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The first thirty necessary plot

The figure outside the door was either someone else, or Zheng Xiujing, who had just moved into the villa but had no bed and slept in Li Sixin's room.

Zheng Xiujing, who was supposed to be sleeping in her dream, appeared here because she was thinking about Lin Anran. She just wanted to give Lin Anran an accident, but she didn't expect Lin Anran to surprise her in advance.

It was not until there was no sound in the room that Zheng Xiujing dragged her legs, which were a little numb because of too long, back to the room.

Looking at Li Sixin who was sleeping on the bed, Zheng Xiujing gritted her teeth gently, her eyes full of complexity. Until she lay back in the quilt, she still tossed and turned, and her mind seemed to be filled with the chaotic sound just now.

The first time, Jung Soo-jin felt that it was not that correct to live here.

In the direction of Zheng Xiujing's back, Li Sixin, who was thought to be asleep, suddenly opened her eyes and showed a meaningful smile to Zheng Xiujing's background.

Don’t you want to be Lin Anran’s woman? Then let’s try it first, can you bear the most basic thing to be his woman?

This night, Lin Anran took Han Jiaren to enjoy the feeling of breaking through the limit; this night, Zheng Xiujing couldn't sleep; this night, someone in the Girls' Generation dormitory also had insomnia;

That night, on the other side of the city:

"Bang!"

Li Shengji threw out the vase in the room. When the fragile vase hit the wall, it made a crisp sound, and it also shattered into countless pieces.

At this time, Lee Seung-ki had already lived up to his usual elegance, and his face was twisted to the extreme.

However, the thrown vase could not relieve Lee Seung-ki, so he picked up the things around him and threw them out. It was not until the gadget fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces that he realized, staring at the toys that had been broken into pieces on the ground with a look of distress. This was the Hollywood high imitation actor trophy that he had spent a lot of savings to buy!

If you are not a professional, you can't recognize this as a high imitation!

It’s all Lin Anran!!!

He looked at the messy room. Lee Seung-ki finally calmed down now, but there was still an expression of pain that could not be hidden on his face.

After the last cocktail party, Li Shengji asked someone to check Lin Anran's background. Unfortunately, not only did he not find out the black background he wanted, but he only saw a past without any stains.

Is it possible that there are people in the world who do not have any stains? Unless it is a saint who is resurrected!

Oh. By the way, Li Shengji is a Korean and I don’t know who the saint is. After seeing Lin Anran’s information, he just sighed at Lin Anran’s background and used an excuse to shirk Zhao Bingkun’s request to retaliate against Lin Anran.

Revenge on Lin Anran?

When Li Shengji investigated Lin Anran's background, he borrowed many channels from Zhao Bingkun. Although Han Jin's President Zhao did not give his son the power to target Lin Anran, he was still very willing to help his future master just by investigating Lin Anran's background.

But the information found in this way is still the same as before. What does this mean? It means that Lin Anran, at least the person behind Lin Anran is not something Han Jin can afford to offend.

In South Korea, what are the largest companies than Hanjin? There are really not many, but Samsung is one of them.

In addition, someone found out that Li Sixin, the illegitimate daughter of Samsung Vice President Lee Jae-yong, became Lin Anran's secretary, and Lee Seung-ki had a rough guess about Lin Anran's background.

Because he knew who could provoke and who could not provoke, Lee Seung-ki was able to do better and better with his despicable character who often drug girls. And he never caused trouble for his father at one time, nor was his righteous father discovered the true face of his most proud son.

Just now, Lee Seung-ki suddenly received a call from an economical man, saying that it was the crew of SBS's "The Brilliant Legacy" notifying him that he didn't have to look at him.

You know, you have already decided on the male lead of Lee Seung-ki, but now you say you don’t have to look at him?

Li Shengji finally learned from the economic population that the one who snatched his male lead was Lin Anran who had decided not to provoke him.

"Lin Anran! Lin Anran!" Li Shengji muttered this name in his heart, then picked up the phone and dialed it on Zhao Bingkun's number.

"Mr. Li, do you still remember me? I thought Mr. Li had climbed up the high branch, so I was about to refuse to recognize us brothers." As soon as the phone was answered, Zhao Bingkun's voice sarcastic that was full of skill level came over.

This second-hand man.

Lee Seung-gi cursed in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, isn't you busy preparing for the show? You also know that "Two Days and One Night" is a very hard work."

Zhao Bingkun on the other end of the phone sneered and continued to use his sarcasm skills, "If you ask me, Mr. Li shouldn't be a low-key career as an actor like this. Wouldn't it be good to follow your old man to be a judge?"

Li Shengji had a headache, and this guy knew he was talking nonsense, so he had to fool him for a few words and then talked about the main topic, "Mr. Zhao, don't you want to deal with Lin Anran? I have thought of a way."

"Oh, I thought Mr. Li had become the bastard Lin Anran's bastard. So it's not? Is there any way to tell me?"

Lee Seung-gi's handsome face turned blue and white, but he still suppressed it. It was said that he could become a god in the end. He also believed in this truth, and he did the same when he met someone stronger than him. "Young Master Zhao is too proud of me. How can Lin Anran compete with Young Master Zhao?"

