Putting the phone away, Wenxin walked in.

Jun Mohan looked at WeChat and was speechless at his naivety. He was originally worried about her, but he was too embarrassed to take the initiative to find her, so he had to think of this trick and applied for a new WeChat to explore the news, but he ended up asking for trouble.

The next day, after a sleepless night, Wen Xin woke up and heard Xiao Han's whirring sound outside the door.

He barely pushed himself up and walked out, even his steps were shaky.

It's true that staying up late is harmful to the body.

Outside the door, Xiao Han was leaning on the sofa, looking at his cell phone and tapping the sofa angrily.

When Wen Xin came out, she turned around and ran over.

"Hurry up Wen Xin, something happened."

"What's up?"

"Look, it's all your news. I don't know who sent all your photos."

When Wen Wen heard this, she felt uneasy. She took the phone and looked at it. All of them were half-naked photos of herself, which caused a big stir on the Internet.

I thought it wouldn't develop so fast, but I didn't expect that in just one night, my photos would sweep the entire Internet.

The comments below are polarizing.

Some people are envious of such a good figure and regard her as a goddess.

One group angrily scolded her for being shameless and dressing seductively.

The last group remains neutral, neither supporting nor opposing, because they think it destroys the three views.

Wen Wen bit her lip, her thoughts complicated.

Xiao Han looked at her looking like she was about to cry and hugged her, "Okay, don't be afraid, it's just some photos, no one has gotten over it yet, not to mention you are not selling your body."

"They can say whatever they want and we don't care."

Wen Xin didn't say anything, threw away her phone, and started curling up on the sofa in a daze.

...

Jun Mohan saw the news as soon as he got up and was furious.

He called Special Assistant Xu and asked him to investigate who posted the photos online.

Somehow, he felt that someone was deliberately targeting Wen Xin.

Finally, I called Mo Chen and asked him to use his authority to put pressure on all websites and delete the photos.

I went to Wenxin’s previous company.

After Wen Xin left, he stopped pretending, put away his beard scars in his pocket, and drove his Maybach directly to the small company without eating breakfast.

When the person in charge, Roma, heard that the president of Jun Group was visiting, he ran down from the second floor excitedly, packed his clothes, and stood up with his employees to prepare for the reception.

The assistant next to him said: "Mr. Luo, this Mr. Jun is the richest man in the imperial capital. Why did he come to our small company?"

"Why do I feel like the person who came here is evil?"

Roman smiled and said: "What can be wrong? Maybe Mr. Jun saw those photos and appreciated our photography skills, so he came to discuss cooperation with our company."

"It's possible that this time we posted the photos of our former models and the website instantly became popular. It has become popular all over the Internet. I'm worried that it will be shut down by the police."

"What are you afraid of? It's not a nude photo, isn't it still wearing clothes? The police won't care."

Just as he was talking, a voice came from the door: "Mr. Jun, what brought you to our small company?"

Jun Mohan glanced coldly and walked in directly, his eyes falling on Roma.

Mr. Luo stepped forward and said, "The distinguished guest is here. Please take a seat while Xiao Li pours tea."

"No need," Jun Mo said coldly, with such a strong aura that everyone inside felt a chill on their backs.

He is worthy of being the richest man, but even that stop is terrifying.

"Mr. Jun, what are you doing?"

Jun Mohan took out his mobile phone and opened the photos, his eyes resting on Roma, "Did you post these photos online?"

Mr. Luo took a closer look and smiled: "I didn't post it, but it was taken by our website a few years ago. This woman is very sexy. Is it possible that Mr. Jun likes her?"

"The photo was good, but..."

Having said this, he paused for a second.

Mr. Luo was delighted, "What do you think of these photos?"

"good, very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned cold, he put his phone away, raised his hand and pinched Roman's neck, the whole action was done in one go.

There was a look of solemnity on that handsome and enchanting face, as if he was about to break his neck in the next second.

Everyone was so frightened that they rushed forward.

"Mr. Jun, please tell me if you have something to say, and say something if you have something to say."

"This is a matter of life and death."

Jun Mohan squinted at the assistant next to him and said coldly: "Let me ask you one last time, who sent that photo?"

"Say, he is exempt from death penalty."

"If you don't tell me, not only will he die, but your company will also go bankrupt."

Xiao Xu said: "Mr. Jun, please let go of Mr. Luo first. He has the final say in everything in the company. We are just employees who cannot make the decision!"

Jun Mohan's hand exerted force, and Mr. Luo almost died.

"I'll give you one last chance."

With a "clang" sound, Jun Mohan waved his hand, and Mr. Luo's body was thrown directly onto the table. The glass on it fell to the ground with a thunderous clatter and broke into pieces.

Mr. Luo was lying on the ground, his palm pierced by glass, and he shouted in pain, "Mr. Jun, you are trying to kill someone!"

"kill you?"

"You are not worthy of soiling my hands."

After saying this, he clapped his hands, and soon Special Assistant Xu came in with four bodyguards.

"Mr. Jun, we are here."

Looking at the four burly bodyguards, Mr. Luo got scared and quickly stood up and smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Jun, if you want us to die, you should give us a reason to die!"

"We didn't do anything."

"If you like those photos, I will copy them to you right away."

"If you don't like it, I will delete it immediately."

"Damn it!" Jun Mohan cursed angrily: "Tell me honestly, who sent this photo."

"this......"

Seeing that Mr. Luo still refused to tell the truth, Xiao Xu hurriedly said: "Mr. Luo, it's important to save your life!"

Mr. Luo weighed it and said calmly: "We don't know who it is, but it's a young man, his surname seems to be Wang. He asked us to do this and gave us a sum of money."

Jun Mohan frowned, "Who?"

"I don't know him. He's a young man about twenty years old. He asked us to send the photo in two copies, one to you and one to your mother."

"Let us mail it and send a copy online."

Jun Mo said coldly: "In this case, your company can only go bankrupt."

"No, no, Mr. Jun, don't be like this, we haven't done anything treacherous or evil!"

"You've touched my bottom line, damn it."

Jun Mohan finished speaking and turned to look at Special Assistant Xu, "Assistant Xu, call the police."

Mr. Luo said anxiously: "It's useless even if you call the police. The photos I sent are half-fruited. The police will not care."

"I have other photographic evidence of you."

After saying that, Jun Mohan turned and left.

Assistant Xu stepped forward and said, "Your company deceives female college students and drugged them to take nude photos. The evidence is conclusive. Mr. Luo, just wait to die!"

"It's not good to touch anyone. You touch Mr. Jun's people."

Mr. Luo's eyes widened in shock, "You said we

Are you from Mr. Jun?"

"No comment, the police are here, you are going to jail."

Jun Mohan walked out and Mo Chen called.

"how?"

"I deleted all the photos as you ordered, and now I don't even have any information."

"Okay, I have one more thing to ask you for help."

"you say?"
Chapter completed!