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Chapter 1164 I am willing to die for him

Dong Wenbin was furious: "Zhang Anren, where do you think this is?"

Lin Yue said: "I dared to discuss the issue of sleeping with your daughter here before. Now that I have lost the qualification to stay in school, I naturally don't care about your thoughts. Moreover... the design of the lobby of the boutique hotel was clearly made by me.

Why should I put it in your memory book?"

Dong Wenbin said: "The commemorative album was made by someone from the department."

"Then why no one asked me for my opinion and asked if I would put it in your memory book?"

"You are a student in the department, and the school has trained you."

Lin Yue smiled: "No wonder some professors dare to exploit students desperately. It turns out that you have trained them, so they should be used and dispatched at will. According to this, my whole family pays taxes to support you old people, can you point your nose at it?

Calling you a bunch of bastards who cheated the world and gave birth to a son without an asshole? You also have to listen carefully, and you have to nod and bow like a slave girl serving guests and say with a smile, Master, have you had enough scolding? Can I help you go to bed?"

For someone like Dong Wenbin, Lin Yue's words were quite vicious.

The old man took out his mobile phone and pressed 110, and just put it to his ear. Before he could get through, Lillian rushed up and grabbed his hand and said: "Dad, don't call the police, please don't call..."

"Hit, Dong Wenbin, if you don't make this call today, you will be my grandson."

At this time, instead of giving in, Lin Yue added fuel to the fire, as if he wanted to make the matter bigger. Who is Dong Wenbin? He is the pillar of the department, a well-known old professor in the circle.

I was scolded and couldn't get off the stage.

"Lillian, let go, let go."

Lilian held on to his hand tightly and listened to the questions and answers coming from the loudspeaker. Dong Wenbin became anxious and slapped Lilian on the face. He took the phone from the stunned daughter and put it to her ear: "Hey

, are you a comrade from the alarm center? Someone here came to my office to cause trouble and even injured me..."

The words stopped here.

Not only Dong Wenbin's expression changed, but Jiang Nansun's expression also changed. The expressions of the faculty and staff who heard the news and rushed over to watch the excitement also changed.

Lilian held a utility knife used to cut cardboard across her wrist, gritted her teeth and looked at Dong Wenbin: "Dad, if you dare to call the police, I will die for you."

Dong Wenbin's face turned into a flat piece of blue cloth, and he remained unmoved no matter how many questions the police at the 110 police station asked him.

He never imagined that his biological daughter would risk her life to protect Zhang Anren.

"Lillian, don't be impulsive. I won't call the police... If I don't call the police, put the knife down."

At this time, Wang Yongzheng, whose face was covered with blood, finally came to his senses and stared blankly at the girl who had sworn before that she would not marry him unless she was him. Now she did not hesitate to do this to protect another person.

He was tortured while playing tennis, faced difficulties in construction, and his singing skills were not as good as others. He could tolerate and accept these, but he really couldn't understand what Lillian was doing now, and he felt an indescribable sense of frustration.

People watching the excitement at the door were whispering. Some young students admired Teacher Zhang with admiration. They all said that he was an honest person who accepted everything. How could an honest person like Lilian, a rich and beautiful woman, stand against a father?

The cell phone was hung up and dropped on the table.

"Dad, don't call the police. Dad listens to you. Don't do stupid things. Don't do stupid things." Dong Wenbin slowly stretched out his right hand and signaled Lillian to put down the knife.

No one dared to approach her at this time, except one person.

Lin Yue walked over, held her hand holding the knife, spread her fingers and threw away the utility knife, then took her arm and walked outside.

"Dong Wenbin, for Lilian's sake, I will spare your life today. You should be lucky to have such a sensible daughter."

The warnings and footsteps became farther and farther away, and soon disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. What did Zhang Anren mean? Lillian committed suicide to force Dong Wenbin to submit. How could he be "sensible"? Why should he be happy?

"Old Dong."

Wang Yongzheng got up from the ground and didn't know how to comfort him.

Dong Wenbin sat down on the chair and waved his hand at him, meaning don't say anything.

Jiang Nansun finally found the opportunity and handed over the wet wipes he had been holding for a long time: "You have a lot of nosebleeds, wipe your face first."

