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Chapter 1207: 339 Walking with a tremble and cooking by Yin Xueyang_2

Now that she is in trouble, it has indeed caused quite a stir in the school.

“I don’t know.”

“Alright, Brother Yan, I thought you might have so insider information.”

During the big break between classes.

Li Zhiyan went to the school supermarket.

He brought Wang Shangyan so snacks to boost her health.

This was sothing he had beco accustod to, watching Wang Shangyan finish the snacks with great enjoynt.

Only then did he leave the supermarket, and when it ca to caring for one’s elders, Li Zhiyan had never changed.

He had always been a very filial child.

After leaving, Li Zhiyan received a call from the bodyguard.

“Boss, the task you gave has been completed.”

“Hmm, return to Wancheng.”

After the first victory.

Li Zhiyan went to celebrate with Han Xueying, and of course, he wasn’t soone who played favorites.

Bringing snacks to Wang Shangyan ant he naturally had to bring so for Han Xueying as well.

In the afternoon…

More good news ca through.

In Wu Rongsheng’s office.

At this mont, Yin Qiang felt very satisfied.

“Dad, well done, that’s exactly how you deal with that bitch!”

Thinking about how familiar Yin Xueyang and Li Zhiyan seed.

Yin Qiang felt extrely irritated.

Now, he truly hated Yin Xueyang, wishing for nothing more than her demise!

“You have to shut down her company, make that bitch co begging you!”

Wu Rongsheng lit a cigarette but said nothing.

He felt that things were not as he had imagined; in his mind, Yin Xueyang should have been panic-stricken and willing to be his mistress…

But everything turned out to be completely the opposite of what he had imagined.

She seed very calm, even directly hanging up on his calls.

She acted as if the company being shut down ant nothing.

“Son, do you think your mother will give in?”

“Of course, she loves money so much, she will definitely give in!”

Rembering when he asked Yin Xueyang for money before and she refused.

Yin Qiang hated Yin Xueyang for it.

“That bitch is just a miser.”

“Cutting off her money supply, she’ll soon be kneeling in front of you like a dog.”

This answer made Wu Rongsheng very satisfied.

That’s exactly what he thought…

Then, Wu Rongsheng glanced out of the window at the Porsche below.

“Son, how did this sports car co about?”

Yin Qiang felt a bit guilty, as he still had a million in debt.

However, now seed the right ti to co clean with his father.

His father owed him so much, what’s a million?

“Dad, I borrowed so money, and now I owe a million, help pay it off first.”

Hearing his son’s extravagant lifestyle.

Wu Rongsheng almost couldn’t catch his breath…

Useless, truly useless…

But after thinking it over.

He realized that over the years, he indeed owed his son a lot, and this money he should indeed give to his son.

With this thought, Wu Rongsheng’s resolve strengthened.

“Alright…”

“In that case, co to in a week for the money, you know it isn’t easy for to take out money quickly.”

This one sentence made Yin Qiang’s face shine with joy.

Indeed, it still had to be his real father who cared the most for him.

In contrast to his real mother, who outright refused when money was ntioned.

The disparity between them was too much.

“Thanks, Dad!”

“You truly are my real father!”

Before he knew it, it was Wednesday.

In the morning, Li Zhiyan had already obtained all the evidence against Wu Rongsheng.

He instructed the bodyguard to send it to his enemies.

This ti, if Wu Rongsheng’s father-in-law didn’t step in to protect him, he would definitely be finished.

After calling Yin Xueyang.

Yin Xueyang’s voice sounded, and Li Zhiyan felt very close to her.

“Aunt Yin, the issue has been resolved.”

These words injected a sense of relief into Yin Xueyang’s heart.

Resolved?

Is it really resolved just like that?

“Really?”

“Of course, Aunt Yin, just wait for everything to return to normal, but for now, don’t go out to prevent Wu Rongsheng from biting back out of desperation.”

At ho, while doing yoga, Yin Xueyang felt deeply relieved.

She knew very well that Li Zhiyan would absolutely not lie.

From the ti she t him, too many things had proved that he was soone who wouldn’t speak without basis, a man of his word.

“Alright, I understand, little rascal.”

“You should also be careful.”

They chatted.

Now it increasingly felt like they were a couple.

At noon, Li Zhiyan brought a USB drive to Yiyan Internet Cafe.

Intending to send the recording to Wu Rongsheng’s wife.

With this, that scoundrel Wu Rongsheng would have no chance of a coback.

This was what Li Zhiyan most wanted to see.

After bringing down Wu Rongsheng, he could proceed to negotiate a debt repaynt contract with Li ifeng for Yin Qiang, allowing her to properly purify Wu Rongsheng’s soul.

And today, Wang Sicong and Li Shiyu were also gaming at Yiyan Internet Cafe.

Sitting down next to them, Li Zhiyan asked, “How’s it going?”

“How’s the Great Treasure live-streaming doing now?”

Wang Sicong nodded.

“Normal and stable developnt.”

“I’m planning to hype my identity, give myself the title of National Husband, so as to draw traffic for my Great Treasure live-streaming.”

Li Zhiyan realized that Wang Sicong really had a business mindset.

“Not bad, that’s a great idea.”

After getting online, Li Zhiyan registered an email, intending to send evidence to Wu Rongsheng’s wife.

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