"I think...it's Ruan Yan."

Ji Ziyuan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and smiled coldly.

If it were before, he might not have doubted it.

But what Ruan Yan said in his villa last time made him hate him so much.

In addition, Ruan Yan plans to leave the entertainment industry, and she doesn't care about the future at all.

"Ruan Yan?" Du Xuan was stunned, "Why would she do this? The company single-handedly supported her."

"Because she hates me."

He hated him for using despicable means to force her to obey him.

While in bed, he trampled on her and humiliated her.

Ji Ziyuan suddenly realized deeply that he had underestimated Ruan Yan in the past.

Or maybe Ruan Yan hid it too deeply.

She clearly hated her own humiliation, but she could still endure and lurk under him.

Oh, he has really never seen such a woman.

Du Xuan opened his mouth slightly, "Then I'll contact Ruan Yan..."

"Mr. Ji, it's not good."

Secretary Hu Qin suddenly knocked on the door with a tablet and came in, "The Internet broke the news about you and Tang Qin."

Ji Ziyuan took the tablet and took a look. It was about Tang Qin going shopping with Ji's mother some time ago. The most exciting one was the video of Tang Qin holding his hand and entering the presidential suite. There was also a video of Tang Qin's birdie in the club.

Man posted a picture of him sitting on the couch.

Many of the things were from last year, but at that time some people would not dare to post them online if they saw them, so he didn't care.

Now, many reporters in the entertainment industry dare to break the news.

[Look, look, I guessed it right. Ji Ziyuan is indeed Tang Qin’s financial backer. No wonder Tang Qin still has so many resources to come back after stealing Jiang Qingxin’s song queen. 】

[I don’t understand, since Tang Qin is not particularly pretty in the entertainment industry, does Ji Ziyuan have bad eyesight?]

[Maybe Tang Qin is very good in bed. 】

[Don’t say that upstairs, maybe it’s true love. Look, Tang Qin is shopping with Ji’s mother.]

[Please, Ji Ziyuan, if you have money, you can buy a luxury house or a villa for Tang Qin, but don't force us to eat, we don't like Tang Qin.]

[That is, you like to eat shit yourself, so there is no need to feed it to us.]

"..."

Ji Ziyuan threw away the tablet and said with a cold face, "You go out first and go to deal with the matters at hand."

Everyone saw that his expression was not very good, so they rushed to avoid him and hid.

After the door closed, Ji Ziyuan picked up the landline and dialed Ruan Yan's number.

"Hello." A cold voice came from inside.

Ji Ziyuan only felt the flames rushing to the top of his head, "Ruan Yan, the matter between me and Tang Qin, and the matter about the company's artists, was it you who broke the news?"

"Yes." Ruan Yan admitted openly, "Isn't it wonderful?"

"Ruan Yan, you have to seek death, right?" Ji Ziyuan's eyes suddenly changed, "Do you think there's really nothing I can do against you?"

"Mr. Ji, your parents probably haven't taught you any lessons. I just want to teach you a lesson. Don't look down on women."


Chapter completed!