Chapter 731: Chapter 7311 Want to Beat Him to Death

Lin Gantang giggled, “Hasn’t Lin Fan called you that?”

“Don’t even think about prying into my private affairs,” President Yin was tight-lipped, getting straight to the point, “I’ve been gradually taking over the family business this month, and Yin He became anxious. Just like you said, he colluded with Company J, and I’ve detected some clues.”

Lin Gantang rolled over and lay leisurely on the bed, “Planning to deal with him?”

“This time I want to beat him to death, but unfortunately, he’s too sly. Even though I know about it, I can’t produce any evidence against him. It’s not wise to wait for him to slip up.”

Lin Gantang realized, “So you want me to help you out?”

As she finished speaking, she felt the bed dip at the side, Wen Yanqing had already come over and reached out to hold her in his arms.

Yin Zhen replied, “Yes, I heard Wen Yanqing has a very capable detective. I’m thinking of borrowing him to dig deeper into Yin He’s background.”

Wen Yanqing, smelling Lin Gantang’s exposed shoulders and neck, kissed her gently and thoroughly.

Lin Gantang turned her head but couldn’t dodge.

“Why not let me ask Yanqing first? I’m not even sure if that detective is occupied with other matters,” Lin Gantang said.

Yin Zhen had just agreed when she heard in the phone call Lin Gantang asking Wen Yanqing directly. Were they together? Oh right, they got married, it’s only natural for newlyweds to stick to each other.

This was better, the sooner she asked, the sooner Yin Zhen could make arrangements.

While Lin Gantang seriously questioned Wen Yanqing, he hardly paid attention to her words, his mind elsewhere as he moved his hand further to slide down the strap of her nightgown. Lin Gantang pulled it back, “I’m talking business here, stop fooling around.”

After speaking and seeing he didn’t stop, she hurriedly exclaimed, “Yanqing-!”

Wen Yanqing took the phone from Lin Gantang’s hand, put it to his ear, “Miss Yin, if you need anything, contact Special Assistant Yi.”

After saying that, he hung up the call, turned off the phone, and threw it to the corner of the bed.

Yin Zhen was stunned; she hadn’t expected Lin Gantang, who was always ready for a fight, to produce such a coquettish voice!

Being hung up on, President Yin knew it wasn’t a good time to call back.

Busy, huh? Heh, tangled with Wen Yanqing, did you, Lin Gantang? When have you ever said no to him?

Yin Zhen, just thinking of Lin Gantang’s call that sounded like a mix of chiding and shyness, got goosebumps.

Putting down her phone, just then Lin Fan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles, placing it in front of her with anticipation, “Want to try? I just learned this.”

“You don’t need to do these things,” Yin Zhen said.

“But you are hungry,” Lin Fan looked at her, “You’ve been busy all day, why not eat and then I can keep you company for a rest?”

His eyes wet and doe-like as he looked at her, Yin Zhen found it really hard to decline, so she picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

Lin Fan sat opposite her, watching her with a smile filled with happiness and contentment.

Yin Zhen looked up at the quietly accompanying Lin Fan and laughed inside. She thought Lin Gantang had no self-control for choosing a partner like Wen Yanqing who could dominate her so completely. Wasn’t it much better to choose someone like Lin Fan, who was so obedient and sweet like a little brother?

She clicked her tongue.

The next day, Lin Gantang forwarded Wen Yanqing’s contact to Yin Zhen, saying, “[The detective is busy with something unfinished. I’ve given you the contact information of the detective agency Wen Yanqing has worked with. The rest of the detectives there are also very good; you might want to consider them.]

Yin Zhen: “[Busy all night?]”

Pff! What busy all night; could anyone even endure that?

Lin Gantang ignored her and put down the phone to change clothes, getting ready to go back to the company with Wen Yanqing.

Getting up, she found her legs a bit weak. Wen Yanqing had let loose last night and worn her out.

Lin Gantang looked at Wen Yanqing buttoning up his shirt and pinched his waist hard.

Wen Yanqing turned his head, not understanding, and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Retaliating,” Lin Gantang huffed..