tinghe when he was in college. A few days ago, Li Tinghe went abroad on business and had a night party with Yang Qiao in the hotel.

Some news deeply revealed that Yang Qiao and Li Tinghe were staying at Haoya hotel. The hotel environment and bedding were the same. They also found professionals to identify the bed photos exposed by Yang Qiao before his birth, without PS trace.

It's really Yang Qiao and Li Tinghe rolling the sheets!

At a glance, Li Tinghe quickly browsed the news and replayed the video of Yang Qiao's online suicide recorded by netizens.

His handsome and resolute face is getting darker and darker, "block the news, don't publish it, and delete all the videos!"

"Yes." He Qiang immediately contacted to do so.

Soon, all the news and videos about Yang Qiao's suicide were taken off the shelves and deleted.

Even newspapers printed in an urgent manner are not allowed to be put on the market.

Li sichen gnashed his teeth angrily in the old house of the Li family, "the Li family is really good at everything. Such a big thing can be suppressed! "

Zhang Heng, a subordinate, said, "Chen Shao, according to your instructions, those reports are first screenshots and saved. The video of Yang Qiao's suicide is also packaged. Do you want your subordinates to find a chance to stab Bai Jingxuan? "

"Too deliberate." Li sichen calculated, "drive away and send it to Bai Jingxuan's mailbox with a one-time anonymous account."

"Yes."

Zhang Heng nodded, "why go farther?"

"Who is Li Tinghe?" Li sichen said coldly, "under his company, there are countless IT experts who can track IP at will. Find out to him that I sent someone to poke a basket in the back, and I can pay it back. "

"Subordinates will be cautious."

……

Bai Jingxuan slept on the couch. She was really tired last night, overworked and had a dull pain somewhere.

When he opened his clear eyes, he saw Li sichen's handsome and modest face.

He stood two steps away, and the young man's voice was pitiful. "You're awake."

She yawned and sat up, ignoring his meaning.

"Jing Xuan..." Li sichen stopped talking.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and her eyes were sharp. "Is this what you deserve to call?"

"It hurts." He made an injured expression and immediately didn't mind, "I just want to make friends with you."

"Friends are not as two faced as you." Her eyes were cold without half a trace of popularity.

The more inhumane she was, the stronger his interest was. He pressed down the desire of a relative in his heart and sighed, "it seems that you don't know."

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing." He doesn't intend to poke it out by himself. "Sometimes it's better to be a happy fool."

"Idiot." She got up and left the couch.

Li sichen stared at her slim back and swallowed some saliva in his throat.

There was a fleeting, fierce light in his eyes.