The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

Li Tinghe just finished talking about an international business and came out of the clubhouse.

He Qiang was so anxious that his butt was on fire, "Master, it's not good!"

"What's the matter?" Li Tinghe frowned.

"You...you read the news." He Qiang raised his phone and clicked on a few news articles that just came out.

[Li Tinghe forced his classmate Yang Qiao to death, once the spring breeze passed, he refused to admit it. 】

[The female vice president of Li's Group committed suicide for love, pointing out that Li Tinghe was cold-blooded and ruthless. 】

[Will Yang Qiao really turn into a ghost and pester Li Tinghe? Disturbing the peace of the Lu family? 】

The eye-catching headlines are almost all descriptions of Yang Qiao's love for Li Tinghe when he was in college. A few days ago, Li Tinghe went abroad on a business trip and had a night party with Yang Qiao in a hotel.

Some news revealed that Yang Qiao and Li Tinghe were staying at the Oasia Hotel together, the hotel environment and bedding were the same, and professionals were also asked to identify the bed photos exposed by Yang Qiao before his death, without any PS traces.

It turned out that Yang Qiao and Li Tinghe were having sex!

Li Tinghe glanced at ten lines, quickly browsed through the news, and replayed a video of Yang Qiao's suicide online recorded by a netizen.

His handsome and resolute face became darker and darker, "Block the news, don't allow it to be published, and delete all the videos!"

"Yes." He Qiang immediately contacted and complied.

Soon, all media and online news and videos about Yang Qiao's suicide were all taken off the shelves and completely deleted.

Even urgently printed newspapers are not allowed to be put on the market.

In the old house of the Li family, Li Sichen gritted his teeth angrily in the room, "The Li family really has all hands and eyes. Such a big matter can be suppressed!"

His subordinate Zhang Heng said, "Young Master Chen, according to your instructions, take screenshots of the reports and save them, and also pack the video of Yang Qiao's suicide. Do you want your subordinates to find a chance to stab Bai Jingxuan?"

"It's too deliberate." Li Sichen calculated, "Drive a little further and use a one-time anonymous account to send to Bai Jingxuan's mailbox."

"yes."

Zhang Heng nodded, "Why go farther away?"

"Who is Li Tinghe?" Li Sichen snorted coldly, "His company has countless IT experts who can trace the IP at will. If he finds out, I sent someone to poke the basket in the back. It's okay."

"The subordinates will be cautious."

...

Bai Jingxuan slept on the recliner. She was really tired last night, overworked, and there was still a dull pain somewhere.

Opening his clear eyes, what came into view was Li Sichen's handsome and modest face.

He stood in two steps, and the young male voice was full of pity, "You are awake."

She yawned and sat up, ignoring him.

"Jing Xuan..." Li Sichen hesitated to speak.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were sharp, "Is this what you deserve?"

"It hurts." He made a hurt expression, and immediately didn't mind, "I just want to make friends with you."

"Friends are not two-faced and three-faced like you." Her eyes were cold and without any trace of popularity.

The more unkind she is, the more interested he is. Suppressing the longing in his heart to kiss Fangze, he sighed quietly, "It seems that you don't know yet."

"what you mean?"

"It's nothing." He didn't intend to poke it out himself. "Sometimes, it's better to be a happy fool."

"Idiot." She stood up and got off the couch.

Li Sichen stared at her extremely slender back, and swallowed saliva in his throat.

For a moment, a fierce light flashed across his eyes.