My Waste Husband
Chapter 835

Chapter 835

In general, now Jeremiah's tourism business in Ningzhong City was getting bigger and bigger. It could be said that it had occupied a large part of Jeremiah's source of income. The monthly amount provided by the tour guide was not small at all.

But now, it was exposed by the media?

Of course, Jeremiah would not allow such a thing to happen. He would not allow the media to investigate, let alone make it public!

Sitting in his Benz, Jeremiah called one phone number after another.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Jeremiah came to one building.

Under the building, the Land Rovers pulled up. When Jeremiah arrived, all the Land Rover doors opened, and strong men came out of the car one after another, greeting Jeremiah.

"Brother Rong!"

"Brother Jeremiah!"

"Nice to see you, Brother Jeremiah!"

There were nearly a hundred men present.

Jeremiah nodded with satisfaction. He looked at the building in front of him. The news was published by the media company that was on the seventh floor of this building. A media company called Radiance Newspaper wanted to expose him.

With a wave of his hand, Jeremiah, along with nearly a hundred people, went upstairs in an aggressive manner.

The security guards in the building dared not to say anything when they saw hundreds of people rushing in together.

Jeremiah called the elevator, tidied up his coat, and waited at the elevator entrance. The rest of the strong men all used the stairs and rushed to the seventh floor.

When Jeremiah arrived on the seventh floor, nearly 100 strong men were all in place.

A sign with the words "Radiance Newspaper" hung in front of an office.

One man, bending over and not daring to raise his head, stood at the door.

Jeremiah strode over.

"Young Master Rong, you're here." When the man saw Jeremiah, he hurriedly greeted him. However, there was no joy on his face as if he had seen his saviour. Instead, there was bitterness on his face.

This man was very clear that the person sitting inside was the head of the Lins Group. Although Young Master Rong was powerful, he was still incomparable with the head of the Lins Group. After all, Young Master Rong relied on the Lins Group to control the situation.

Jeremiah was furious when he saw the man at the door. He slapped the man in the face. "What the h*ll, what did you do? How can you let reporters know these things? Are they in there?"

"They are... inside." The man pointed at the open door tremblingly.

Jeremiah sneered and kicked the door open.

Jeremiah had thought about it. When he would see those reporters, he would not talk nonsense. First, he would ask the people brought by him to teach them a lesson. But when the door of the

office was kicked open, Jeremiah was a little stunned.

In the hall of the company, dozens of strong men all knelt on the ground, looking scared. Even if Jeremiah came in, they only took a glance at him subconsciously and lowered their head immediately.

Jeremiah frowned and looked around. Except for his followers who were kneeling on the ground for a few seconds, he didn't see anyone. He took a deep breath and shouted,

"Since when our Lins Group could get bullied like this?"

"Lins Group? Do you think you can represent the Lins Group?" A disdainful voice sounded, and Henry slowly walked out from a corner.

Jeremiah's eyes were full of doubts when he saw Henry. He had always been in Ningzhong City, and he was going to turn the Lins branch in Ningzhong City into his own independent company. Naturally, he did not know Henry, the husband of the president of the Lins Group.

Jeremiah looked up and down at Henry. When he saw Henry's casual clothes, he sneered and said, "Of course I represent the Lins Group. And who are you? Nobody."

The clothes on Henry were not made by some famous brands. But these expensive private brands, Jeremiah had never seen them before. After all, there were made by some top designers who designed costumes for the royal family.

"Oh? Since you can represent the Lins Group, why don't you tell me if the Lins Group gave you the right to do what you have been doing?" Henry pulled out a chair and sat down. He crossed his legs and looked at Jeremiah with a smile.

Jeremiah frowned even more. He was only 23 years old, but he had the current status, which made Jeremiah feel proud from the bottom of his heart. No matter where he went, he was the absolute

protagonist. Among numerous people around him, no one of the same age dared to put on airs in front of him. Henry was the first one.

"Kid, I won't talk nonsense with you. Just say it. How do you want to solve the problem today?" Glancing at the tour guide who was kneeling in the corner of the room, Jeremiah said.

The tour guide was so scared that she was trembling.

"It's very simple." Henry shrugged his shoulders. "I have asked the people from the Lins Group in Yinzhou. They didn't know what happened here. These people are all led by you, right? We have received a lot of reports. As long as you can compensate those who have been bullied by you, we will not expose you."

"What a joke." Jeremiah laughed disdainfully. "Kid, don't you want to know who I am? I'm afraid that you'll expose me? Even if you go to Yinzhou and look for Sylvia Lin, she wouldn't dare to say anything to me!"

"Oh?" Henry raised his eyebrows with great interest. "So, Sylvia Lin doesn't know what you have done? Do you dare to use the Lins Group in this way?" "F*ck!" Jeremiah scolded, "Buddy, to tell you the truth, that b*tch from the Lins Group has nothing to do with what I want to do. I'll give you two choices today. First, you delete the photos on your own initiative, and I'll pretend that it didn't happen. Second, I will bury you here today!"

Jeremiah strode towards Henry, put out his right index finger and put it on Henry's head. Outside the door behind him, there were a hundred strong men with fierce looks.

Henry chuckled and suddenly raised his hand.

Before Jeremiah could react, Henry had already grabbed Jeremiah's index finger and then pinched it hard.

"Crack!" There came a sound.

"Aaaaaaaa!"

Jeremiah, who was originally speaking harsh words, let out a heart- rending scream. His index finger was completely broken by Henry. How could he, a rich young master, bear the pain?

Jeremiah's face was pale, and his forehead was instantly covered with sweat. He looked at his finger, which had been deformed, in horror, and kept gasping.

"Let me give you a hint." Henry still sat there with his legs crossed and a smile on his face. "When you speak, be careful. Don't let me hear anything unpleasant!"

"F**k! F**k!" Jeremiah took a deep breath while cursing, "Kid, do you dare to hurt me? Are you provoking the Lins?"

"Are you provoking the Lins?" A female voice came from one of the rooms. Sylvia slowly walked out of the room and said, "Jeremiah Rong, there is no need for you to be linked to the Lins anymore."