Last time Zhang Anren beat Wang Yongzheng with a tennis ball, and nothing happened. This time, if he beat him like this in public, nothing would happen. Lilian threatened death, and neither Dong Wenbin nor Wang Yongzheng dared to pursue the case.

Zhang Anren's responsibility is to hold his nose and admit bad luck.

"Thank you." Wang Yongzheng took the wet wipe and wiped it on his face. He covered his nose and walked to the door. He closed the door with a bang and blocked all the good-hearted faces outside.

On the other side, Lin Yue took Lilian's hand and left the complex.

"I'm sorry, I ruined your plan."

The person who apologized was Lilian. She knew that Zhang Anren was going to use the topic to make things worse. At that time, the School of Architecture would experience an earthquake, and Dong Wenbin and others would be ruined and even be involved in lawsuits. Wang Yong was about to stay.

The school's Jiang Nansun wanted to get a Ph.D. in the end, but he could only become a laughing stock, and the department head would pay an unbearable price for his decision to get rid of Zhang Anren.

But now... because of her death threats, Dong Wenbin gave up calling the police, and things changed - she signed an agreement with Zhang Anren. As long as she obeyed his words, Dong Wenbin would be honest and would not harm his interests.

Damage Dong Wenbin's interests.

Lillian seemed to have broken with her father, but in fact she saved the lives of those people.

"After this incident, the relationship between you and Dong Wenbin will never be the same again. Don't you regret it?" Lin Yue asked a question that caught her off guard. She thought he would get angry and ridicule her background as before.

, mocking her words and deeds for not eating minced meat.

Lilian sighed heavily: "I don't regret it."

Lin Yue said: "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook it for you."

Lillian looked at his back reflected on the ground and felt that the outline was much softer. To a certain extent, he was actually a man who was arrogant on the outside but gentle on the inside.

"As long as you do it, I like it."



The next day, Xie Group headquarters.

Dong dong dong~

There was a knock on the door outside.

Lin Yue looked at the scale on his watch and found that it wasn't time to get off work yet.

"Enter."

The door opened with a click, and Luo Jiaming walked in with a document and sat down on the chair opposite the desk: "Brother Zhang, how come you act like nothing has happened after such a big incident?"

"What's the big deal? Why didn't I know?"

"Just... just the online posts attacking you and Mr. Xie. Didn't you see that Mr. Xie had been in a bad mood all day? Secretary Liu was scolded three times in the afternoon, and people from the legal department were drafting a complaint.

I want to sue the website that published the article."

Lin Yue knew more about this matter than Luo Jiaming. In addition to the above reaction, Xie Jiayin also fired a marketing employee who was gossiping.

"As long as you do your job, don't read what you shouldn't see, and don't say what you shouldn't say."

"Brother Zhang." Luo Jiaming said, "You know I used to work in an IT company, and I usually dealt with some hackers. If you need anything, just tell me and I will help you contact them."

Lin Yue smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but no need."

If you want to find the mastermind behind the scenes, why bother looking for someone else? The person sitting in front of him is the world's top hacker, okay?

"Really no need?"

"Really." Lin Yue pointed to the watch dial: "I'm about to get off work. Didn't you invite your parents to have a big dinner together?"

"How...how do you know about this?"

"I went to the bathroom in the afternoon and heard you talking on the phone in the rest area."

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

Lin Yue nodded: "Let's go."

After seeing Luo Jiaming off and waiting for almost a minute, he left his office, walked straight to the president's office, and pushed in the door.

"What's wrong? You're so angry."

Xie Jiayin was sitting on the office chair, with her back to the door and looking out the window at the world. She heard his voice and turned her seat to look at the door. She stood up by pressing the armrest, walked straight to Lin Yue, and put her face next to her.

"Don't move!"

To be honest, he was really shocked by Xie Jiayin: "What do you want to do? You haven't gotten off work yet."

"Don't move." She repeated again, moved her face closer to her, as close as she could, took a deep breath, and then... How can I put her expression on it? She was super coquettish and extremely satisfied.

Lin Yue said: "The old demon from Montenegro has sucked people's yang energy..."

Xie Jiayin pinched his waist: "Don't scream, this is the president's office."

Lin Yue said: "You also know that this is the president's office?"
Chapter completed!
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