Help! The heroine of the abusive novel abducted the crazy villain

The game warehouse and game helmet were successfully developed and took much less time than expected. Therefore, Song held a new product launch conference according to the originally determined date.

Similar to his previous life, Feng Jinchen chose the date of the press conference the day before.

Feng Jinchen's calculations were ringing in his mind. If the Song family had no time to cancel the press conference and collect evidence to prove their innocence, Feng Jinchen would control people to do misfortune, and the money-buying army would go crazy.

Shui, Song was accused of "plagiarism" and couldn't defend himself.

There was a problem with the project he was cooperating with Wan Zhen. He pretended to be pitiful to avoid suspicion and pressed the gourd to lift the gourd. Mrs. Song was too concerned about this and not the other.

Feng Jinchen then sent someone to purchase Song's patents and shares at a low price.

The Song family is finished!

This time, he wanted Song Qingyue's kidney. If a person would die without a kidney, he even wanted to replace both kidneys with Ye Zhenzhen. With two healthy kidneys, Ye Zhenzhen could be like a normal person.

Is it the same?

Feng Jinchen edited Weibo and posted it, imagining the scene where Song Qingyue knelt down and cried for forgiveness, and felt very happy.

Haha, that woman is so crazy without the Song family!

He took the initiative to show his kindness, but that bitch Song Qingyue was not flattered and was overwhelmed with gratitude and ecstatic, but she actually gave him a big mouth.

He must avenge this!

At the same time, the Song family.

"Boss——" After seeing the news on the Internet, Lin Xiangyu, a member of the laboratory team, ran all the way with his mobile phone in his hands, almost throwing his shoes away. He stumbled and ran tenaciously to Song Qingyue's office.

Oh my God! Oh my God!

The guy who stole Song’s trade secrets really shamelessly released a holographic online gaming helmet!

Standing in front of the office, Lin Xiangyu could hardly control his laughter.

Haha! That guy is finished!

"Boss!" Lin Xiangyu opened the office door, and there happened to be only Song Qingyue and Huo Chizhou inside. He held his cell phone like a baby and rushed to Song Qingyue's side, "Boss, you, take a look at this Weibo."

Poor Lin Xiangyu was panting and unable to speak. Finally, he tried his best to simply shout: "He is dead!"

He is dead! He is absolutely dead!

Just wait until you lose everything!

"We have developed it," the words slipped to his lips. Lin Xiangyu glanced at the door and window warily and continued, "We have developed the game warehouse. When the time comes, we will slap him hard in the face."

Is this what it feels like to be slapped in the face?

So cool.

Lin Xiangyu giggled.

"I said I would let him tie himself up." Song Qingyue took Lin Xiangyu's cell phone, read the Weibo post on it, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Three months of hard work are finally coming to an end.

From now on, they no longer have to hide it, they can take out the game warehouse openly and openly. Feng Jinchen once again paid the price for his greed. If he had not targeted the Song family, he would not have lost even his underwear.

Feng Jinchen's batch of goods was destined to be smashed into his hands.

The cost is not cheap.

As a "maniac who stares at his wife" and a "crazy man", when Huo Chizhou learned the good news that his rival was going to be in bad luck, he did not forget to peek at Song Qingyue, and naturally he did not miss the slightly raised corners of her mouth.

"What he owes us both will have to be paid back sooner or later."

"This is just the first step." He wanted that scumbag to be ruined and miserable, so that he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

Dare to take advantage of her.

Damn it!

"Yes." Song Qingyue looked up at him and smiled, "He will pay back what he owes us soon."

It is impossible to say that I don’t hate it at all.

She was finally able to avenge the grudges from her previous life.