Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

"Lin Shen!"

"Master, I'm here!" Lin Shen quickly nodded in response. Recently, he had read a certain book and became obsessed with the title "Old Slave". He followed the trend and learned it, and he found it quite fun.

"Go find some dirt on that boy and tell it to Lin Qinghuan." The most honest battle between rivals in love is often so plain and simple, but very unethical.

Lin Shen was stunned. He had almost uncovered everything about Luo Zhouran. There was really no black material. He was a young master born into a scholarly family. His ancestors for four generations were all intellectuals.

"He hired someone to throw rice at the door of Xie Jingxing's house to vent his anger on Miss Lin. Other than that, there is no other black material."

"Tell this to his parents!"

No matter how good or bad He Yanlang is, Luo Zhouran will have to beat him up.

"Okay!" Lin Shen responded readily.

"Have you finished collecting evidence for Xie Jingxing?"

"Young Master, one afternoon is enough to deal with this kind of small fry!" It was really an exaggeration to ask a top wealthy family like the He family to deal with the general manager of such a tiny company.

The first thing He Yanlang did when he returned to Beijing was to vent Lin Qinghuan's anger and use Xie Jingxing as a scapegoat.

"Isn't Xie Jingxing investing in Luo Zhouran's father's scientific research project? Wait a minute before handing the evidence to the police."

The idea was to use Xie Jingxing to scare Luo Zhouran's father first, so that Luo Zhouran would be beaten for throwing rice at Xie Jingxing's house, and then send Xie Jingxing to jail.

Why pick on this little ancestor when there are so many people to pick on? He will take revenge for every grudge!

"Old slave understands!"

He Yanlang leaned back in his chair. Lin Qinghuan and Luo Zhouran had already gotten into the car. He couldn't see Lin Qinghuan anymore, so he started taking out his anger on Lin Shen.

"If you keep calling me old slave, I can't guarantee that you will really become Eunuch Lin one day!"

Lin Shen was startled, lowered his head and looked at his crotch, which tightened involuntarily. He felt pain in his flesh just thinking about it, "Master, where is the rule of law society?"

"Follow!"

Lin Shen drove and caught up with the taxi in front. When he was serious, he was actually a typical handsome man. "Master, I still have to remind you that you are being watched by countless eyes. Once people find out that Miss Lin is your weak spot, all our previous efforts will be wasted."

Lin Qinghuan is her weak spot, and He Yanlang doesn't dare to like her openly.

He could only try to ruin his reputation and be labeled a playboy, so that he could enjoy her for a short time and relax the guard of other family members against him.

He was very greedy. He had endured four years of secret love. But after having in-depth communication with Lin Qinghuan, he was no longer satisfied with just watching from afar. He wanted more and more.

Lin Qinghuan and her friends drove their car towards the amusement park.

Lin Shen turned around and smiled when he saw his young master, "At this time, the only way to visit the amusement park is to watch the fireworks. This boy is quite romantic."

The fireworks show at the amusement park in Beijing is quite famous.

Luo Zhouran brought Lin Qinghuan into the garden. Most people had already gathered in the castle waiting for the fireworks. He held Lin Qinghuan's hand for fear that she would be squeezed out.

"So many people!" said Lin Qinghuan.

"Yes, today is the weekend!" Luo Zhouran said.

In order to get a good seat, most people would line up an hour in advance, but he used his money to spend several hundred dollars to buy a super VIP ticket and enjoy a great position to watch the fireworks show.

Lin Qinghuan had been here three times in three years of college, once a year on average, with Yan Xia and the others. The main reason was that the tickets to the scenic spot were really expensive. She was the only one who had some money in the dormitory, and the other three roommates' families were quite ordinary. She wanted to treat them, but they were afraid that she would spend a lot of money, after all, it would cost thousands of yuan for one person to come in.

It was already dark, but the entire amusement park was still brightly lit and filled with laughter. The theme of the amusement park was animation IP, a fairy-tale town, a dream factory.

Luo Zhouran received a call from his father.

"Hello? Dad!"

Lin Qinghuan couldn't hear what was being said on the phone. She just looked around curiously. This was a fantasy world. The colorful lights were overwhelming, the colorful neon lights were dazzling, and all kinds of animation-extended IPs were displayed before her eyes one by one. It was as if she had really walked into the cartoons she had watched before.

Luo Zhouran was still talking to his father, and he seemed a little angry at the end.

Lin Qinghuan looked at him and was really angry.

He hung up the phone, "Lin Qinghuan, I'm sorry, I have to go back home to take care of something, so I can't watch the fireworks show today."

Lin Qinghuan was startled, then smiled and replied, "You can go back by yourself. You've already bought the tickets. It would be a waste if you don't watch it. I'll record a video and send it to you later."

Luo Zhouran wanted to take Lin Qinghuan with him, "Can you go alone?"

"Go back quickly!"

"Then I'll pick you up when I'm done!"

"It's okay, just go and do your thing. If you don't come to pick me up, I can take a taxi back by myself."

Luo Zhouran let go of her hand and walked towards the park gate reluctantly. Lin Qinghuan stood there and waved goodbye to him.

"I'll pick you up later!" Luo Zhouran looked back as he walked.

Lin Qinghuan waved her hands until she could no longer see Luo Zhouran, then she turned around and continued walking forward.

A few meters behind her, He Yanlang stared at her, his lips slightly raised, mocking Luo Zhouran in his heart, "You still want to come back to pick her up? You're just dreaming."

"Master, I'll come to see you later, too?"

Lin Shen left tactfully, and He Yanlang followed behind Lin Qinghuan at a leisurely pace.

Lin Qinghuan likes taking photos and she takes pictures everywhere with her mobile phone, but looking at her casual posture and speed, He Yanlang guessed that her photography skills were not very good.

Then she looked around and saw that many people were taking selfies, so she turned on the front camera of her phone with confidence. She pressed the shutter quickly, took a picture casually, and then looked around. No one should notice her taking a selfie.

He Yanlang chuckled. He knew that Lin Qinghuan suffered from social phobia.

After a few minutes, after seeing countless people taking selfies with their phones and even posing in various poses, Lin Qinghuan finally realized that taking selfies was a very normal thing and there was no need to be embarrassed about it.

She took out her cell phone again, pouted her lips, made a scissors gesture, and someone behind her broke into her camera.

With a very enchanting face, He Yanlang bent down and leaned close to Lin Qinghuan's ear, but his eyes were looking at Lin Qinghuan's camera.

"How about a selfie? A photo of the two of us together?"

Lin Qinghuan took back his phone, distanced himself from her, and his face instantly turned ugly, "You're sick!"

To say that he is sick and to call him an idiot, she, Lin Qinghuan, is definitely the first one. There is no one else like her in this world.

He Yanlang stood up straight, his facial features were deep and three-dimensional, his hands were clasped across his chest, and when he smiled, all the scenery around him was eclipsed.

Lin Qinghuan only had eyes for him, and she was stunned.

"Does it look good?" he reminded.

Lin Qinghuan came to her senses and cursed herself for being so useless and for being easily deceived by He Yanlang's appearance. She was a scum.

She turned around and didn't intend to get entangled with He Yanlang, but she didn't know that the man's target was her.