Hang up the phone.
The smile on Zhang Qulin's face grew wider.
He lowered his head.
Looking at the utterly miserable Chen Zhenyi, he murmured, "Next, it's time for your little lover to step up. I want you both to see the consequences of offending Zhang Qulin."
Little lover?
Chen Zhenyi was stunned for a moment.
Then she remembered the note in her desk from today.
The whole situation drove her to madness.
She shook her body.
And cursed, "Zhang Qulin, you bastard! You won't die a good death!"
Zhang Qulin couldn't care less.
He said to his henchman, "Stop fooling around, the person is here."
At this time, the henchman was sweating profusely.
It was almost the final moment, and upon hearing Zhang Qulin's words, he immediately stopped, not daring to continue.
After quickly putting on his clothes.
He took a pill out of his pocket and forcibly shoved it into Chen Zhenyi's mouth.
