Chapter 1120
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
The video was about five minutes long. It was a video of Shen Guoguo beating his son up for a full five minutes.
Wen Qiao only played the video for about 30 seconds before turning it off because Han Ying was already sobbing behind her. She was afraid that she wouldnât be able to take it if she continued watching.
âMr. Shen, can we talk now?â
In the kingdom of Shen, he had never been threatened like this before. He was furious but he could not show it too obviously.
âMiss Wen, how do you want to negotiate?â he asked with a sinister smile.
Wen Qiao replied nonchalantly, â Mr. Shen, you should know what I want. You promised me previously that you would give me 600 milliliters of blood. You did it behind my back and went back on your word. Naturally, you should fulfill this request of mine. What do you think, Mr. Shen? â
The corners of Shen Guoguoâs mouth twitched twice, but he didnât say anything.
Wen Qiaoâs eyes darkened and she gently rubbed her fingers. Mr. Shenâs condition is for me to discipline Shen Yan well. Iâm Shen Yanâs home tutor who has served the longest term. The staff in your mansion also said that recently, Shen Yan has stopped being mischievous, and his cultural classes have been improving. If Mr. Shen really wants to be a sinister and cunning person who doesnât keep his word, I might as well let the public know your true colors and see if anyone dares to have any business dealings with such a Mr. Shen in the future.
Shen Guoguo,âyouâ
since Iâm here, â Wen Qiao said, â I obviously have all the evidence in my hands. Itâs all up to you whether you want to publicize it or not.
Shen Guoguo almost jumped up in anger.
âIf you have any other requests, state them clearly in one go.â
Wen Qiao rolled her eyes. one is 600ml of blood. The other is that the custody of Shen Yan goes to Ms. Han.
Shen Guoguoâs eyes flashed with killing intent.
All of a sudden, in a flash, Uncle Chen, who had unknowingly stood behind Wen Qiao, snatched the phone from her hand and threw it directly into the bathtub not far away. The phone sizzled, as if it had lost its power, and broke on the spot.
Wen Qiao was stunned.
What was certain was that the Shen family did not have an electronics or high-tech industry.
âWhat if I donât agree?â Shen Guoguo suddenly had confidence.
Su CEâs eyes looked like he was looking at an idiot. Didnât he know that there was such a thing as a backup? In the kingdom of Shen, he was only in his fifties. How could he be so outdated?
Wen Qiao,âyou donât agree? Then Iâll immediately get someone to post the video file I backed up on Weibo, buy a hundred marketing accounts, and then buy a hot search. Mr. Shen will become famous immediately.â
âWhat did you say?â Shen Guoguoâs eyes were dark.
Wen Qiao glanced at Shen Guoguo, then at Uncle Chen. She couldnât help but laugh out loud. you guys donât really think that I only have one video in this phone, do you? To tell you the truth, Iâve made a lot of copies in all places. My friend is watching the video right now. As soon as I give the order, she will immediately post it online. Mr. Shen, you donât have much time left. Iâll give you five minutes to think about it. â
âHow do I know youâre not lying to me?â
alright, â Wen Qiao pouted. then, letâs post a few photos of Shen Yanâs injuries online and mosaic his face.
Two minutes later, Wen Qiao raised her brows. Mr. Shen, please search online for shenyanâs Weibo account in pinyin. See if you can find these photos.
Uncle Chen was flustered. He took out his mobile phone and searched. There were indeed three photos of scars. They were very clear and could tell at a glance that it was the little master.
As expected, she had a backup.