Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

This time, she had been caught red-handed. She had made the Big Boss a cuckold, so the Big Boss would definitely not let her off. Who knew, she might hear that Ling Sheng was being banned immediately.

As for the Third Master, who was he? He was the King of Hell that everyone in the capital feared. If she dared to deceive the Third Master, she would definitely die a terrible death.

Just thinking about Ling Sheng’s miserable ending made her laugh out loud. She was waiting for her to be killed by the two big bosses!

When someone knocked on the car window, Du Manqing frowned. As soon as she rolled down the window, she saw An Yan’s face, which had regained its original beauty and coldness. Puzzled, she asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Ms. Du, can you hand me the photo you took in secret?” An Yan smiled politely at the woman in the car, but the coldness in his eyes could make one shiver.

Du Manqing looked at the man in front of her. The fear in her heart made her tremble uncontrollably, but she forced herself to deny this. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Ms. Du, you’ve been following us since you left the company, haven’t you?” An Yan’s smile did not falter. “You were the one who informed the Sixth Master, right? I’ve never liked to be rough, especially with women. The Third Master is waiting for me. Ms. Du, it would be better if you did not make things difficult for me.”

Du Manqing knew that she would not be able to escape. She gave him her phone and camera obediently and added hurriedly, “Assistant An, I’m doing this for the Third Master’s good. I want him to see Ling Sheng’s true colors.”

An Yan could not be bothered to argue with a woman, especially a scheming and evil woman like her. After watching her delete the photos and videos, he said, “If anything happens today, I’ll know that it was you, Ms. Du.”

“I won’t say anything.” Du Manqing looked at An Yan firmly. “I swear I won’t tell anyone about this. It would ruin the Third Master’s reputation.”

That little slut Ling Sheng was dead meat. The Third Master had been deceived, so he would definitely not let her off. One could tell from Assistant An’s reaction that the Third Master was about to make a move.

An Yan did not know what she was feeling happy about, nor did he think too much about it. When he got in the car, he looked at the man in the backseat. “Third Master, it’s been taken care of. She’s a female artist managed by the Sixth Master’s studio.”

Jun Shiyan nodded and looked at him. “An Yan, what do you think Sheng Sheng’s relationship with him is?”

“Master, do you really want me to tell you?”

“Yes.”

“You will not punish me if I tell you.”

“Speak.”

“They have a relationship filled with love and hatred!”

“You’ll be staying at the Hunter Academy for a month!”

“Master, we had a deal. You promised not to punish me.”

An Yan wailed. He had promised not to punish him, but he had not allowed him to speak the truth. He was seriously trying to find a way out. “Third Master, as the saying goes, children are debt from one’s previous life. Reunions don’t happen unless they are destined; encounters don’t happen unless there’s debt. I think Ms. Ling and the Sixth Master have this kind of relationship.

“When they were arguing, if I didn’t know that the Sixth Master was Ms. Ling’s uncle, I would have thought they were father and daughter!”

Only then did Jun Shiyan feel slightly satisfied. “Your punishment will be reduced to half a month.”

“Master, who’s going to serve you if I leave? Can you let me off this time?” An Yan wanted to die.

The Hunter Academy was a place one came back from enervated!

“An Yan, she’s been following us since we left the company. You only realized now.” Jun Shiyan’s voice was very cold.

An Yan broke out in a cold sweat. It was his mistake. Thus, he replied respectfully, “Yes.”