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Chapter Eighteen: Two Hundred and Three

"Do you think no one knows about these things you have done in private?" Looking at Liu Zhikun with a grim expression, Liu Guohua made a gesture of silence at Liu Xueying with his hands behind his back. However, he was silent on Liu Zhikun's face, and still had a terrifying smile: "To be honest, I started paying attention to you more than a year ago. These photos are only a small part."

"I..." Liu Zhikun suddenly looked up and moved his lips, but he couldn't say it, and then lowered his head.

"Tell me what you have done over the years." He held up the chair beside him, sat down calmly in front of Liu Zhikun with his legs raised. Liu Guohua said lightly: "The people in the Liu family are not so easy to bully. Tell me everything you have done. I can consider letting you go. If you plan to go all the way to the dark, I can tell you very responsibly that within five days, you can only leave one set of clothes at most, and it depends on my mood."

"I...I said." The appearance of the photo almost instantly broke Liu Zhikun's not strong psychological defense line. He cried and gave himself two big mouths. He said weakly: "Five years ago... no, six years ago, I had sex with a waiter..."

Just like pouring beans, Liu Zhikun cooperated very much and told the whole story he had done over the years. He thought that if he did this, Liu Xueying would forgive him for the sake of the relationship between husband and wife, but she didn't expect...

"Bang!" Liu Xueying slapped Liu Zhikun, and was dizzy. Before he could understand, Liu Guohua, who had said he wanted to let him go, also stood up, picked up the chair and slapped it on his right shoulder with a bang. Liu Zhikun fainted from the torture of this heart-wrenching pain almost instantly.

In a daze, Liu Zhikun heard the seven words that Liu Xueying almost gritted her teeth and jumped out of her teeth: "Brother, I want to divorce him!"

Hearing this sentence, Liu Zhikun's head tilted and he fainted completely.

After coming out of the KTV, it was already dark. I raised my wrist and looked at the time. Hao Yunyang yelled and turned his head and said, "It's past seven o'clock, so I'll go back to sleep first. I'll go to the company to clean up tomorrow. I won't start work before the Spring Festival."

"Long live!" Quan Wei, who was drunk, shouted, Hua Liu Chengyin, who was holding him, looked at him, but said nothing.

Just at the entrance of Haojue KTV, Hao Yunyang, Liu Ming, Kong Lingqiu, Zhao Chenxin and Wang Shiyu got into the car and drove towards the place where they lived. Hua Liu Chengyin and the others got into the taxi, but they did not go back to the place where they lived, but went to the hotel, which was called "to celebrate again".

"Don't sleep on the sofa tonight, just sleep in my room." Standing in the corridor, Hao Yunyang pulled the key and thought about it, opened the door and said to Wang Shiyu: "The holiday will be on in a few days. This year, I will just go there first. Next year I will find a better place to move over."

As he said that, Hao Yunyang turned around naturally and said to Zhao Chenxin who was opening the door: "Chenxin, don't you mind sleeping in another room next to you tonight, right?"

"Ah?" Zhao Chenxin, who had just opened the door, was startled, subconsciously thrust, then lowered her head, and asked nervously: "Can't you sleep there?"

"Unless you have the heart to watch me sleep on the sofa." Hao Yunyang, who made up his mind, shrugged shamelessly and kicked the ball back.

"Then...you come in." Zhao Chenxin bit her lip and nodded, but said in a low voice: "But you can't come out and walk around randomly after entering the room..."

"I'll go to bed when I go in." Hao Yunyang, who got what he wished, didn't care about that much. He passed by Zhao Chenxin and entered the house. Then he turned around and smiled and said, "You should go to bed early too. By the way, has Pingping not come back yet?"

"Oh, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, Pingping drives Junqiang to Hangzhou." Zhao Chenxin smiled at the drunk Liu Ming, then entered the house and closed the door, and replied: "Qiandao Lake."

"Go to Qiandao Lake in such a cold day?" Hao Yunyang couldn't help laughing and crying: "Aren't they afraid of the cold?"

"Pingping took the computer away, too." Zhao Chenxin thought for a while and replied, "I said I would not come back before the Spring Festival. I will take Junqiang home to meet his parents and stumble at home."

"Oh?" Hao Yunyang was surprised. Could it be that Chen Pingping suddenly changed her sexual desire? He seemed to look down on her boyfriend Zhou Junqiang when he heard her tone!

However, Hao Yunyang just said oh, then turned around and entered the house. To be honest, Chen Pingping really didn't have much impression of Hao Yunyang's mind. The only thing that could be considered profound was what his son told him that Chen Pingping was later sued and sentenced to fraud.

Thinking about it now, Hao Yunyang felt that the person who was most likely to sue Chen Pingping was Liu Zhikun, and Liu Zhikun probably couldn't protect himself at this moment, which could be considered as a solution to Chen Pingping's prison. At least, he was worthy of the pocket money Chen Pingping gave his son later.

Thinking of these messy things in my mind, Hao Yunyang closed the door with his backhand. Perhaps because he could not stay in the crowd for a long time, the room revealed a cold and damp smell. He turned on the light and took out two quilts from the wardrobe next to the bed. This was specially bought by Hao Yunyang for spare, but he didn't expect it to be used.

After making the bed, turning on the air conditioner, taking off the clothes and changing into pajamas, Hao Yunyang did not go to bed, but dragged a pair of brown cotton slippers to the computer placed in a corner of the room and reached out to turn on the monitor.

This computer has not been turned off since it was carried back. Fortunately, it has a super strong configuration and a heat dissipation device, but it has not revealed any abnormal conditions yet.

I skillfully clicked the backend operation interface of Jiuxiao Graphic Design Studio website, opened my computer, and when I opened a folder, a password input box popped up.

"It will take more than twenty days to complete the reception." Hao Yunyang rubbed his temples and retreated from the folder. He sat alone in front of the computer for a while and didn't know what to do.

After taking a look at the phone that was connected to the computer, Hao Yunyang grabbed his hair, reached out to grab the phone, and dialed his number: 13634209194...

"Beep..." After pressing the answer button, a beep sound came from the receiver, prompting that it has been connected and is being answered and waiting.

"Hey, Dad!" Five or six seconds later, Hao Zhenhua, the son on the other end of the phone, answered the phone, with a hint of excitement in his tone: "You called this phone in time!"

"What does it mean?" Hao Yunyang was stunned for a moment and called his son, but he just wanted to chat with him when he was bored.

"That's right." Hao Zhenhua swallowed clearly, purred, and then said like a cannon: "There is not much in the company during this period, and I have a lot of time, so I have found a lot of information that is useful to you for you. I will pack and send these things to you after the system has sent them."

"More importantly, I accidentally discovered a book of information, which actually recorded in detail the business wonders and geniuses that have risen in China in the past forty years from 2012 to 2052, and the life story of geniuses, and the details are as high as the home address is!

"I counted carefully and found that there were 203 amazing geniuses on the record. They were either the authority of the industry, the weird business world, or the geniuses in other industries. The most important thing is that among these 203 people, the earliest ones were in the second half of 2012, and the latest ones were even 2048. In other words, in your current era, these people were either not born, had not made their fortunes, or had not grown up."

"I've helped you take a rough look. Among these 203 people, more than a dozen people had already started to show signs in 2010, and the information also recorded their success, failure, setbacks and other details. Just need to take the right medicine and give a little guidance. The role these people can play is beyond imagination!"

[PS: That one...this one...nothing isn't...whahakakaka...I finished talking...applause...withdraw...】
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