The first sweetheart of the giants

Chapter 290 Finally Driven Her Away

The paparazzi who was letting out the wind, at a glance, saw that the very handsome, prince-like Ling Jichen was walking towards this side with a smile, and frightened, he quickly patted the shoulder of the paparazzi who was taking photos.

"Brother, Ling, Young Master Ling..."

"What's young Ling, Young Master Ling is in a meeting right now."

"Really, really, it's Young Master Ling..."

Seeing Ling Jichen getting closer and closer, Fangfeng's paparazzi turned pale with fright and stuttered.

"What's the noise..." The paparazzi who was shooting was impatient, and turned his head suddenly, and was about to curse, but saw Ling Jichen who was already standing in front of him.

"Ling, Young Master Ling..." Now, they all stuttered together, and the other one also turned his head. As a result, the three stuttered into a ball.

"The weather is nice today, are you shooting the location?" Ling Jichen smiled evilly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his hands were still in his pockets, and his voice was not loud, but it was enough to scare the three rats out of their wits.

"It's really embarrassing for the three of you. This place is windy and cool, right?" Cheng Haidong also followed Ling Jichen's example, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, tilting his head, and standing behind the three paparazzi.

"I, we, just took photos casually. The scenery here is good." The buddy carrying the camera was already trembling with fright, but he was still holding on.

"Really? Then I have to appreciate it." Ling Jichen gestured with his eyes, Cheng Haidong understood, quickly reached out, snatched the camera from the paparazzi, walked up to Ling Jichen, and handed it over.

"You, come here!" Ling Jichen ordered to the paparazzi carrying the camera.

The paparazzi carrying the camera is very afraid of Ling Jichen. In City A, if he offends Young Master Ling, he is asking for his own death. He secretly took pictures of Ling's house and let him be caught. It seems that today he was killed.

Seeing his hesitation, Ling Jichen frowned slightly. Seeing this, Cheng Haidong immediately raised his tone, "I told you to come here, so come here, what are you dawdling about?"

With such a roar, the paparazzi who released the wind shivered, pushed the paparazzi who was carrying the camera, and said softly, "Brother, let's go."

The paparazzi carrying the camera looked at the two brothers, with an expression of resignation to death, and walked slowly in front of Ling Jichen.

"Let it out!" Ling Jichen still had that evil smile on his face, and spit out three words that could freeze people into ice cubes.

When the paparazzi carrying the camera heard it, sweat flowed from his forehead. He stretched out his hand and pressed the switch of the camera. Because of his nervousness, he failed to press the switch several times.

"Why are you shaking? Since the photo is a landscape, why are you nervous? If the photo is good, Young Master Ling might consider helping you to promote it, and you will become popular in no time." Cheng Haidong saw the reaction of the paparazzi, and he knew that the photo must be taken. Something that cannot be seen, grabbed the hand of the paparazzi, "Don't shake it anymore, if you shake it again, your hand will be chopped off!"

This intimidation worked immediately, the paparazzi's hands stopped shaking immediately, and they started to move their fingers neatly. After opening the video, the paparazzi stammered and begged for mercy.

"Young Master Ling, I, we were obsessed with ghosts for a while, so, I won't dare to do it again in the future, please, I beg you, my lord has a lot, please let us go this time..."

The camera pixels are good, and the focal length is adjusted well. This position is just right for the hall, and the floor-to-ceiling curtains in the hall are all put up during the day. It is difficult for people in the house to notice that these paparazzi are really pervasive. .

Staring at the camera, Ji Tiantian and Mu Zhiqing with disheveled hair were being filmed wrestling together. The sound insulation effect of the glass wall was good. Even if the sound could not be heard, one could see from the screen how intense it was inside.

"Take out the tape!" Ling Jichen put away his smile and ordered coldly.

When the paparazzi heard this, they hurriedly turned off the video and took out the tape, "There are only so many, and that's all we captured."

After taking the tape, he said to Cheng Haidong, "Leave it to you!"

Throwing down these cold words, he turned around and walked quickly towards the gate.

Cheng Haidong lifted the camera, looked left and right, and finally handed it over with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you." Seeing that Young Master Ling didn't get angry, the paparazzi immediately felt a lot lighter, their legs didn't tremble, and their backs didn't break out in cold sweat. Seeing the handsome guy in front of him smiling so brightly, he was suddenly glad that he went out today almanac.

"Hey." Cheng Haidong brought the camera over again, and finally, when he let go of his hand, the camera fell straight to the ground.

"Ah!" Seeing the guy who was eating let fall to the ground, the paparazzi's distressed face twisted.

"Dare to take a sneak shot, looking for death!" Cheng Haidong, who had been itching for a long time, put away the smile on his face, clenched his fists and started to fight. The three paparazzi knew that it was Ling Shao who provoked them today. Ren Cheng Haidong kicked and hit him again, but fell He hugged his head on the ground, not daring to fight back or scold, and kept begging for mercy.

"Master, don't fight, we will never dare again in the future."

"Too weak, are you paparazzi? Just this level of technology? You really let me down!" Cheng Haidong was very rude, and kicked the three paparazzi like a football. Last time the gang of paparazzi were amazing. , these three must have made their debut halfway at first glance!

"We won't dare again in the future, sir, stop beating..."

The fight was almost done, and the muscles and bones of his whole body were also active. Cheng Haidong clapped his hands, and shouted very coolly at the three paparazzi on the ground who looked like street mice, "Get out!"

The three guys on the ground immediately got up, picked up the camera, ran towards the car over there like a rabbit, and drove away in a blink of an eye.

