Zha Gong pursues his career path at the crematorium

Chapter 26

Lin Hanchuan thought about what it would be like in the room. The best thing is that both parties are in peace; the worst thing is that Ran Xing is hurt and the situation is critical.

He never thought that this was the situation in the room.

In the surprisingly spacious study room, two sleek men hugged each other and kept posing in various poses, while Ran Xing sat arrogantly in an eight-pawed chair with his legs crossed, holding a camera in his hand. , kept clicking and making comments from time to time.

"This position is okay. It's exciting enough. Let's continue." After taking the photo, Ran Xing urged dissatisfiedly, "Change the position, hurry up..."

Before he could finish his words, Ran Xing raised his head after hearing the movement and saw him standing at the door. The stars are rising, and the air is a little quiet.

The four people present were stunned.

The bodyguards who had been knocked down by Lin Hanchuan also helped each other up and rushed into the room: "Mr. Yan, we didn't let the young master in on purpose..." For a moment

, no one moved or spoke. Silence fell.

Yan Minghui's vision went dark, he kicked the man on him away, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Get out! Get out of here!"

The bodyguards trembled all over, and hurriedly exited the room with trembling hands. When the door was closed, I don't know who was talking too much. One sentence: "We didn't see anything!"

Yan Ming was so angry that one Buddha left his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he almost fainted.

The naked man who was performing with Yan Minghui also took advantage of the chaos and left the room. Yan Minghui's hands were shaking as if he had Perkins as he put on his clothes.

Ran Xing held the camera with an embarrassed expression: "Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't... I didn't mean to..."

When the boss saw with his own eyes that he was taking pornographic photos of the boss's father, Ran Xing wished he could go back in time and hit her with a hammer. He fainted. He would rather be tied here to take pictures than himself, and he didn't want Lin Hanchuan to see this scene.

"What's going on?" Lin Hanchuan asked without paying attention to Yan Minghui.

Ran Xing paused and explained the situation hesitantly.

When he was at the manor, several burly men in black suits trapped him in the middle and wanted to 'invite' him to be a guest. No matter how hard Ran Xing tried, he couldn't beat these dozen trained professionals. There was no one in the toilet, so there was no way to call for help.

In order to avoid the physical pain, Ran Xing left happily with them. When he arrived here, he found that the person who invited him was actually Yan Minghui.

"He just found a naughty man and wanted to take some pornographic photos of me and use them as leverage." Ran Xing roughly blocked Yan Minghui's plan, "and then ruined my face." , making it impossible for me to work in the entertainment industry."

Lin Hanchuan clenched his fists suddenly, and the eavesdropping 001 in his mind also cursed loudly: "This scumbag! so bad! ]

"Are you okay?" Lin Hanchuan looked at Ran Xing up and down several times and asked in a hoarse voice.

"I'm fine." Speaking of this, Ran Xing couldn't help but feel a little proud. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, waving the camera in his hand, "The first thing I'm good at is acting, and the second thing I'm good at is fighting."

Yan Ming Hui's plan was shady, and he took the person to the study room with the best sound insulation. As a result, he never expected that Ran Xing was not a rose growing in a glass cover, but a wild rose blown by the wind and rain.

This study room with the best sound insulation has become the hell of Yan Minghui.

Without the threat of bodyguards, a long-standing, delicate and expensive boss, and a drunken and empty-headed man were no match for Ran Xing. He simply stripped them naked and covered them up with lightning speed. Earzhishi took pictures of them.

At this point, it's a done deal.

"I took the photo, and he gave up." After Ran Xing told what happened, he carefully suppressed his pride in his heart. He secretly glanced at Lin Hanchuan's face and said tentatively, "I'll delete all the photos... ..."

"Delete!" Yan Minghui put his clothes back on, and he seemed to have turned back into the aloof CEO, but his livid face and red eyes revealed his emotional instability, "I'll give you whatever you want. You, delete the photo!"

"No need." It was not Ran Xing who spoke, but Lin Hanchuan.

"What do you mean?" Yan Minghui would lose face for the rest of his life on this day. He gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Hanchuan.

Lin Hanchuan ignored him and said to Ran Xing, "Keep the photo. With this photo, he won't dare to do anything to you again." What Yan Minghui did

today has completely crossed Lin Hanchuan's bottom line. In the past, he was still concerned about the original owner's feelings for his family and never dealt harshly with Yan's Pictures. But now it seems...all his soft-heartedness is incompetent in Yan Minghui's view.

Many thoughts flashed through Lin Hanchuan's mind, and he heard Yan Minghui's arrogant voice.

"As long as he can destroy the photos, I am willing to accept him as a member of the Yan family." His

tone was as arrogant as giving alms. Lin Hanchuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Minghui: "No need."

"You regard yourself as the emperor, you are so superior. Controlled everyone, including your biological son." Lin Hanchuan said indifferently, "In your opinion, your son should not have an independent personality. He is the continuation of your life and your belongings... The reason why you You accepted the original Qiu Hongguang just because you didn't care about your son's feelings." "You

are just controlling Qiu Hongguang to achieve your intention of completely controlling your own son."

