Feng Mang

Chapter 102: Back to you!

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Yu Ming heard a bang, poked his head to the door, and saw Han Dong coming in aggressively.

"What's wrong?" Yu Ming asked.

Han Dong said with a black face: "Leave me alone!"

Cut... Who likes to reason about you? Yu Ming shrank his head back again and went about his own business.

After a while, heavy music suddenly sounded from next door, Yu Mingmeng couldn't help sighing, and came again...

"If God didn't let fate play tricks on me, I wouldn't feel so heartbroken when I think of you. Just forget you, I should forget you, this is the best punishment for impulsiveness, ah... ah... ah..."

Han Dong sang until his nose burst into tears, while Yu Ming was just next door eating donkey and rolling around as if nothing had happened.

Finally, Han Dong kicked open the door with red eyes.

"Are you too cold-blooded? I'm already like this, and you don't even ask!"

Yu Ming said coldly, "Didn't you tell me to ignore you?"

Han Dong nodded fiercely and nodded again, "Okay, Yu Ming, you can do it, you can do it like this! Choke to death!"

After speaking, he slammed the door shut again.

"Crazy." Yu Ming didn't take it seriously.

Han Dong dug out the rope from the box again, touched it back and forth, tears streaming down his face. If Ye Chenglin was here now, he would have coaxed me under the covers. MB's! Finally, there is someone who is good to me, but I can't find it! !

After wailing for a long time, Han Dong fell asleep in less than three minutes.

On the contrary, Wang Zhongding couldn't continue his work, couldn't sleep, and tossed and tossed for half a night.

Finally, the phone vibrated.

For some reason, when Wang Zhongding picked up the phone, the first thing that came to mind was the summation message that Han Dong sent while sleepwalking. It turned out that the message was indeed sent by Han Dong, and it was also sent while sleepwalking, but it was not for peace.

It was a piece of information that made Wang Zhongding feel struck by lightning after reading it.

There was a big bird photo of Wang Zhongding posted naked on it!

There are three big characters of "exciting" below - "return to you!"

Early the next morning, Han Dong stood at the door of Yu Ming's room vigorously. With his hands in his trouser pockets, his expression was indifferent, as if he would ignore you if you didn't talk to me first.

Yu Ming didn't take him seriously at all, and said in a very casual tone, "Let's go."

Han Dong thought that he had a lot of face, and he stinks for a long time, but as soon as he left the door of the unit, he saw Wang Zhongding's stern figure standing beside the car that picked him up.

Han Dong's little heart trembled suddenly, but it soon stabilized.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Wang Zhongding said.

Han Dong smiled coldly, "Sorry, I don't have time."

Wang Zhongding refused to allow him to resist, so he dragged him by the collar to a place where no one was around. At that time, there was only one thought in Han Dong's mind: If you dare to kiss me forcefully here, I will forgive you!

In the end, there was no forced kiss, but there was a forced scolding.

"What's this?!!"

Han Dong was startled at first, but soon put away his guilty expression and showed a disdainful smile.

"Isn't it? As a man, you don't even know this? You still want to ask me?"

Wang Zhongding scolded angrily with a sullen face, "Stop pretending to be stupid!"

"Why am I pretending to be stupid? Then tell me, what is this? What is it?" Han Dong asked maliciously.

Wang Zhongding's face was almost darkened.

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

Han Dong turned around and was about to leave when Wang Zhongding grabbed him again.

"Did you take the picture?"

Han Dong snorted and turned around calmly.

"What evidence do you have that I took the picture?"

Wang Zhongding directly opened the phone's communication record and showed it to Han Dong.

"Isn't this your number?"

Without changing his expression or beating his heart, Han Dong took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and it was the same photo, which also showed a record of sending and receiving emails.

"No, this was sent from your mobile phone first."

Wang Zhongding froze, and it took him a long time to speak angrily.

"I was sleeping at that time, how could I send you an email?!!"

Han Dong imitated Wang Zhongding's tone and replied, "But I was sleeping at that time, how could I send you a message?"

Wang Zhongding never expected that with all the evidence in front of him, Han Dong would be able to excuse himself.

Facts have proved that Han Dong's ability is far more than that.

He snatched Wang Zhongding's phone again, took out his big bird photo, and questioned Wang Zhongding in turn.

"Then what's going on?"

Wang Zhongding's figure froze.

"You don't want to say that this was taken by me, do you?" Han Dong asked intentionally.

