บท 1852: Nian Junting Felt A Little Disturbed

After hanging up the phone, Xu Baohan found Nian Junting's number and sent the recording of He Mingqian to him.

A moment later, Nian Junting called him and spoke with a cold voice, "Which bastard said that?"

He was simply furious that to his surprise, someone slandered him that he had a relationship with An Lan. Well, It was quite some time that no one would dare to spread such a rumor. If this rumor were to reach his wife's ears, he would be wronged and suffered the consequences. Everyone knew that his wife was a jealous person. She might file a divorce if she were aware of it.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the person who spread the rumor was unforgivable.

This was indeed would break up his relationship with his wife and ruin his reputation.

"He Mingqian."

"Who the hell is he? I don't know him," Nian Junting was cursing.

"An Lan's ex-boyfriend," Xu Baohan reminded him with kind intention.