The second message was a text: "Boss, these things are illegal and bad for your health. You should look at them less."
Qi Yun erased the text message with a peculiar expression, then stood up and placed his phone on Lin Yonggang's desk, chuckling lightly: "Don't be hasty, take a look at this."
Lin Yonggang frowned and lowered his head to look at the phone screen. When he saw the familiar scene and his own figure in the video, his face instantly turned ashen, and his forehead broke out in a light sweat.
The video showed an indecent scene of him and his mistress in bed.
Qi Yun took a drag on his cigarette, smiling and jested: "Vice Director Lin, the filming skills are pretty good. Must have studied photography professionally, right?"
"Where... where did you get these things?" Lin Yonggang's voice trembled slightly, feeling shocked and angry inside.
Qi Yun didn't answer his question, flicking ashes into Lin Yonggang's teacup, then turned to go sit back on the sofa.
