Queen of Rebirth: Young Master Gu, lightly favor her

Ye Yayin came to the Internet cafe not far from the suite, and as soon as she entered, she was covered by the smell inside the Internet cafe and covered her nose.

Due to the geographical location, there is only one Internet cafe nearby. The Internet cafe is full of people, and the smoke is everywhere.

The boss at the counter saw such a beautiful woman and greeted him with a smile, "Beauty, come on board?"

When the boss smiled, he showed big yellow teeth, which were obviously caused by years of smoking, and there was still a weird taste in his mouth, which made Ye Yayin take a step back.

Ye Yayin's heart was full of disgust, if it wasn't because her computer was sold out, why would she come to this kind of place?
Ye Yayin came to a small corner, pressed the power button, and with the sound of "beep -", the sky blue background appeared in front of Ye Yayin's eyes.

Ye Yayin took out the USB flash drive and inserted it into the groove of the host computer. After a while, the folder automatically popped out. She moved her hand to the mouse and clicked on the folder.

There are dozens of videos in the folder, and Ye Yayin counted them, there are thirty of them.

She was careful and forwarded those videos to her mobile phone, then deleted the records, turned off the computer, and left the Internet cafe.

Ye Yayin returned to the suite, she closed the room tightly and drew the curtains.

Although the rent for the apartment I bought was cheap, the sound insulation was extremely poor.

Ye Ya lowered the volume, and then turned on the video from the computer.

The video shows Han Qing'er and Tang Linghe "doing business" in the office, not only in the office, but also in the bedroom, with a shameful sound coming from the phone.

Ye Yayin squinted her eyes, staring at Han Qing'er's face in the picture with a look of enjoyment, and sneered in her heart.

This bitch, on the surface, talks nicely to her, but in fact, he doesn't know how many times he has hooked up with Tang Linghe in private. Want to hook up with her man?
Although Ye Yayin didn't like Tang Linghe, she was also upset that Han Qing'er had snatched something that belonged to her.

"Han Qing'er, don't you have fun with Tang Linghe? Now I'll let you have enough fun."

Ye Yayin clicked on Han Qinger's mobile phone number, and sent a MMS message, with the most "intense" video of Han Qinger attached.

There was viciousness on her face, and her eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake "hissing" and sticking out its tongue.

"Ding-dong-"

Han Qing'er was sitting in the office listening to his subordinates report on the company's situation, when the mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, interrupting their conversation.

She waved her hand to signal her subordinates to continue reporting. She thought it was a text message from Tang Linghe and ignored it.

When she was the only one in the office, and she clicked on the MMS, and a naked video of her and Tang Linghe popped up, Han Qing'er was really frightened.

Her face was pale, the phone dropped to the ground, the office was silent, and the man's growl and the woman's voice came out louder in the video.

This video was not long, only 30 minute and [-] seconds, but it completely aroused Han Qing'er's inner fear.

In the video, Han Qing'er was being manipulated into more than a dozen positions by the man, and the expression on her face was incomparably sloppy. If this video really got out, then she would definitely be doomed!
The news that a famous female executive of a listed company and the CEO of an artist company are in the office will completely destroy her.

Han Qing'er collected herself, put away her phone, turned off the video, and was about to call Tang Linghe.

On the screen of the phone, the words Ye Yayin jumped up. Han Qinger frowned, but she still answered the phone with a cold tone, "What's the matter?"

Ye Yayin guessed that she had already seen the MMS message at this time, and she said in a dissatisfied tone, "Miss Han, what's wrong? You don't remember me?"

Ye Yayin's tone was weird, and Han Qing'er held her breath again, almost wanting to hang up her phone, but she was afraid that Ye Yayin would really die, so she softened her tone.

"Yayin, I'm busy right now, what can I do for you?"

"Miss Han, you must have received a text message just now." Ye Yayin smiled triumphantly.

Han Qing'er frowned slightly, with a bad feeling in her heart, "What do you mean?"

"That text message was sent by me."

Han Qing'er's brain exploded suddenly, "Ye Yayin, what are you talking about!"

Her voice was sharp, coming from the phone, almost cracking Ye Yayin's ears.

Ye Yayin had expected that her reaction would be more intense than before, so she slightly moved the phone away from her ear, and waited for more than ten seconds before Ye Yayin's voice came from there again.

"I still have dozens of videos like this. Do you want to appreciate your own beauty, Ms. Han?"

Han Qing'er gritted her teeth, "Ye Yayin, you bitch, how did you get these videos?"

"Miss Han, please don't be impulsive. If something goes wrong with me, I will send out all the videos. That would be bad."

Han Qing'er had a vicious look in his eyes, "What do you want?"

Ye Yayin smiled with satisfaction, "I'm a singer, you know what I want, Miss Han is so unjust, she agreed that I'll help you get Su Yurou, and you make me famous, but now, there is no one movement."

"I'm in a hurry. Dogs can jump over walls. There's nothing I can do. Miss Han suppresses me so much, so I have no choice but to use my trump card."

　 "Okay, I promise you, you can come to the Tang Corporation today, and Tang Linghe will take care of everything for you." Han Qing'er sneered, but she was thinking about how to deal with Ye Yayin when she came to the Tang Corporation.

As long as those videos are destroyed, what to say in the end, isn't it still up to her?

"However." Ye Yayin deliberately paused, "If you let me know that you told Tang Linghe, I won't be merciful."

"Okay, but you have to destroy the video first, otherwise how do I know if you've done anything behind the scenes?"

Ye Yayin smiled lightly, "Don't worry, as long as you obey me obediently, I will naturally not release these videos, not just you, maybe Tang Linghe won't let me go, right?"

"However, if you can't do it, I don't mind if we all die together." Ye Yayin's tone became stern.

Han Qing'er threw the mobile phone on the table violently, with an unconcealable anger on her face, she grabbed the glass on the table and slammed it to the ground, as if she could not relieve her anger, she kicked foot office door.

Ye Yayin, dare to plot against her like this, well, that's great, she will definitely find a chance to torture her.

With a gloomy face, Han Qing'er picked up the intercom phone that was thrown on the ground and made a call.

Ye Yayin, who doesn't know how to make trouble?It depends on who is more ruthless than who.