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Chapter 361 My Terrifying Acting Talent

Now that suspicion has been aroused, it's impossible to let it go unchecked.

When Han Xinyue fell asleep late at night, Linda was sitting on the balcony of her room.

A cigarette, a glass of red wine, and a tablet computer connected to Gao Guo's device on the table.

The tablet computer showed a young man with gray hair.

He spoke with utmost respect, “Ms. Linda.”

Linda skillfully held the cigarette between her two red-painted fingers, took a drag, and exhaled a wisp of white smoke.

“Mr. Park,” Linda said, her expression not very pleasant.

The volume wasn't loud; you could tell she was controlling it.

Indeed, although this house is large and has excellent soundproofing, Han Xinyue still lives there.

What if someone is listening in the other side of the wall?

What if there are other unknown methods of spying?

However, Linda wasn't afraid, since things had already come to this point.

Above the tablet, Mr. Park from Gao Guo wrote, "Ms. Linda, it's been a long time. How have you been?"

Linda stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray and took a sip of red wine.

To get straight to the point, "Did Mr. Park spend every day with Miss Han during those years in Lan Country?"

Mr. Park was a man close to Han Zhenying. After his daughter Han Xinyue was born, Han Zhenying sent him to Lan Country to lead dozens of people to protect Han Xinyue.

After Han Jin-young's death, Mr. Park must have been exhausted, so he and Han Xin-yue resigned and chose to retire and return to Goguryeo to live out their retirement.

Mr. Park nodded, clearly not daring to hide anything from Linda. "Yes, Ms. Linda, Mr. Han instructed me to keep a close watch on Miss."

"Oh?" Linda downed the glass of red wine in one gulp, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Tell me about Miss Han's characteristics."

As you know, I'm currently working with her. It's not easy for her to manage the entire vast Han family business all by herself.

I want to get to know her better so that I can get along with her better and stay by her side in the future.

This way, Mr. Han can rest in peace.

At the mention of Han Zhenying, Mr. Park's eyes seemed to redden, and he choked out, "Mr. Han..."

At this moment, Linda also forgot about Zong Zhengqi's affairs in China and thought of the perfect man who had built a business empire with his own courage. Her heart was filled with regret.

She comforted him, saying, "The dead cannot be brought back to life; let bygones be bygones."

Mr. Park sighed and began to talk about his impressions of Han Xinyue: "Miss Han is very good, kind, and loves to laugh."

They treated us very, very well; they didn't treat us like servants at all.

Unfortunately, she was physically weak, and although she learned martial arts, she was not very skilled at it.

However, there was nothing that could be done. The young lady had a congenital heart condition, and her body couldn't allow her to study. Even the slightest bump or bruise would cause her to cry from the pain.

Managing such a huge conglomerate is a painful thought.

"what?!"

Linda had wanted to interrupt Mr. Park for a while, but the etiquette of the Korean people required her to wait until he finished speaking before she could speak.

So at this moment, she raised her voice slightly, her brows furrowed, and asked, "Mr. Park, what did you say?"

"Does the young lady have congenital heart disease?"

She didn't know about this.

“Yes!” Mr. Park nodded emphatically. “Ms. Linda, didn’t you know about this?”

I assumed that given your relationship with Mr. Han, you would know about this.

Linda felt incredibly upset. "I didn't know. Mr. Han didn't tell me."

Mr. Park chuckled, "This..."

He hesitated, unsure of what to say.

After thinking it over, Linda couldn't wait to ask him, "Mr. Park, do you think someone with a congenital disease can have plastic surgery?"

“How could I!” Mr. Park replied without even thinking.

He added, "I understand all these common sense things, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed in the Han Group for so many years."

I can tell you with absolute certainty that people with congenital heart disease should absolutely not undergo cosmetic surgery; that would be suicidal.

Linda's mouth went dry from listening.

He took out his phone, which was lying to the side, and found a photo.

Instead of showing it to Mr. Park immediately, she first asked, "Mr. Park, have you seen Miss Xinyue since you retired?"

Mr. Park shook his head, "No, I'm currently staying in a small village that's like a paradise."

"In my youth, I took many lives for Mr. Han. Fearing too many enemies outside, I went into hiding and isolated myself from the outside world."

Hearing this, Linda took out a photo of Han Xinyue and said, "Look, is it possible for her to have undergone such plastic surgery?"

"Who?"

"Miss Han!"

The polite Mr. Park, a Korean, swore, "Bullshit, that's definitely not her."

Everyone says she has congenital heart disease; it absolutely cannot be her.

After saying that, she exclaimed in shock, "Miss Linda, you haven't mistaken me for someone else all this time, have you?"

Do you need me to make a trip to China?

Linda frantically reached for the red wine.

Unfortunately, she had already drunk all the wine in the bottle, and not a single drop could be poured out.

Mr. Park noticed something was wrong with her through the screen. "Miss Linda, Miss Linda, I'll pack my things and go to China right away."

Before he could finish speaking, Linda interrupted him, saying, "No need, Mr. Park."

Mr. Park is a senior colleague of Han Jin-young, and everyone knows his character and conduct. Linda knows him too, since they are colleagues.

Mr. Park replied, "Okay, then you must let me know as soon as you need anything in the future."

Linda hummed in agreement, "Definitely."

The video call ended there, and Linda fell into deep thought after turning off her tablet.

I felt as disgusted as if I had swallowed a hundred flies.

He wanted to kill someone, but felt that even killing wouldn't be enough to vent his frustration.

After a long silence, a chilling laugh escaped her lips, "Heh, heh heh..."

How dare you toy with me! Very well!

very good! "

......

After the chilling atmosphere came boundless calm.

Linda's greatest strength is her ability to remain unchanged amidst constant change.

After taking a shower and airing out the room, it regained its usual charm.

Is she in a hurry?

urgent!

But the more urgent the situation, the less you should rush.

We've been played for a fool for so long, we have to get our revenge.

The night is long, and some are happy while others are sad.

At that time, in Jinxiu Villa, Yan Dong was still in Song Beiyou's room.

She took off her headphones, turned off her tablet, and made a peace sign. "OK, done."

With my incredible acting talent, I would definitely have a place in the entertainment industry.

"At that time, all those movie stars, idols, and internet celebrities will have to step aside."

Amused, Song Beiyou turned on the tablet again and deleted the software that Yan Dong had just closed with a single click.

Yan Dong looked at it and said, "Miss Song, why did you delete it? This is such a great dress-up app, why not keep it for later use?"

"Look, they just completely fooled Linda."