Cold CEO, Hug Me

You hacked her computer?

"Fuck …" I never thought that it would really be Luo Suran! " Jing Bao'er could not help but curse.

At this moment, Jing Bao'er was enraged to the extreme.

At this time, Jing Rong's face had already darkened beyond recognition.

It really was Luo Suran.

Looks like his guess was correct!

"Fourth uncle, take a look at the other mail …" Jing Bao'er said.

With that said, Jing Bao'er opened the next mail.

There were a total of two audio attachments in this message.

"This is probably a recording of our love..." Jing Bao'er gnashed her teeth.

After saying that, she quickly turned on the recording –

"Fourth Uncle... "Hmm …"

"Ahh …"

What she heard was her moaning voice.

Sure enough, it was indeed a recording of their love!

Following that, Jing Bao'er opened other mail.

In the other mail, other than the recording, it was also a picture of her intimate relationship with Jing Rong!

After looking through all the messages, the hand Jing Bao'er was holding onto the mouse in, was already trembling in anger.

And Jing Rong's eyes, too, seemed to be filled with poison.

"Fourth Uncle, what should we do next?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"What should we do? Naturally, it's to get even with her! "

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he took out his phone and took a picture of the inbox in her mailbox.

Soon after, Jing Rong found the person with the Internet name "Evidence" in Luo Suran's QQ …

Seeing that person was online, Jing Rong immediately sent that person a message, "Tomorrow morning at 8 AM, go to magic finger fairyland Bar, room 8808 … I have urgent matters to discuss with you, so I must come. "

"As you wish …" Very quickly, that person replied.

"Damn, this person hasn't slept at such a late hour …" Jing Bao'er said.

Jing Rong snorted coldly, he did not reply to Jing Bao'er, and directly erased his record of conversation with that person.

After waiting a while and making sure that that person didn't send anymore messages over, Jing Rong directly and completely deleted the things in Luo Suran's mailbox, then stopped his remote manipulation of Luo Suran's computer …

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, follow me to Palace Hotel." Jing Rong turned and said to Jing Bao'er.

Jing Bao'er heard and immediately nodded obediently, "Okay … Fourth Uncle, what are you going to do tomorrow? "

"You'll know it tomorrow …" Jing Rong said.

After Jing Bao'er heard this, she did not ask anymore and obediently nodded her head.

Following that, Jing Rong hacked into Luo Suran's phone again …

In a folder on Luo Suran's phone called Backup Evidence, Jing Rong found many similar pictures and recordings as the one on her mailbox.

Jing Rong immediately deleted the folder from his body.

After that, Jing Rong carefully checked all the documents on her phone. After confirming that there was nothing else that he shouldn't have, he left and controlled her phone.

… ….

The next day, at seven fifty in the morning, Jing Bao'er followed Jing Rong and entered magic finger fairyland Bar's room 8808.

The two of them entered the room and sat down in front of the soft sofa.

"Fourth Uncle, could there be some accident?" Will that person really come? " Jing Bao'er asked.

"Wait and see, won't we know?" Jing Rong replied indifferently.

Just as Jing Rong finished speaking, the door to the private room opened …

A tall, thin, yellow-haired man opened the door.

When the man saw Jing Rong, he immediately turned around and quickly left.

"Fourth uncle, quickly chase him..." Jing Bao'er stood up and pointed to the door.

"What are you panicking for?" Jing Rong leisurely lit up a cigarette and took a long drag.

Just as he puffed out a mouthful of smoke, Ye Ming and four bodyguards wearing black clothes and black pants immediately brought the yellow haired man in …

At this moment, the man's hands and feet were handcuffed and shackled …

Once he entered, Ye Ming immediately dragged the man to Jing Rong's feet, and then fiercely kicked him down as he bent over the man's leg.

In the next second, the yellow-haired man fell to his knees.

"Fourth uncle, so you were prepared a long time ago." Jing Bao'er was pleasantly surprised.

Jing Rong didn't say anything, he only took a deep drag from his cigarette, then lazily leaned on the back of the sofa with his long and slender legs crossed. He slowly took out his black handgun from his waist, neatly loaded it, and pointed the gun at the yellow-haired man.

Seeing Jing Rong take out his gun, the man immediately took a deep breath in fear and said, "You …. Who are you. "What do you want to do …"

"Ye Ming, stay behind. Everyone else, get out …" Jing Rong coldly looked at the bodyguards behind Ye Ming.

"Yes, Fourth Young Master!"

Hearing this, the bodyguards immediately respectfully nodded their heads and orderly shouted...

After which, the bodyguards swiftly left and stood neatly on both sides of the door!

"I don't want to do anything. I've called you here today to discuss something with you …" Jing Rong said.

"What do you want to talk to me about? "I don't know you …" The yellow-haired man said.

"Little big brother, I can't accept it, I can't accept it even if it's just water and soil. I'll f * cking submit to you. With just your acting skills, you can actually bring back an Oscar little gold man …" Jing Bao'er snorted coldly as she crossed her legs and looked at the yellow-haired man, and said …

"I don't understand, what are you all talking about … I just accidentally went into the wrong room... "What do you want?" The yellow-haired man's voice trembled slightly.

"Play... "You should continue acting …" Jing Bao'er raised her chin and looked coldly at the yellow haired man, and said coldly.

"I didn't act... "I …"

Before the yellow-haired man could finish speaking, Jing Rong had already pulled the trigger of the silencer.

The next second, the bullet passed the man without making a sound, piercing through the screen behind him.

The yellow-haired man immediately broke out into a cold sweat …

"If you continue acting, I can't guarantee that my bullet will not pierce through your head … I'll immediately blow your head off... " Jing Rong caressed the smoke permeating muzzle of the gun with one hand lightly, and coldly looked at the man and said -

"Qu …" "Yesterday …" It was … It's you. Did you send me a message using Miss Su Ran's QQ? " the yellow-haired man asked.

Seeing that he was not putting on an act, Jing Rong stood up slowly.

After that, he walked with his long and slender legs … …

In front of the man, he quickly pointed the muzzle of the gun at the center of his brows, "Yes …"

"You hacked her computer?" the yellow-haired man asked.

"Yes..."

"How did you suspect Miss Su Ran …"

"Stop bullshitting, tell me all of the dirty things that Luo Suran instructed you to do on my phone … …"

As soon as Jing Rong finished speaking, he quickly turned on the recording function on his phone, and then placed the phone next to the yellow-haired man's lips.

"I... I can't say. "If I say it again, Miss Su Ran will kill me …"

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you too..." In the next second, Jing Rong took the initiative to pull the trigger.

"Don't... "No, I said …" The yellow-haired man trembled as he replied.