At least he won't let him take over everything from the Zhang family with too much peace of mind, and he will let the Zhang family find out about this matter.

Because there was a man who became a gun in his hand.

After Ni Dong saw the news of the Zhang family that morning, he didn't move for a long time holding the newspaper, he was sitting at the dining table with Wan Lin, Wan Lin saw him like this, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wan Lin pulled the newspaper from his hand, and when she saw the contents, she also frowned.

"This, this, what's wrong with the Zhang family and Shi Nian?"

Ni Dong doesn't know what's going on now, in the domestic media, who dares to report on the Zhang family with such fanfare?

Even if the incident of Liuling was spread by colleges and universities, it did not spread significantly.

Now it is a few major domestic media, all of which have news pages.

Ni Dong had a bad premonition in his heart, and this bad premonition came from Wang Xie's side.

Compared with the news from the Zhang family's headquarters, the woman was even more shocked: "Shi Nian really has a mental illness and takes contraband?!"

This news simply made Wan Lin speechless for a while.

Shi Nian is a painter she likes quite a lot, her character, her talent, have made her extremely envious, and admired, and now it is rumored that she has mental illness and takes illegal drugs, such a person who once made her admire and like, has become like this, not to mention shock.

This image of her before is simply very different, and people dare not imagine.

"She really doesn't look like it, what the hell happened to her? Why is there so much negative news one after another, and what is going on in the middle......

Ni Dong's face was more calm about the shocked expression on her face: "It's not a strange thing to eat contraband abroad."

"But she is Shi Nian, the most talented painter! She is also Liu Ling's fiancée! How ...... was her original image Perfect, so perfect that people are jealous!"

Ni Dong only said about Wan Lin's excitement: "It's okay for a painter to have a mental illness in this area, after all, people are multi-faceted, and the beauty shown may not be the real her, rather than shocking her current news, I think it's even more strange how these things broke out, including Shi Nian's photos."

Wan Lin said, "I'm going to call someone I know right now and ask if it's true."

Wan Lin took out his mobile phone and got up from the dining table.

After Shi Nian learned all this, she was surprisingly calm, she had already been ruined, what could those public opinions do to them.

She had a grim smile on her face.

On the morning of this day, Zhang Liuling went to the headquarters, and on the way to the headquarters, he received a phone call, which was from an unexpected person, Wang Xie.

When Wang Xie's voice came from the phone, Zhang Liuling, who was sitting in the car, became a little cold at the end of his eyes.

"Liuling, I'm really scared of this morning's news, are you okay over there? How could there be such news?"

Wang Xie's words seemed to be caring, but there was no concern in his tone, more like appreciating his reaction, as if he was watching a perfect show

Zhang Liuling listened to his voice on the phone, and as he sat there, he raised his face slightly, with a touch of blade at the end of his eyes.

"I really can't imagine it, Liuling, there is such a wonderful thing around you, your fiancée takes illegal drugs, how can this be, this shouldn't be something that someone like you Zhang Liuling will get involved in, but this matter doesn't seem to be anything compared to those North American anecdotes before your fiancée, right? It's wonderful, it's true, it's wonderful."

The trace of blade qi at the end of Zhang Liuling's eyes became slightly cold, and his thin lips, which he had always closed calmly, finally opened his lips at this moment: "Is it you?"

Wang Xie had been waiting for him to speak, and when he heard him ask this, he continued to laugh: "Isn't this a great gift you gave me half a year ago? I treat you as a friend, and what do you think of me?"

Wang Xie snorted: "You Zhang Liuling

I really didn't expect that a person with high morals would do such an immoral thing."

"Look at you now, how high and noble you were at the beginning, and you will become like this for a woman, how does your nephew's woman taste?"

Zhang Liuling's eyes were a little colder.

"Guess, guess what my relationship with Jiang Yue is now? If you ask me not to touch her, saying that she is not someone I can afford, then I have to touch her to see if she is something I can't touch, or if you Zhang Liuling can't touch her."

The coldness in Zhang Liuling's eyes spread, and when he heard these words, he stretched his body for a long time, leaning his back against the back of the car, his hand on the armrest of the door, and the cold touch of leather fell on his fingertips.

Under his drooping eyelashes, there was a shadow in his pupils, which was not large, but it was enough to be striking.

"She's in touch with you, isn't she?"

He only asked one sentence.

"Guess what."

Zhang Liuling's face was quiet, his hand on the handrail of the door, gently hooked the door lock, and there was a click, and the sound of the car locking came.

The frightened driver immediately raised his face to look in the rearview mirror, and what the driver saw was a breezy face.

"No guessing, I basically know, well, yes."

Wang Xie listened to his words on the other end of the phone, not knowing what he meant by his well, but it seemed to mean a little compliment, he separated the phone from his ear and glanced at the phone coldly.

"Wang Xie, it's true that she can't be touched by you, but if you have to, then you can try."

He spoke slowly, without anger, without waves, and the whole person was like a ball of calm water.

In the next second, he directly ended the call.

After the call ended, Zhang Liuling put the phone on the armrest in the middle of the chair next to him.

The driver only felt that the atmosphere in the car was extremely stuffy and cold, and although he was driving, he still glanced at the person in the back seat.

The person who only saw the rear seat had moved his eyes out of the window, as if enjoying the scenery outside.

The driver secretly withdrew his gaze and could only continue to drive, not daring to make a sound.

Zhang Qicheng has been investigating this matter, checking the source of these news, and the managers who wrote this whistleblower letter.

But he didn't get in touch with those managers, and he didn't even find anyone, but his people found the media and the source of the news.

He learned through various contacts that the top of these things turned out to be from a person he had never expected.

Wang Xie.