Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Lin Chen said, why didn't he remember that he had done such a thing before?

Could it be that he lost his memory?

Facing the confusion in Lin Chen's eyes, Luo Xin quickly explained: "Actually, it's like this. Do you remember the last time something happened to Liu Yusheng and I was invited by your rival company?"

After hearing Luo Xin's words, Lin Chen suddenly remembered it.

At that time, the other party also wanted to check his location.

He did get something that allows his position to change every short period of time, like a QR code.

I guess at that time, Luo Xin was completely confused.

Luo Xin continued: "Have you remembered?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen nodded: "Yes, I remembered it."

"Yes, yes, it was that time!" Luo Xin said with excitement: "I'll tell you the truth, that time was the first time I suffered a depression in my life. It left a deep impression on me. Plus, I I was also very interested in that thing, so I made a low-profile version.”

"Later I sent it to Feiying and the others, but I didn't expect that Feiying was quite good at using it."

Listening to the conversation of several people, Zhou Jing was so angry that his liver hurt.

Did these two people take him seriously when they spoke like no one else was watching?

I tricked him, and yet I could say it so calmly in front of him.

No wonder his men haven't found him for such a long time. It turns out to be for this reason!

They had their hands on his phone!

He was furious.

"Lin Chen, please let me go!"

Lin Chen's thoughts came back after hearing Zhou Jing's angry words.

His eyes fell on Zhou Jing, and he said expressionlessly: "Let you go? Do you think it's possible?"

It's too whimsical for Zhou Jing to be able to say such things at this time.

Zhou Jing sneered: "Don't think that I don't know what your relationship is with my good niece."

"According to your seniority, I'm afraid you have to call me uncle, right?"

Hearing his words, Luo Xin suddenly became furious and spat directly: "Fuck your mother's bullshit!"

"Lin Chen has to call you uncle? You still have to call me mother!"

"Come on, try calling me mother! When I'm happy, I can make you suffer less!"

Luo Xin was almost furious.

Bullying Lin Chen in front of her, isn't this asking for death?

She suddenly felt that Fei Ying had hit him too lightly last night!

Um.

Go back and deduct his salary!

Even though Luo Xin's words were excessive, Zhou Jing didn't take her words seriously.

Instead, he looked at Lin Chen with a sneer: "Aren't you with that good niece of mine? I'm Wen Ting's biological brother, so according to seniority, shouldn't you call me uncle?"

Lin Chen didn't say anything, just looked at him indifferently.

It's like watching a clown.

Zhou Jing continued: "I didn't expect that my elder brother, who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, could trust you so much and tell you such a big secret of the Wen family."

"But you don't seem to be worthy of his trust."

Before Lin Chen could speak, Luo Xin couldn't help it.

"Zhou, what nonsense are you talking about?"

What does it mean that Lin Chen is not worthy of Wen Ting's trust?

Isn't this a joke?

Deliberately sowing discord?

Luo Xin could not wait to put the rag back into his mouth and block his mouth that was spewing feces.

Lin Chen smiled and sat down on the chair opposite him.

"Tell me?"

The corners of Zhou Jing's mouth raised slightly, revealing an almost crazy smile.

"Does my little niece know that her dearest boyfriend has brought her so many cuckolds?"

"Also, do you think that if my good brother knew about this, he would let you go?"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jing carefully observed Lin Chen's expression.

I wanted to see some panic expression on his face.

It's just a pity that he was disappointed.

Lin Chen did not.

Luo Xin also sneered.

She thought Zhou Jing could hold back some big tricks.

So this is it?

That's it?

Lin Chen also laughed.

It seemed that he really overestimated Zhou Jing's ability.

It turned out that he was nothing more than that.

The smile on Zhou Jing's face gradually solidified: "Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "What am I afraid of?"

Zhou Jing:

this.

It's a bit difficult for him to deal with it.

Lin Chen's reaction was not at all what he expected.

He didn't expect that Lin Chen was not afraid.

Then, Zhou Jing continued: "I sent a gift to Wen Ting. He should have seen it by now. Do you know what it is?"

"Photos?" Lin Chen smiled.

Zhou Jing was stunned when he heard Lin Chen's words.

How did Lin Chen know?

Then, his expression darkened.

"Did you cut off my things?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen shook his head: "No."

He really didn't bother to do this kind of thing.

Zhou Jing's eyes narrowed slightly: "Then how did you know it was a photo?"

Lin Chen was a little helpless.

Talking to Zhou Jing was really tiring.

"You are stupid yourself, don't think others are as stupid as you, got it?"

Luo Xin and Fei Ying on the side couldn't help but clap their hands.

Zhou Jing looked sinister: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Lin Chen said lightly.

at the same time.

In the hotel, Wen Ting received an anonymous document bag.

Contained inside were intimate photos of Lin Chen, Jiang Li, Luo Xin, and Su Mo.

Wen Ting just glanced at it, burned it, and flushed it into the toilet.

He could think of who did this thing with his toes.

Besides his good brother, who else?

After finishing a series of things, he called Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's cell phone also rang.

It's Wen Ting.

Before he could answer the phone, Zhou Jing laughed almost crazily.

"It's Wen Ting, right? Hahahaha"

"You'd better think carefully about how to explain to him!"

"Lin Chen, you're done!"

Hearing this, Lin Chen glanced at him lightly, then picked up the phone and walked aside to answer the call.

It's too noisy here.

The call is connected.

Wen Ting's voice suddenly came from the phone.

"Uncle Wen."

"Well, Lin Chen, there's something I need to tell you."

"You say."

Wen Ting then said: "Zhou Jing has started to do things again. He wants to use me to deal with you."

"I know." Lin Chen said lightly.

Hearing Lin Chen's words, a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in Wen Ting's eyes: "You know?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen nodded: "Well, he is in my hands now, and the things I sent you are just his last straw."

Wen Ting:

"I see."

"Concerning Zhou Jing's matter, you can handle it however you want. You don't need to tell us whether you want to cripple or kill him."