They all looked at Lin Hanxing.
Not far away, Lei Cheng had seen everything that had just happened.
There was a dark light in his deep eyes.
No one noticed that when the young reporter said that his brother was hindering the freedom of the press, there was a flash of malice in her eyes.
&Nbsp; interesting.
It seemed that she really cared about her big brother.
Time passed by.
In less than two minutes, Lin Hanxing's phone started vibrating like crazy.
The moment she picked up the phone, she casually said a name. The moment she heard the name, the man who was being controlled by Lei min's hands went weak in the knees and his face turned pale.
Then, Lin Hanxing gave him a series of addresses.
It was as if she was playing a game of cat and mouse, toying with her prey bit by bit in the most casual way.
"The child is one year old. She's a very cute little girl."
With a thump, the other party knelt down in fear.
