The Chen family is a very magical family.

In their eyes, marriage is only a means of business cooperation, not necessarily the most stable, but it must be the simplest and lowest cost means.

This is true of the marriage of the juniors, and the same is true of the elders.

This is the reason why Chen Xiaomei married into the Li family, and this is also the reason why Chen Bei married the only daughter of Pingle Entertainment.

However, what is more "happy" than Chen Xiaomei is that Chen Bei has his own career, or in other words, the original heir of Pingle Entertainment and Chen Bei's wife, was kicked out by him.

Chen Bei has the ruthlessness and evil of the Chen family's ancestors, and he will not feel sad at all about his wife who gave birth to a pair of children.

He even felt that if it weren't for himself and the Chen family, Pingle Entertainment would have been finished long ago.

Whether Chen Bei's wife struggled or not, no one knows, but judging from the cycle of her childbirth, it is not difficult to deduce when Chen Bei quietly seized power.

Shen Fanyin looked at the man in front of him, and his disdain was even stronger.

She had already read the information of the Chen family, and she was especially disgusted with this desperate person.

"What's more than Pingle Entertainment?" Shen Fanyin asked lightly, "Or do you think you can please here?"

Chen Bei looked at Shen Fanyin with a pair of thief eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his obscene heat was undisguised.

He showed a smile that he thought was full of gentlemanly demeanor, and stretched out his hand towards Shen Fanyin: "Miss Shen, you have admired your name for a long time, why don't you come to our Pingle entertainment, I will treat you as a guest."

Shen Fanyin: "Are you worthy too?"

She spoke coldly, but her hand grabbed Jing Zeheng's sleeve, and then grabbed his arm.

Jing Zeheng glanced at her sideways, then remained silent and looked at Chen Bei from top to bottom.

Jing Zeheng quickly retracted his gaze, as if he had just seen a passing cockroach. Then he grabbed Shen Fanyin's shoulders and walked past him, leaving not even a word.

Chen Bei stared at Shen Fanyin's back and licked his lips, the light in his eyes became more and more hot.

Jing Zeheng's woman is really ...... Drowsy.

Chen Bei was thinking about how to get her to his bed, when his neck suddenly ached, and then his eyes went dark.

In the grove outside the cemetery, Cao Guan kicked a few times and then said to the others, "When you have enough, take off your clothes, people are almost there."

"Okay, Brother Cao!"

Song Wen's funeral is not over yet, Chen Bei, the CEO of Pingle Entertainment, was caught in the grove behind the cemetery and a certain actress, and the current gossip first dominated the hot search list.

Although there is no process diagram, in the disheveled photo of President Chen, there is a vague and delicate figure in the distance, with long hair slightly messy, and she looks like a woman.

What's worse is that this gossip was sent out by Pingle Entertainment's media trumpet.

"Mr. Chen, believe me, this really wasn't sent by me! My number has been stolen!"

The supervisor in charge of the account wanted to cry without tears and scolded the person who stole the account 10,000 times.

Chen Bei gritted his teeth: "Waste! You're a piece of shit!"

"Alright."

A fluttering female voice interrupted Chen Bei's roar.

Chen Li put down the coffee cup, glanced at him and said, "You don't have to think about it to know that it must have been done by Shen Fanyin...... As it happens, I learned a trick from her."

"Huh?" Chen Bei sat down, looked at his little niece, pulled his tie and asked, "Xiao Li, what do you want to do?"

Chen Li sneered, "Call the police."

The result of the police is that there is no evidence that Pingle Entertainment has been hacked, and the login IP of that account is also in Pingle Entertainment.

As for what Chen Bei said, he was knocked unconscious and taken to the grove, not only did he have no witnesses, but he didn't even take the surveillance video.

Chen Bei slapped the table in the police station: "Examination! I want to see the medical report! I can't take my injuries seriously, can I?"

Gong Luo glanced at him and threw the injury report on the table: "The results have come out, there are no bruises, no external injuries, no internal organ damage, Mr. Chen, you will be criminally responsible for reporting false police."

Chen Bei was dumbfounded.

The place where he was beaten still hurts!

However, he rolled up his sleeves and saw that not a single hair had fallen out of his faintly aching forearm.

He suddenly panicked, his legs went limp, and he slumped into his chair.

Isn't it hell?

"It's all done."

Jing Zeheng pushed away the keyboard and reached out to drag Shen Fanyin into his arms.

He hugged her softly and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Shen Fanyin sighed, there was no smile between his eyebrows, and he only said, "I'm fine, really."

The more she insisted that she was fine, the more worried Jing Zeheng became.

He was silent for a moment, pinching her chin to make her look at himself.

"Sanskrit."

He called to her softly.

"Hmm."

She nodded slightly.

"I'm your boyfriend, you can tell me if you're unhappy." Jing Zeheng looked into her eyes and said, "It doesn't matter if you want to beat her, or if you want to vent your emotions, no matter what you do, whether it's good or bad, you can tell me, and I'll do it for you."

Shen Fanyin pursed her lips and said softly, "I just don't want you to worry too much about me, I ...... You can get through it."

"You don't need to hold on." Jing Zeheng hugged her tighter, "I'm still alive, you don't need to brace hard, all your bad emotions can be vented, I'll accompany you."

Shen Fanyin looked at him, and half of his eyes were red.

She bit her lower lip slightly, hesitated, and leaned against his shoulder.

She said, "Brother, I'm not happy."

A teardrop fell on the collar of his shirt.

Jing Zeheng's heart throbbed.

He patted her lightly on the back, and there was a hint of self-reproach in his tone: "I'm sorry, Sanskrit, I dragged you into this complicated circle."

He has also thought about it in the past few days, if it weren't for him, if it weren't for him, then she wouldn't have faced so much trouble and encountered so many bad things.

He was silent for a moment and smiled bitterly: "But I am reluctant to let you go, what should I do?"

His hand ran over her hair and rubbed her head.

Shen Fanyin sobbed softly, reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, and silently told him his choice.

When she moves her heart, she has the courage to be responsible for her heartbeat.

It wasn't the first day she knew that his world was tiring and complicated, but she still chose to come in, and she wouldn't regret it.

It's just a little unhappy, and she'll be able to get through it soon.

Jing Zeheng tilted his head and kissed the center of her eyebrows, and said, "Fanyin, in fact, I thought about it before, don't get involved in this matter anymore, I'll deal with it...... However, I think you would prefer to take revenge with your own hands."

"Hmm." Shen Fanyin replied in a low voice, "Blood debt and blood repayment, I will do what I say."

"So, what do you need me to do?"

「…… I want to eat the noodles you cooked."

Shen Fanyin hesitated for a long time, slowly let go of the hand holding him, looked into his eyes and said.

There were still tears in her fawn-like round eyes, and she looked at him with a dependence in her eyes that she couldn't even feel.

"Okay, let's go home." Jing Zeheng dropped a kiss on her lips, and then hugged her horizontally, taking a very slow step.

He was giving Shen Fanyin a chance to refuse and jump from his arms.

But she didn't.

She put her arms around his neck and, gently, pressed her face to his shoulder.