After Marriage, the Boss Discover My True Identity - Chapter 631

Chapter 631 Intimate photos

He is not talking about business with people, he is talking about business with the devil.

It is not money, but fate.

The people in the clairvoyance studio shivered, and watched Si Qianmu approaching. He didn’t dare to look at him at a glance. He lowered his head like a frosted eggplant.

Si Qianmu approached, squatted down directly in front of the clairvoyance studio people, playing with a lighter in one hand, and asked casually: “Ten million?”

The souls of the clairvoyance studio were so scared that they shook their heads quickly: “No, no, I’m joking with you… The photo is in my pocket, you can take it away! I promise not to mention it again.”

“No money?” Si Qianmu patted him with one hand on his shoulder, and said, “How embarrassed?”

“No, no, I should. It is my honor to be able to help you…”

“Yes?”

“Yes, yes! My honor! My honor!”

Si Qianmu curled his lips and asked, “But I don’t know, can I believe your guarantee?”

The clairvoyance studio person quickly said: “I swear! If you dare to reveal a word, I, I…”

The man said for a long time but didn’t think of how to swear.

Si Qianmu took the conversation directly: “If you reveal a word, you will disappear. How about?”

Si Qianmu is smiling, but his eyes are full of icy cold light.

The people in the clairvoyance studio only felt their pants warm, and the smell of urine filled the sky.

Si Qianmu pinched his nose and stood up, and gave the bodyguard a look. The bodyguard took a kraft paper bag from the man’s pocket and handed it to Si Qianmu before dragging him away.

Soon someone came in to clean, and then the office was silent.

Si Qianmu took the kraft paper bag and threw it on the desk. Then he took a piece of paper towel and wiped off the stains on the kraft paper bag before opening the bag with no emotion.

Xia Li cheated?

He doesn’t believe it. This kind of distrust is actually a trust in Xia Li, so this kind of unbelief also makes him very upset.

Si Qianmu couldn’t help but get heavier and tore open the kraft paper bag.

A photo was scattered, it turned out to be Xia Li talking and laughing with a man, acting intimacy.

It’s just not yet intimate.

Si Qianmu’s black eyes slowly narrowed.

He pressed the inside line, and after Luo Ying came in, he threw the photo over.

“Go and find out who the man in the photo is.”

“Yes!” Luo Ying took the photo, his expression stiffened, but immediately revealed a happy expression: “Xia Li, this is what she gave us a handle!”

Si Qianmu gave Luo Ying a cold look, his eyes seemed to freeze.

Luo Ying didn’t know what she had said wrong, choked in her voice, did not dare to speak any more, turned around and walked out.

He really didn’t understand, shouldn’t Si Qianmu be happy to catch a black spot like Xia Li?

Why do you look cold and unhappy?

If I couldn’t figure it out, I didn’t want to. Luo Ying quickly found the identity of the person and went in to report.

“This person is a doctor named Liang Bo, from Beijing. He and Xia Li’s best friend Monica are elementary school classmates. He and Xia Li should have met through Monica.”

Si Qianmu rubbed a corner of the photo and slowly nodded.

After looking at the photos from multiple angles, he instead determined that Xia Li had nothing to do with Liang Bo, but the angles were good. You can borrow this to make a fuss.

Si Qianmu’s mood improved inexplicably.

At this moment, a new hot search on the Internet suddenly exploded.

is about Xia Li.

(End of this chapter)