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Chapter 180 Li Beiting has a fear of women

Song Yan closed her eyes, and every frame and every painting seemed to be stuck in her heart. After the video ended, she opened her eyes, and it was no matter how long. She looked at Li Beiting nervously, afraid that the content of the video would stimulate him.

Li Beiting's eyes were extremely light, his expression and the moment had not changed. He was still so arrogant that he could not get close to him, and he was extremely noble and elegant.

"What does this video mean?" The reporters in the audience were confused.

"This is the evidence that I just said that Li Beiting was sick." Qin Mo spoke at the right time.

"What does it have to do with Li Beiting? Obviously, the little boy inside doesn't look like Li Beiting."

Qin Mo: "I have seen it when I was a child..."

"That's just your side. Mr. Qin didn't make such a bad move to suppress the Li group, right?"

Qin Mo's words were interrupted, and the questions in the audience were all targeting Qin Mo. No one questioned Li Beiting. Song Yan was a little surprised. How could it be that these people were obviously aggressive one second ago and wanted to dig out more information about Li Beiting. Now that they have it, they just talked about it and didn't chase and ask at all?

What kind of god development is this...

Song Yan stared blankly at the audience, watching Qin Mo's speechless several times when they asked him, and said in a panic.

She felt a heat coming from the back of her hand, and she lowered her head, Li Beiting's big hand covered her, as if she was soothing.

Could it be that these people were arranged by Li Beiting?

How is this possible... These reporters come from dozens of work units, but this is the only explanation! The president of her family is so hidden.

"Bang", the door was pushed open by a group of migrant workers.

They held the banner and started to attack as soon as they came in.

"The Qin Group owes us our salary several times, and I have no choice but to ask for justice from the media! Let the Qin Group return our hard-earned money!"

Qin Mo's elegant face finally began to break. He glared at the person in charge and quickly left the table.

However, Li Beiting grabbed his arm and said, "Mr. Qin, don't rush to leave, give me an explanation."

"This is a project we cooperate with. If something goes wrong with me, you won't be able to have a good time." Qin Mo warned in a low voice.

"Is that so? As far as I know, the Qin Group unilaterally defaulted shortly after the project was launched, and our company's funds have been paying the project account."

Li Beiting paused, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Qin Mo, and asked to open his thin lips: "I dare to ask, where has the money gone?"

"Rareless! Are you talking to your elders?" Qin Mo rebuked, and then he shouted, "Mr. Li, you embezzled all the money... How could you do such a thing!"

He tried hard to get rid of Li Beiting's restraint, but his other hand seemed to be trying to hold Li Beiting, and then fell backwards.

In the eyes of others, this is like Li Beiting pushing Qin Mo and causing him to fall backwards.

Song Yan was quick-eyed and quickly grabbed his hand, then pulled him up and stood up.

"Mr. Qin, haven't the hospital been lying enough?" Song Yan was so angry that his teeth were itchy. This old fox wanted to frame Li Beiting again!

Qin Mo snorted coldly, then covered his chest, as if he had a sudden heart attack.

For a moment, the scene was in chaos.

However, the gap has been torn open and the decay and collapse of the Qin Group is only a matter of time.

"Walk."

Li Beiting turned around and took people away without looking back. Since the result he wanted had been achieved, there was no need to stay.

Gu Yan blocked Song Yan's way and handed her the phone: "Thank you."

Thank you sister! Why does this bastard like to destroy her relationship with Mr. Li Beiting and Mr. Li? Thank you for stealing a cell phone? How about giving it to you?

Song Yan punched his eyes, and this move was caught off guard, and Gu Yan's eyes suddenly became panda eyes.

He stared at her blankly.

She snatched her phone and smiled: "You're welcome!"

"Give it to me." Li Beiting looked coldly, and at this time he reached out to Song Yan.

"Mr. Li, it was him who stole my cell phone." Song Yan, like a child, was both pleased and aggrieved.

"Well, give it to me." Li Beiting didn't care if Gu Yan stole it.

Song Yan couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he had to hand him his phone obediently.

"Bang", the phone fell to pieces on the ground.

“…”

Song Yan looked at her cell phone with heartache, then looked at Li Beiting, not daring to speak.

Li Beiting glanced at Gu Yan and spit out a word: "Dirty."

Gu Yan smiled with a smile, but he seemed to have a good temper. He didn't say anything except looking back at Li Beiting indifferently.

"But, I've only used it for less than a year..."

Song Yan felt wronged. She was sorry for her cell phone and did not take good care of it.

"Go and buy new ones." Li Beiting held her hand and walked straight towards the elevator.

"well……"

Song Yan sighed, immersed in the falling mobile phone.

"Give you money."

Li Beiting took out his cell phone, moved his finger, and transferred it to Song Yan's account for 520,000 yuan. He showed the transfer record to Song Yan.

Song Yan's eyes lit up, as if a match suddenly was polished by Bei. She then hugged her president and praised him enthusiastically: "Mr. Li, you are the most generous president I have ever seen!"

"Have you met other presidents?" Li Beiting asked calmly.

Song Yan nodded happily: "Yeah!"

"Who?" Li Beiting suddenly became dangerous.

Song Yan smiled: "It's on TV."

"Puchi", Qiao Muchen, who had been watching the show silently, finally couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud.

"It's funny?" Li Beiting instantly turned his gaze to Qiao Muchen, and his deep eyes were calm and unsightly.

Qiao Muchen was very tempted by Li Beiting since he was a child. Of course, he knew that the storm was coming and the wind was coming, so he waved his hands repeatedly.

"I think the joke Song Cheng told me. Let me tell you, the joke Song Cheng told is really funny."

"My brother tells you a joke? What kind of joke?" Song Yan immediately tilted her head and looked at it. Song Cheng had never told her a joke.

"Hmm?" Li Beiting's words for the first time actually meant to listen.

Qiao Muchen almost stayed on the spot. Can't he even tell a lie? He still wants to chase and ask for a joke? The boss and Song Yan are worthy of being a couple!

Li Beiting continued to ask: "What did my brother-in-law say?"

He swallowed, and quickly searched for jokes he had heard.

"We all know that when Thais meet and say hello, they always put their hands together and talk about Savadika. Then a foreigner went to work in a Thai hotel. His Thai language was not very good. One day he knocked on the door to ask if room service was needed."

Qiao Muchen spoke and made moves, speaking in a proper manner.

"The door opened, he closed his hands and opened his mouth to Amitabha."

Song Yan: "Hahahahahahaha."

Li Beiting has a black line, is it funny?

In the hotel, Qin Mo was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. The hot searches on the Internet that day were all about Qin Mo.

"Qin Mo pretends to be sick to avoid migrant workers."

"Qin Mo's funds for participating in the project are deficient."

Each of these hot searches involves the interests of the Qin Group and ranks among the top ten hot searches. All other entertainment gossips were suppressed, and no one has ever talked about the news about Li Beiting, and they have turned into crazy attacks on Qin Mo.

People hate being deceived the most.

And than being deceived, I hate being fooled even more.
Chapter completed!
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