"So handsome!" Cheng Haidong stretched out his hand to flick his hair, but found that the hair was so short that he couldn't flick it at all, so he shrugged and walked slowly towards the iron gate.

"Ah!" Cheng Haidong suddenly patted his forehead. Inside, Xiao Qingqing was fighting with Sister Ji. Good guy, I don't worry about her fighting methods. Don't worry about her kicking Sister Ji's stomach!

"My mother!" Cheng Haidong didn't have the heart to play handsome, and ran into the door like flying.

In the hall, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

A few pairs of eyes, you stare at me, I stare at you, no one speaks!

"Zhiqing, go upstairs with Nuonuo to chat, I'm going to take a nap too, Mama Liu, prepare dinner." Madam Ling gave the order and stood up.

"The young master is back." Mama Liu was just agreeing when she saw Ling Jichen walk in the door.

"Chen, you're back." Leng Yunuo stood up and hugged the pillow, "Grandma bought me a pillow, I like it so much."

Ling Jichen's face was frighteningly gloomy, and he squeezed out a smile at Leng Yunuo, and soon he sank again, walked straight in front of Ji Tiantian, threw the belt in his hand in front of her, and looked down at the somewhat embarrassed Ji Tiantian, it seemed that She lost this fight.

"Our small temple can't afford your big Buddha, please leave immediately!"

"What? That's the same sentence again when you get home?" Ji Tiantian glanced at the tape. It seems that those people are not good at doing things, so let's catch them. He wanted to let him shoot some valuable things, so that he can have more bargaining chips in the future. , Unexpectedly, this group of idiots can't handle such a small matter well.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the tape on the coffee table, and they were confused for a moment.

"This is the Ling family's private house, and there is no place for these people to sneak around, so please leave immediately and make Ling's house quiet!" After Ling Jichen finished speaking, he said to Uncle Chen, "Uncle Chen, take Miss Ji home."

"Did you hear that? Please go home!" Mu Zhiqing looked at Ji Tiantian proudly, "You are not welcome here!"

"Miss Ji, please!" Uncle Chen came over and politely made a gesture of please.

"Don't you just want to drive me away? I don't want to leave!" Ji Tiantian took the belt arrogantly and played with it in his hands, "I know what this is. Anyway, I'm moving in, so I don't plan to leave!"

"Boom!" A sound made everyone stand still in fright.

"I told you to leave immediately, don't you understand? I'm here to carry you myself!" Ling Jichen slammed his fist on the coffee table, causing the glass to roll down and fall to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ji Tiantian was frightened by this fist. Looking at Ling Jichen's indifferent and emotionless face, not only his eyes were cold, but even the breath of his whole body was colder than the cold wind outside, and he looked at everyone in front of him one by one. One person, and the expressions on everyone's faces, seemed to be laughing at her, and they were immediately moved and desolate, and soon, they became uncontrollable anger.

"Fine, fine, you all bully me, fine, I'll go!"

Holding her fingers in front of everyone for two seconds, Ji Tiantian gritted her teeth and said these hateful words. She knew that Ling Jichen's patience had reached its limit. If she didn't leave, she would be the one who would suffer. Ling Jichen walked by and bumped his shoulder heavily.

"I'll go, but don't be complacent, I will raise this child very, very carefully!"

"Miss Ji, this is your luggage!" Mama Liu had already gone upstairs to pack Ji Tiantian's luggage when the two were arguing. Mama Liu has been a servant for decades, so she packs things quite quickly Quickly, after only a short while, all the things were packed and pushed to the stairs. At this time, the time was just right.

Ji Tiantian was so angry that her whole face was contorted, she went upstairs angrily, picked up her suitcase, and left angrily.

Uncle Chen saw that there were a lot of things, so he went upstairs to help with them. Mama Liu also went downstairs with a bag in her arms.

"No need to deliver, I have my own car." Ji Tiantian yelled disrespectfully, opened the car door, threw the things in the back seat of the car like throwing garbage, sat in the driver's seat, and slammed the door heavily.

Liu Ma and Uncle Chen didn't say anything, they stuffed everything into Ji Tiantian's car and closed the door.

Ji Tiantian was sitting in the driver's seat, looking at Ling Zhai bitterly, very good, just wait and see, I, Ji Tiantian, are not so easy to bully!

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he drove downhill like crazy.

Hearing the sound of the car driving out, Mu Zhiqing smiled hippiely, and put her hand on Ling Jichen's shoulder, "Brother, cool, I adore you!"

"Ahem!" Cheng Haidong coughed a few times, Mu Zhiqing immediately turned around and asked, "Why, your throat is uncomfortable?"

"Xiao Qingqing, it's me you should worship. I was outside just now, and I'm so majestic!" Cheng Haidong smiled and took Mu Zhiqing's hand away from Ling Jichen's shoulder. Oh my god, the boss doesn't like others to put his shoulders on his shoulders, a woman Even more annoying!

Ling Jichen's intimidating fist just now also shocked Leng Yunuo. Seeing Chen chasing Ji Tiantian away in front of so many people, in her heart, she no longer doubted Chen's feelings for her. She suddenly hated Speaking of myself, why can't I trust Chen a little more and say such hurtful things.

"Chen, does your hand hurt?" Putting down the pillow in his hand, he held Ling Jichen's hand that had slammed on the tea table. He used too much force, and his fist turned red. He felt so distressed, and blew gently.

"It doesn't hurt." Ling Jichen finally smiled, held Leng Yunuo's hand in his big palm, and looked tenderly into her painful eyes, "It doesn't hurt at all."

(End of this chapter)