The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Lin Ling was really pissed off!

Comparing her little junior sister to that woman Huo Chulan?

Does she fit? Does she fit?

Her WeChat certification is a fashion designer. Although she is not as many as Lin Feng's tens of millions of fans, her more than one million fans are all live fans.

Lin Ling seldom posts Weibo at ordinary times. She occasionally posts Weibo or reposts someone else's Weibo. She doesn't even bother to post Weibo when her own design wins.

This time, Lin Ling really surprised fans.

After she posted a Weibo, she continued to post another.

[Lin Ling V: Little Junior Sister Dumei, don't touch porcelain! ]

Her comment area was quickly overrun, and she could say anything.

However, Lin Ling's fans are not vegetarian, and Lin Feng's fans will come to help, and the comments below are not all bad.

This was made by Huo Chulan in advance, and she went out after she made it.

Occasionally stopping on the road and seeing the abuse of Xing Jiu'an on the Internet, she was very happy.

"Swear, swear, keep scolding."

The sun was shining brightly outside, but Huo Chulan seemed to be in the dark, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was evil.

At this time, Mu Qing and Ou Qi and Lu Mingxi were dealing with matters near Qi Lei's house. Xing Jiu'an was on the way to find Huo Chulan, and naturally he didn't know these things.

When he came to the capital, Master who occasionally played with his mobile phone was the first in the family to find out, and he was furious at the time.

"Boss, come here." The master handed it over with the phone, "Look at what these people say about your little sister!"

The master complained for his little apprentice.

Senior Brother came over and took Master's mobile phone to look at it, frowning more and more tightly.

"That's all nonsense." Uncle Shi also came over curiously to have a look, and said angrily at that time.

Although he doesn't know much about Xing Jiu'an, it won't be as bad as it said above.

Look, what are you talking about?

Arrogant? Bullying? fake degree...

Does this mean a person?

Qi Lei was studying with a book in the room, and he didn't look at his mobile phone, so he didn't know about it. It was only when Xing Jiu'an's younger brother called him.

"What did you say?"

Qi Lei immediately took his mobile phone to Weibo.

"Leizi, I can't contact the boss here. The brothers are all wearing vests to help the boss curse people, but how to do this? I don't think this matter is trivial. There are already several hot searches." The people on the side were worried.

Qi Lei looked at the comments, "You can still do as you did before, I'll take a good look at the situation here."

"Well, I'm hanging up, my eighteen trumpets are still waiting for me!"

"……Um."

Qi Lei went downstairs with his mobile phone and was about to ask the people at home, but found that there were only three people he didn't know.

"Xiao Lei, are you so busy going out?" the master asked unexpectedly.

Qi Lei paused, "Aren't the others at home?"

"Well, they're all in trouble."

"I……"

"Xiao Lei, come take a look, how do you get this Weibo?"

The senior brother held the phone for a while, and suddenly asked.

Qi Lei walked over in confusion, "I wanted to ask someone else, but you are here, so I will ask you." The senior brother smiled, "Can you get me a Weibo authentication?"

He usually doesn't need these, nor does Weibo authentication, so he just asked Qi Lei.

Qi Lei paused, "It may take a while."

Senior Brother thought for a while, "Then don't do it for now."