Li Hanxuan hooked his fingers and called Yang Fan over at the door.

Yang Fan walked in and took a few glances, and instantly understood what Li Hanxuan meant.

He coughed a few times and turned on the TV hanging on the wall of the coffee shop: "Since everyone is curious about where this cockroach came from? I will satisfy everyone's curiosity."

The moment the TV was turned on, the customers who were about to speak out put away their mobile phones.

On the contrary, the customer who had never spoken a word picked up his phone and recorded it.

On the screen, Mrs. Zhang walked into the coffee shop proudly, and every step of Lin Yiran's making coffee was clearly played.

"There are no cockroaches here!"

"Yes! She just framed it!"

Seeing this, the customers had already begun to talk about it. Everyone was angry for Lin Yiran, pointing at Mrs. Zhang and kept sarcastic.

After all, none of us are as rude as Mrs. Zhang.

When he complained about Lin Yiran's injustice, he used words to mock her but did not take action.

Mrs. Zhang shrugged indifferently, not forgetting to pick up the expensive handbag she put aside: "What is this? How could the cockroach be seen clearly if it was in the cup from the beginning."

Looking at the ignorant woman in front of her, Lin Yiran just felt ridiculous: "Now that things have happened, are you still going to quibble?"

Only when all the surveillance evidence is photographed on her face can she choose to admit that she was wrong!

Seeing Mrs. Zhang's triumphant appearance, Lin Yiran took deep breaths with anger.

She and Li Hanxuan have different approaches.

If she has evidence in her hands, she will throw out all the evidence as soon as possible, leaving the other party with no power to fight back.

Li Hanxuan's way of doing things is very much like Grandpa Li's...

He released the evidence bit by bit, leaving the other party to repeatedly wander between life and death.

Constant stimulation reminds me that this kind of psychological torture is torture and the most painful.

Mrs. Zhang walked into Lin Yiran and looked at her condescendingly: "I have collected the evidence that there are cockroaches in the coffee. Since you still want to quibble, I can only make this evidence public and let you close the coffee shop yourself!

"

As soon as Mrs. Zhang took a few steps, Yang Fan changed to another perspective on the screen.

On the screen, Mrs. Zhang looked left and right, holding a compact to touch up her makeup. The moment she opened the compact, a black cockroach fell into the coffee cup.

Mrs. Zhang is sinister.

When the cockroach fell into the coffee cup, in order not to arouse suspicion, she did not rush to look back into the coffee cup, but looked at the mirror in the compact.

It's a pity that the cockroach is too obvious, and Mrs. Zhang's conspiracy is instantly exposed to everyone's sight.

Li Hanxuan glanced at the TV screen, his eyes dimmed for a moment, his tone was low, and he was already trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart: "Yang Fan."

Feeling the chill, Yang Fan tightened his coat and raised his wrist to glance at the time: "Mr. Li, we have called the police and called the lawyer. They will be here in about five minutes."

Regarding Yang Fan's answer, Li Hanxuan nodded and expressed satisfaction: "Yes. I'll leave this place to you. Don't let go of anyone who smashed things just now. Tell them that within two days, this place will be restored to its original state."

"Yes, Mr. Li."

Yang Fan responded calmly, then picked up Lin Yiran's clothes and backpack and handed them to Li Hanxuan.

He wisely took two steps back and said goodbye to his boss with firm eyes.

Li Hanxuan put his coat on Lin Yiran, held her hand and walked out of the coffee shop.

"Where are you taking me!" Lin Yiran resisted anxiously.

She didn't know what medicine Li Hanxuan was selling in his gourd.

Her shop was smashed into this state, and she was not allowed to handle the business of the shop, so why did she take her away!


Chapter completed!