Lin Hanchuan was heart-wrenching with every word, and put all the peaceful The veil was torn off.

He had thought about doing the task seriously at first, after all, no one wanted to die; but after living in the Yan family for a while, he almost suffocated.

Under the strong desire of control of the Yan family's parents, Yan Weilou is like a puppet on strings, without any thoughts of his own. Within the scope recognized by the Yan family, Yan Weilou is the only son of the Yan family and a cold-blooded president; once someone 'deviates' Yan Minghui will use all possible means to suppress Yan Weilou's mentality.

Over the years, even Yan Weilou himself felt that his 'filial piety' was voluntary and sincere. Little did he know that his wings had been clipped long ago and he had become a pet falcon that could not fly.

"You!" Yan Minghui was so angry that he was shaking with anger. "You actually dare to talk to me like that!"

Lin Hanchuan looked at him deeply, turned around and left with Ran Xing, Yan Minghui's eyes flashed With a sharp flash of light, he shouted directly: "Stop them! Destroy the camera!"

If it weren't for murder and breaking the law, Yan Minghui would even want to kill them and erase everything today!

"Boss..." Ran Xing subconsciously protected Lin Hanchuan behind him, facing a group of fierce bodyguards.

Lin Hanchuan slowly rolled up his sleeves again. Following his movements, the bodyguards were frightened and couldn't help but take a step back.

"What are you doing! Destroy the camera for me!"

Yan Minghui's urging voice made the bodyguards dare not retreat any further. Everyone looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and rushed towards Ran Xing.

Nonsense, you must be picking on the weak. The bodyguards were not stupid either. They cursed and threw their fists at Ran Xing. The fists they thought were sure of success were easily dodged by Ran Xing.

Ran Xing's strength is not as strong as the bodyguards who are taller and stronger, but he is flexible and has no routine for his attacks. He always targets the most sensitive and vulnerable places. His moves are cruel and obscene, making people jump at the sight of them. tight.

The skills gained from street fighting, combined with Lin Hanchuan's decisive and professional boxing skills, the two stood back to back, leaning on each other, and before long, they knocked everyone to the ground.

Rubbing his fists, Lin Hanchuan finally looked back at Yan Minghui at the door of the study, squinting his eyes in confusion.

More than 20 people beat two people, and they were knocked down! Yan Minghui cursed loudly: "You trash, what's the use of me spending hundreds of thousands a month to support you!"

The bodyguards with bruises and swollen faces were scolded and turned around, and suddenly one person sneered: "You can do it, go ahead. You yourself have been..."

Before he finished speaking, the insult in it was clearly revealed. Yan Minghui's face changed again and again. In anger, Yan Minghui felt inexplicably panicked. He thought of Lin Hanchuan looking back at him just now. A glance always makes people shudder.

Under this kind of pressure, he didn't even dare to fire these bodyguards directly. He could only feel helpless and furious, jumping around and cursing.

After leaving Yan Minghui's villa, Ran Xing and Lin Hanchuan sat in the car. He was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud, with a relaxed and happy expression: "I didn't know you could fight."

Lin Hanchuan looked at him and said, He couldn't help but curl up his lips. Until then, the heart he had been holding finally fell back into his chest: "I learned a little before." He casually threw the

camera that Yan Ming thought about so much in the passenger compartment. , Ran Xing's eyes lit up: "I thought I was very good at fighting, but I didn't expect you to be better than me! You are so awesome, you can do everything..."

The two drove away, and chattering words floated out of the car window. Admire and praise.

Ran Xing didn't seem to be hurt in any way, and he took revenge, even making this day the most embarrassing day in the history of Yan Minghui, but Lin Hanchuan didn't want to let this matter pass so easily.

After sending Ran Xing back to the crew to continue filming, Lin Hanchuan went directly back to the Xingchen Entertainment office. In the office, there were two people who had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Lin Hanchuan, everyone present greeted him: "Mr. Yan."

Lin Hanchuan didn't look at them and sat directly in his seat. His expression was extremely cold and his eyes were icy: "Things Are you all ready?"

"Already." One of them quickly replied, "I have put all the evidence into the anonymous mailbox and set up a scheduled delivery."

Another person also answered: "This Once this email is sent out, the structure of film and television companies in the entire entertainment industry will be shaken, and Yan's Pictures will definitely be shaken." Lin

Hanchuan snorted coldly, and asked: "Where is Yan Minghui, is it enough for him to get in?"

Two people Everyone looked at each other, and they all couldn't understand why the boss wanted to kill his biological father. However, they did not dare to speculate on the secret affairs of the wealthy family. They just nodded and said: "If nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to..."

Lin Only then did Hanchuan show a slightly satisfied expression, and clasped his fingers on the table: "Clean up your tail."

Both subordinates left the office, and Lin Hanchuan leaned on the back of his chair and rubbed his swollen and painful eyebrows.

Three days later, Yan Minghui was taken away for investigation for tax evasion. The entire entertainment industry was shocked. Half an hour after Yan Minghui was taken away, the incident swept the major social networking sites like a rocket. Search the top.

Everyone was shocked after seeing the amount of tax evasion committed by Yan's Pictures.

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