Jin Yang became more and more angry as he watched. He couldn't help but sneer at the replies on his phone from people he didn't know for no apparent reason. What a mess!
Jinyang is a quality person, he rarely uses bad words, so when faced with these indiscriminate and unqualified replies online, his first thought was to use reasonable methods to solve the problem, so he directly forwarded this post on Weibo
, said: I am an insider, and I can testify that Miss Lin Shen Shen and Mr. Zhang Yang have no relationship. The slap Mrs. Zhang gave to Miss Lin Shen was purely unreasonable, and she deserves an apology.
Jin Yang's polite reply was quickly forwarded by Zhang Yang's wife. Then there was no doubt that Jin Yang was attacked by the crowd again, and the curse words became even more unpleasant.
Jin Yang looked at those replies and wondered how could there be such a group of unreasonable people on the Internet?
When he saw a piece of content in his own post that directly used insulting words to personally attack Lin Shen, he suddenly stood up from the wicker chair with anger, then took his mobile phone and faced
The man replied: Just wait for me, I will find out who you are in a minute and send you to jail!
While replying, Jin Yang thought about writing down this person's ID so that someone could really check who it was.
As a result, as soon as Jin Yang finished typing his paragraph, when he was replying, Weibo suddenly reminded him: Sorry, the topic you are talking about no longer exists.
Jin Yang thought that the signal on his mobile phone was not good, so he refreshed it again. The situation was still the same. He returned to the previous page a little annoyed and searched for Zhang Yang. The result showed that there was no search information.
Just when Jinyang was confused, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was his assistant calling. Jinyang didn't answer the call angrily, and heard the assistant on the other end of the phone say respectfully: "Mr. Jin,
What you ordered has now been completed. All Weibo content related to Lin Shen Shen and Zhang Yang has been deleted, and some users who scolded them fiercely have also been blocked."
Jin Yang completely forgot that these were all things he had ordered. He just thought that he had not replied to Lin Shenshen’s extremely unpleasant Weibo just now, so he shouted angrily: “Who told you to block these messages?
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The assistant on the other end of the phone was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything. After a while, he cautiously said, "It's Mr. Jin, you gave the order!"
Jin Yang was speechless for a moment, feeling that the depression in his heart was getting more and more uncomfortable, so he snorted coldly, and then hung up the phone with a "pop".
He felt like there was a fire in his heart, burning fiercely. He knew that he was really angry now. Regarding that woman, he had clearly promised not to care about her, but he always felt the same way first than anyone else.
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He saw all the insulting words on Weibo being directed at Lin Shen, and felt as uncomfortable as if they were being scolded on himself.
Isn’t it just your own body?
Lin Shenshen was his pet peeve. Now that his pet peeve was being scolded like this, could he feel better?
Jin Yang frowned, couldn't help but picked up his phone and reopened Weibo. He knew clearly that the people in the Bo Di Group did things neatly, but he still couldn't help but search for Zhang Yang's wife, and the result was still nothing.
Any search information.
Jin Yang's chest was so tight that he gritted his teeth. He couldn't help but raise his hand and hit it hard on the balcony. His flesh and blood body touched the solid white jade railing. His fist was so hard that his skin was quickly broken and there was blood.
It flowed out, but he still felt dissatisfied. He raised his foot and kicked the flowerpot on the side, which also caused the wicker chair to fall apart. Finally, he gritted his teeth and pointed the mobile phone in his hand at the balcony.
Throw it out.
The mobile phone showed a parabola and hit the head of the wishing fountain girl in the fountain downstairs. Then it bounced out and fell heavily into the fountain, causing a large splash of water.
Jinyang walked up and down the balcony angrily. At the end, he felt that the anger in his heart was still lingering. Finally, he went back to the bedroom, took the car key, went downstairs angrily, picked up the car, and drove straight away.
"Royal Palace".
Qin Sheng gathered at a table at the "Imperial Palace" tonight. When Jin Yang arrived, Qin Sheng and others had already played several cups of wine together and were leaning on the soft sand comfortably and lazily talking about things.
Jinyang pushed open the door of the box and didn't say too many words. He sat next to Qin Sheng with a bit of boredom. He picked up a clean crystal glass, added some ice cubes to himself, and filled it with whiskey.
Then he picked it up and said nothing.
The cold and stimulating liquid rolled down his throat, slightly making Jin Yang's angry chest feel more comfortable.
Qin Sheng raised his hand, put one hand on Jin Yang's shoulder, and filled Jin Yang with wine with the other: "Xiao Haiyang, when I asked you to come out to play this afternoon, didn't you say you didn't want to play? Why are you running here again now?
?”
Jin Yang curled his lips, chuckled twice, picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Qin Sheng's glass, then continued to drink up the wine, then picked up the wine bottle, filled it up again, and continued to drink another glass.
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After three cups in a row, Jinyang's tense mood relaxed a little. He leaned lazily on the sofa, playing with the purple crystal cup in his hand out of boredom, listening to the nonsense of the people around him, and always maintained a calm attitude.
He keeps a silent attitude, but occasionally picks up the wine glass and drinks himself.
Someone talked to Jin Yang on the way, but Jin Yang seemed a little absent-minded. From time to time, he thought about how Lin Shen Shen lived in Beijing now, facing such a scandal.
As he thought about it, Jinyang felt a little nauseous from the wine he just drank.
He raised his hand and took out a cigarette from his pocket. When he lit it with a match, he didn't strike it several times. Finally, Qin Sheng held the cigarette in his mouth, came up and lit it for Jinyang.
Up.
Jin Yang closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, took a slow breath, and blew out a beautiful smoke ring. He raised his head and watched the smoke gradually dissipate, feeling as if a piece was missing in his heart.
It hurt. After a long time, he felt pain on his fingertips. He looked down and saw that the cigarette had burned out and had burned him. He quickly raised his hand, put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and then rubbed the burned area on his finger.
He turned his head and said to Qin Sheng, who was sitting next to him: "A Sheng, have you ever met such a person? You said you wanted to give up countless times, but you still couldn't bear it after all?"
Qin Sheng was stunned for a moment, and the image of Bo Beloved, who was as proud as a queen, appeared in his mind, and then he chuckled softly and said, "No."
"I have..." Jinyang stared at the wine glass filled with red liquid on the table. Under the colorful lights, it reflected amber-like light. His eyes became a little dazed: "This time, I have been lying.
I myself live a very happy life, but only now do I realize that even though I can deceive others, I cannot deceive my own heart. After I left Beijing, I was not happy."
"Is it Beijing, or is she the same girl in Beijing?"
"Is there any difference?" Jin Yang asked in a low voice, and then said: "Beijing is just her to me."
Qin Sheng didn't say anything, he just refilled the wine glass in front of Jin Yang.