Beauty's Supreme Expert

0It was as if he had gone from heaven to hell. Just a moment ago, he had been overjoyed, but now, all of it had come to an abrupt end. The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to the bottom.    

    

"Wanyu, what's going on? Didn't you succeed just now? "    

    

The three girls from the same dorm asked in confusion, "Five minutes of rest. The other party is obviously playing us."    

    

Isn't it?    

    

Five minutes of rest and five minutes of counterattack. What was the difference between this and the previous ten minutes?    

    

"If I had suspected earlier that the other party was a spider, then it is definitely a spider now."    

    

Lin Wanyu's voice was low and her expression was unsightly to the extreme. "Your skills are very strong and there are many traps. It is a waste of time to have one ring on each ring."    

    

Although she had successfully counterattacked just now, she had paid too much of a price. In a battle of techniques, not only did it consume his physical strength, but also his willpower.    

    

He had originally thought that he had won, but he hadn't thought that this was only a part of the other party's plan. First I gave you hope, then I threw you down.    

    

Such a huge disparity almost made Lin Wanyu fall apart!    

    

"Wanyu, do you need Uncle's help?"    

    

Just when everyone's morale was low, a voice suddenly rang out, causing them to look over. A middle-aged man with a mustache and black-framed glasses slowly walked in with his hands behind his back.    

    

"Who are you? "You are not allowed to enter as you wish. Please, go out."    

    

Noticing the middle-aged man, the technical department's director frowned, "If you don't leave soon, I'll call the security over."    

    

"Yo, a small character like you isn't even qualified to speak. Someone come over and teach him a lesson."    

    

He waved to the subordinate behind him. The middle-aged man mocked, "Wanyu, look at what kind of subordinates you have. No wonder your company is so bad."    

    

After receiving the orders, the subordinate immediately rushed over to set up the technical department's director, then threw a punch towards his stomach. Immediately, miserable shrieks rang out one after another, scaring the others into not daring to step forward.    

    

"Lin Zimin, stop right now."    

    

Seeing the technical director being beaten, Lin Wanyu scolded: "What do you want? "Did you come over here to make fun of me?"    

    

"Stop, let go of that little character."    

    

Lin Zimin's mouth curved into a smile as he signaled his subordinate to let go. "Wanyu, no matter what, I'm your uncle and your elder. Isn't it better if you just call me by my name?"    

    

"Hmph, stop pretending in front of me. I don't have an uncle like you."    

    

Staring hatefully at Lin Zimin, Lin Wanyu scolded, "In my eyes, you are just a piece of scum. You don't deserve to be my uncle."    

    

"Looks like uncle feels very gratified that you've grown up."    

    

Ye Zichen snapped his fingers, received the cigarette from his subordinate, lit it and took a drag, "Fine, since you are unwilling to admit that I'm your uncle, then I'll chat with you in my capacity as Party A today."    

    

"What do you mean, Party A's identity?"    

    

Seeing Lin Zimin's arrogant attitude, Lin Wanyu suddenly thought of something. "You were the one who caused this hacking attack?"    

    

"No, no, no. Wanyu, you're too agitated."    

    

Seeing that Lin Wanyu had started to get anxious, Lin Zimin laughed out loud and said, "There are some people who don't want to show their faces. I don't know who's powerful, do you, Wanyu?"    

    

"Why? Why are you doing this? "    

    

Looking coldly at Lin Zimin, Lin Wanyu scolded, "In order to get the family, in order to become the family head? Lin Zimin, did your conscience get eaten by a dog? Do you know how worried grandpa was about you? "    

    

"Shut up and don't mention that old bastard."    

    

As if his tail had been stepped on, Lin Zimin cursed angrily: "If it wasn't that old bastard who refused to give me the seat, would I be like this?"    

    

"Let's not talk about these trivial things and talk about some good things."    

    

Pointing to the last minute of rest time displayed on the computer, Lin Zimin licked his lips, "You're right, I got this hacker here to specifically deal with you guys at 720 °."