Wang Zhongding would clean up the messages and emails every night before going to bed, so only the records sent by Han Dong last night were kept in his phone. Although Han Dong didn't have the habit of deleting records, he always consciously dealt with the aftermath when he was sleepwalking. So, he raised the two mobile phones together in front of Wang Zhongding.

"What about your evidence? Huh?"

Wang Zhongding stared at Han Dong for three minutes without saying a word.

Han Dong poked Wang Zhongding's lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "Next time you secretly take photos of me, remember to add the password, including those blockbuster photos. You must hide them well. They are all out of print."

After finishing speaking, he pushed away the stiff-faced Wang Zhongding and walked over to put his arms around Yu Ming's shoulders.

"Ming'er, let's go!"

Wang Zhongding looked at Han Dong's back, with a feeling that could not be described as "gritting his teeth".

The moment before Han Dong got into the car, he was still stern and unruly, but the next second he hugged Yu Ming and went crazy.

"Help me to look back quickly, is his face pulled to the ground?"

Yu Ming glanced at him sideways, "What about you?"

Han Dong pinched Yu Ming's face and said: "I used to not understand what you mean by holding it like this, but now I understand, it's really cool, wow ha ha ha ha..."

Yu Ming sneered, but said nothing.

Wang Zhongding's anger at Han Dong's place has not yet subsided, and another major incident happened to the company.

The artist has a shocking scandal!

But this artist is not Li Shang, but Fang Yun.

When Wang Zhongding returned to the company, things had gotten out of hand, and the major media were scrambling to report: "Actress Fang Yun was caught in a power-sex transaction, and she was exposed for going in and out of a hotel with a foreign editor-in-chief."

As soon as the news was reported, Zhongding's stock price plummeted nearly 6%. The company's top management had to hold an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures, and Fang Yun's public relations team also acted quickly.

However, the worsening of the situation far exceeded their expectations. Before the incident was suppressed, another scandal surfaced: Fang Yun's private house was photographed secretly, and two men and a woman shared the same room...

Moreover, the exposed photos are all clear and naked, with no traces of PS, and they cannot be covered up even if they want to.

Generally speaking, such scandals involving big-name actresses cannot be summed up in the words "accidentally". To reconcile means that "political affairs" have to be rectified, or they have offended people who shouldn't be offended.

There are still many unpublished pornographic photos and videos in Wang Zhongding's mailbox, which are continuously sent from overseas. The message sender didn't have any threats or hints, just wanted to disgust Wang Zhongding.

"Miss Fang, you can't go in."

"Get out of the way!"

"Miss Fang, please calm down."

"I want to see Mr. Wang, get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Wang Zhongding's indifferent voice came from the office, "Let her in."

Two seconds later, the door was pushed open.

As soon as Fang Yun entered, she knelt down on the ground with a plop, all the pride and conceit she had in the past was gone, and all that was left was her weeping makeup and a distressed face.

"President Wang, help me..."

Wang Zhongding stood silently with his back to her, his figure as stern as a mountain.

Fang Yun hugged Wang Zhongding's thigh again and begged, "Mr. Wang, please, only you can help me..."

Wang Zhongding remained indifferent.

In desperation, Fang Yun took off her clothes one by one, faced Wang Zhongding naked, and pulled Wang Zhongding's hand to her chest, with a humble and pitiful expression.

Wang Zhongding directly turned his hand back, and there was no wave in his eyes.

"you disgust me."

The flat tone was like a knife cutting Fang Yun's face.

I have to say, the person who sent the email has a brain. What really put Fang Yun to death was not public opinion, but a contemptuous look from those in power.

"Go out." Wang Zhongding said.

Fang Yun slumped on the ground as if she had lost her soul.

In the end, it was Er Lei who came in and pulled Fang Yun out, taking her clothes with her.

After a while, Feng Jun pushed the door and entered with a dignified expression.

"This incident was reported by Jinfeng Entertainment. I suspect that Yilu's 'job-hopping' made them feel resentful, so they reported it in this way..."

"You don't need to hide it anymore." Wang Zhongding interrupted Feng Jun, "I know who is behind the scenes."

Feng Jun nodded helplessly, the facts were in front of his eyes, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it. The news report said that Fang Yun did not hesitate to sleep with her in order to fight for the opportunity, and the other heroine involved clearly hinted at Yilu.

"Then we still don't care?" Feng Jun asked.

Wang Zhongding was silent for a while before speaking: "Since we are artists under the company, we have the obligation to be responsible to the end, at least we have done our best."

As soon as he finished speaking, the call from the board of directors came.

Wang Haizhi's voice was full of lethality.

"Never mind this matter. As for this artist... let her fend for herself."