"Okay, stop flattering, just say whatever method you have."

Lee Seung-ki took a few deep breaths and told her own method.

"That's it? Is it too pediatric?" Zhao Bingkun was obviously not satisfied with Li Shengji's method.

Li Shengji smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zhao, you have also seen the results of the last investigation. You really dared to fight with him before you figured it out? Now you are just a test. As long as there is no big mistake in these steps, you should be able to understand the other party's background."

"That's it... Okay, let go and I will let someone look at him and help him. When I figure out his background, I will give him a hard knife. Dou! Dou! Dou!"

"Mr. Zhao?Mr. Zhao?" Li Shengji was so angry that he threw out the latest phone.

According to Li Shengji's idea, Zhao Bingkun should take this matter a lot. Has the other party become smarter? No matter what, Li Shengji is not going to let Lin Anran go through this easily. Since he can't push the matter to Zhao Bingkun, then push it to someone else. Although he is angry, he doesn't want to directly face Lin Anran who doesn't know the specific details.

Another time, after Zhao Bingkun hung up the phone, he immediately put away his cynical tone. "Dad, I didn't expect that Li Shengji would suddenly think of dealing with Lin Shao, do we need to inform Lin Shao?"

Zhao Lianghao said leisurely: "Study hard for me! Didn't you want to cause trouble for him before?"

After all, he was the heir he chose, so Zhao Lianghao didn't want to be ruined like this. After investigating the conflict between his son and Lin Anran, Zhao Lianghao was scared and sweated. Fortunately, Lin Anran has almost forgotten Zhao Bingkun now, otherwise he might have staged a scene of tying a son to apologize.

Zhao Bingkun looked at the pile of documents on the table with a headache, and finally struggled: "Dad, don't you really notify Young Master Lin? Is this a good opportunity to get his favor?" Zhao Bingkun was still a little careful, otherwise he would not have been chosen to continue. After knowing Lin Anran's background from Zhao Lianghao, he lost his mind to take revenge, and even dared to take revenge on Kim Hyuna. He just wanted to make friends with Lin Anran, and then squeezed Zhao Lianghao out of the position of President Han Jin and became the boss himself.

And then...

Zhao Bingkun lowered his head, preventing Zhao Lianghao from seeing the twist on his face, and used a pen to engrave three words heavily on the table: Lin Anran!!!

Zhao Lianghao handed Zhao Bingkun a document that had just been reviewed. "I want to notify you, but it's not now. I will let you go when the time comes. After all, you young people are easy to communicate."

Zhao Bingkun just turned on the outside when he answered the phone, and Zhao Lianghao also heard Lee Seung-ki's plan. It has to be said that it is enough to deal with ordinary Chinese artists, and there is also a certain threat to Lin Anran who cannot disclose his identity. After all, Lin Anran's popularity is really unstable now, and his fans are only over 50,000, and there are probably not many fans among these 50,000 fans. It is simply irresistible.

If Lin Anran is allowed to stay in the entertainment industry for a few years, or Li Shengji's plan will not have any effect. Just like SJ's fans, you use this method to deal with SJ. It has no effect at all, and it will even cause trouble. This is the power of crazy fans or even brainless fans.

So only when Lin Anran is in a panic can he get more favorable, right?

What Zhao Lianghao actually regrets even more is that he gave birth to eight cubs, so why are all sons and not a daughter? If he could be like Li Sixin, it would be the best!

Lin Anran didn't know that many people were thinking about him this night. After enjoying Han Jiaren's alternative tenderness, he fell asleep beautifully.

In the early morning, Lin Anran saw Zheng Xiujing with two huge dark circles hanging on her eyes and couldn't help but be happy: "Little Shuijing, you can't choose a bed. You can't sleep when you come to a new place, right? Or what did Sixin do to you?"

Lin Anran said as he walked in some, raised his eyebrows, as if asking about some ulterior secret.

Zheng Xiujing took two steps nervously, her face was red and she looked at Lin Anran with a resentful look. It was because of this bastard oppa that she had a "nightmare" all night last night. Yes, it was a nightmare, so she would not admit that it was a dream of spring!

Lin Anran was stunned by Zheng Xiujing's actions. In the past, Xiao Jing loved to stick to him. What's wrong with this today?

Could it be really ruined by Li Sixin?

At this time, Li Sixin walked out of the bedroom, ignored Lin Anran, pulled Zheng Xiujing, who was leaning against the wall of the aisle, and walked downstairs, muttering, "It was really noisy last night. I was obviously asleep, but I was awakened by the cry of two kittens who came from somewhere. Little Shuijing, did you hear it last night?"

Lin Anran's mouth twitched, and finally understood what Zheng Xiujing's previous expression meant, but should Si Xin, this girl, be so damned?

Lin Anran was so depressed that she knew what Zheng Xiujing's strange eyes meant, but she had no good explanation. Could she explain the situation of the battle last night to this 17-year-old girl?

Stop kidding! It’s so depressing.
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