Feed the tiger with her

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When I woke up early, my body felt a little cloudy, tired, sore, and rushed up. Jian Zhiyan only had her mind, and she was still awake.

I thought that falling into the quagmire again with a tragic mood would cause me to be overwhelmed with grievances afterwards, but at this moment, Jian Zhiyan's heart was too calm.

It's like a torrential rain that rained all night. I thought the world would change, but I got up early and opened the door, but I didn't know that the sky was bright and the sun was clear, and everything disappeared.

The pillow next to it was empty.

Jian Zhiyan guessed that Lu Yin had already left, so there was no need to worry. She lay on the pillow for a while, and suddenly remembered that there was something important to do, so she got up quickly.

The piece of cloth from last night had been rubbed to pieces long ago, and it was thrown on the ground. There was also a pile of Lu Yin's clothes beside it.

Jian Zhiyan stepped over on tiptoe.

There was her inventory in the cloakroom, Jian Zhiyan put on a white turtleneck and jeans, then bent over to find the safe.

She forgot the password a little bit, and tried to enter it twice before unlocking the heavy bulletproof door.

Sure enough, the white hard drive that Lu Yin mentioned was placed on the top. She took it out, closed the door, and went back to the bedroom to pick up her purse and DV player.

Last night, I forgot to turn off the phone after reading it. It ran out of battery, and I couldn't check the content. Jian Zhiyan pulled out the memory card, and originally wanted to receive it in the purse, but Lu Yin suddenly walked in from the outside.

He also held a bowl of hot porridge in his hand.

"I asked the butler of the suite to come over and teach me how to cook seafood porridge. How about a try?"

Cooking a bowl of porridge can smooth things out last night?
Jian Zhiyan didn't even look at it, she stood a foot away from Lu Yin, holding the memory card.

"Mr. Lu's short movies are all in here. I will send them to you after I edit them."

"Okay."

It might be that the hot porridge is a bit hot, Lu Yin put the bowl on the table, he took out his mobile phone, and said while operating.

"If you want to put this on the Internet, don't look for a small company to be the pusher. They may not dare to take it when they see it is me. If you want to find it, look for a marketing company in which Sight Media has a share."

"I pushed the business card to you," Lu Yin said with a serious face, "They will ruin me according to your ideas."

Jian Zhiyan's pupils suddenly tightened.

For a moment, she wanted to swear.

How long are you fucking going to abuse me!
She squinted her eyes, "Lu Yin, the sky can't accept you, is that what you mean?"

"God can't accept me." Lu Yin came over and circled her, "But you can."

What he said was not a lie, he thought he had bowed his head and obeyed his ears.

But Jian Zhiyan was still so angry that she was about to explode, she threw off Lu Yin's hand, and she sneered: "Okay, then let's wait and see."

As soon as the memory card was thrown into the porridge bowl, she turned and left.

The beautiful and plump fur was still lying on the ground, Lu Yin had no choice but to pick it up for her and walked out of the bedroom.

He raised his voice: "It's cold outside, wear a coat."

Without looking back, Jian Zhiyan slammed the door and went out.

There was a bang, it was her accusation.

Lu Yin took out his mobile phone and called Lao Zhu, so Jian Zhiyan ran into the driver who was chasing her when she was downstairs.

"Miss Jian, in such a cold day, what if you catch a taxi at the side of the road, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

"Mr. Lu asked me to take you home, but you still—"

The taxi had already stopped, Jian Zhiyan didn't say anything, and got into the car directly, leaving Lu Yin and everything related to Lu Yin behind.

After coming out of the hotel, in just a few minutes, people's brains froze from the cold, and when they got into the taxi, the air conditioner turned on, and Jian Zhiyan slowly returned to the present.

The entertainment industry has worked very hard, and the loneliness of not being recognized once drove her to try to gain reliance through marriage.

Even if she and Han Yi do not have a surging love, at least they have the loyalty to fight side by side. Becoming a husband and wife for the sake of becoming a husband and wife is also a relationship that can be expected.

However, the reality hits the face too quickly.

She was divorced by the Han family, and Han Yi did not love her as he imagined.

Han Yi loves his identity first, loves his face as the proud son of heaven, and then Jian Zhiyan, who is suitable for marriage.

If she is no longer suitable for marriage, Han Yi will turn 180 degrees and immediately become a scientist who considers efficiency and output.

From the beginning to the end, she and Han Yi were not in a relationship. After losing him, Jian Zhiyan was not too sad, but mainly angry, and asked "why do men all over the world look like this".

The taxi drove downstairs quickly.

Forget it, if you don't get married, you don't get married, Jian Zhiyan also figured it out, anyway, she has no scruples now, so she just let go, Lu Yin kept saying that he would give her whatever he wanted, that was fine, she just asked him what he wanted.

She wants to make a C-position debut, or debut is the pinnacle, such myths in the entertainment industry, she wants them all, so what if she is complained about by resourceful people and relying on men to get on the top.

Her word-of-mouth has been smashed by Lu Yin, what is she afraid of!
After paying the fare, Jian Zhiyan went upstairs, full of ambitions, and couldn't help admiring herself in the mirror in the elevator.

That's right, my wife is about to start selling her body and beauty, so don't stop anyone!

The elevator arrives at the station and the door is unlocked.

The man who was still valiant just now stopped at the porch and suddenly collapsed.

Jian Zhilei was sitting on the single sofa in the living room, with his left leg resting on his right leg, against the light, with his back to the floor-to-ceiling windows, like an emperor.

Jian Zhiyan pursed her lips, her throat moved, and she called out, "Brother, why are you here?"

She changed her shoes silently and walked in with light steps.

Jian Zhilei asked her coldly: "Has the Han family divorced?"

I didn't expect my brother to know so soon.

Jian Zhiyan glanced behind Jian Zhilei, and Song Ange stood there, waving quickly.

She mouth-shaped: I didn't say it, it was Han.

Jian Zhiyan probably had a good idea in her heart, and said cautiously: "Brother, the Han family is looking for you?"

"They went to Jinjing this morning to find me and told me about the divorce. Although they kept apologizing, the blame was all on you."

"Then... what did they say?"

Han Dongbang was afraid of offending Jian Zhilei, so he tried his best to get rid of his son, saying that Lu Yin used the intimate video as a threat, and they also considered Zhiyan's reputation, so they temporarily suspended the marriage.

Of course, the words are not dead, people say, as long as the matter is properly resolved, the two of us can still be in-laws.

With a calm face, Jian Zhilei sent the Han family father and son away politely, and blocked the Han family as soon as he turned around.

"My younger sister is not worried about getting married. I saw his son as a talent before, so I gave them a chance. I don't know how to give them face!"

Then there is no need to give this face.

Jian Zhilei stopped the plan to invest in the Han family, and then brought Song Ange to Jian Zhiyan's house.

Originally, Jian Zhilei still felt sorry for his sister, but as soon as he entered the door, he found that no one was there, and the fire was lit immediately.

"You left early in the morning, where did you go?"

Jian Zhiyan didn't say a word.

Jian Zhilei: "Also, Lu Yin threatened you, why didn't you tell me, instead, you went to Han Yi and told him what the consequences would be, haven't you thought about it?"